Rammstein One Shots/Imagines

Fate Hidden Within Our Hearts (Tillchard)

A/N I have already posted this as a short story but thought to post it here. This is a shipping between Till Lindemann and Richard Kruspe and how they found love through fate.

SMUT WARNING 

"Thank god this show is over" Schneider let out a groan as the whole of Rammstein left to go backstage.

"You're telling me Schneider, let's get a drink" Paul responded. Schneider smiled at Paul and they both left to their dressing rooms.

The show for Rammstein was exhausting, sweaty and heated with all of Rammstein's bodies colliding with one another.

The show had gone awesome though despite all bandmembers of Rammstein enduring heat and sweat.

Rammstein had decided to wear all leather so for the six of the men, they had endured heat and sweat from the lights that were directed in their direction.

Usually all members of Rammstein are sealed in communication within instruments; Richard and Paul were engrossed on both of their instruments but...

Things between Till and Richard were far from okay, they had both endured an awkward 2 weeks on tour so far and they were becoming very distance with each other.

Even emotions were starting to get messed with between the two men which resulted in never-ending arguments which amongst their bandmembers, they were surprised.

Till and Richard usually work alongside each other on tour but even to they're surprise, they knew something was up on both parties.

Yet none of the men seemed grown-up enough to actually ask what was wrong, instead pointless arguments would break out leaving both parties in no mood for anything but to be isolated.

Most of Rammstein had gone out for drinks and parties but for the men of Till and Richard, bed and sleep was what they wanted.

One small problem, Till and Richard share a hotel room; both men didn't want to start another argument but they both knew it was going to happen.

"Till, you ready to go back to the hotel; you have the key" Richard snorted. The guitarist has been in a mood the whole time since this tour started.

Only today, he was enduring a more angered and rage type of mood, especially towards Till.

The guitarist had even raged out at his guitar partner Paul, which of course he didn't mean but Paul couldn't quite work out why he raged out on him.

Both Richard and Paul know he didn't mean to raged out on him but Richard tried to explain why he did but nothing came out leaving Paul hurt and upset and Richard angry at himself.

"What do you want Reesh" Till snorted as he answered his dressing room door.

"I want the fucking key" Richard snorted angrily "here, but when I get to the hotel room, I don't want to hear a peep from you" The tall man stated.

Richard felt overshadowed by Till's muscular figure as if he had been told off but he showed no fear towards the older man and grabbed the key off him.

Till slammed his dressing room door which sent a shiver up Richard's spine.

The smaller man walked out of the venue and walked to the hotel. It wasn't a long walk but it give Richard enough time to try and fix his head.

Over the past week, Richard has started to recognised why he has felt so much anger towards Till and his emotions have collided with his angry which then has always ended up wanting to fucking murder Till.

Richard arrived at the hotel room he shared with Till and he slammed the door, throwing the key on the floor and collapsing on the shared bed.

Till and Richard were angry when they had to share a room with one another but got even more pissed when they had to share a bed.