Schurrle and Reus Fanfic

Marco Reus hid behind a tree, carefully avoiding Andre Schurrle. Andre had a massive snowball in his hand and by the time it took him to make it, Marco had found a good hiding place. The central park in NYC was covered with pure white snow. It sparkled beautifully over everything, giving the park an appearance like icing sugar. The problem was that the snow also made everything so silent. One move and Andre would hear Marco and get him. Marco breathed slowly and quietly, he could feel Andre coming near. ‘Should I look around? No, that’s too risky’, he thought. So he waited and heard Andre’s footsteps go the other way. He sighed with relief.

But before he could make a snowball, a snowflake fell on Marco’s nose, forcing him to sneeze. “I heard that!” shouted Andre with joy as he ran towards Marco. Marco ran and tried to duck out of the way but the snowball was aimed well and hit him on the shoulder, taking him down. He laughed and brushed off the snow. “You’re going to pay for that!”

He picked up some snow and threw it at Andre who moved out of the way in good time. “Okay that’s enough. No more Mr nice guy”, said Marco. He ran so fast and jumped on Andre, making him fall on the snow and threw piles of snow on top of him. “Are you trying to get arrested?!” Andre gasped. “Help me up!” Marco helped him laughing and said “You shouldn’t have messed with me. Come on, let’s get something hot to drink. It’s freezing.”

They walked to a warm cafe and Marco ordered two hot chocolates. “I love this place. We should come here more often”, exclaimed Andre sipping his drink with gloved hands. “Yeah but it’s hard you know. We don’t see each other much. I live in Germany, you moved to England”, Marco replied. “So it’s nice we get to spend time together now. What shall we do later?” Andre thought for a moment. “They have a basketball court at the hotel. We could play basketball and invite the others as well.”

“Alright”, Marco agreed. “But we’re on the same team!” “Yeah, I’ll be captain and I’ll pick you.” Andre smiled. They finished their drinks and walked back to the hotel. Before they went inside, Eden Hazard met them at the entrance. “Hey, where the hell were you?!” he asked. “We went to the park, you should have come. It was a lot of fun!” said Andre. Andre and Eden were quite close, as they both played for Chelsea. Some of their other friends were staying at the hotel too including Ozil, Gundogan, David Luiz, Gotze and Oscar.

Eden shrugged. “Oh well, me and you can go shops for a while?” “Um okay.” Andre swallowed nervously and looked at Marco. “Are you coming?” Andre’s bright blue eyes were telling Marco to say yes but he aware of the fact Eden had asked Andre only so he said, “No thanks. I am really tired now. You lot have fun.” “Okay..” Andre said, looking disappointed. They walked away and Andre looked back at Marco who smiled at him reassuringly.

Marco walked inside and went to the others who were sitting in the lobby. “Hey we’re all playing basketball later!” he announced throwing a pillow at Mario Gotze, to get his attention. “Excuse me, how dare you throw things like that? And exactly how old are you?” came a shrill voice behind Marco. He turned around blushing and saw an old cleaning woman with angry eyes. “Oops. Sorry I won’t do that again. And um.. I’m 24.” Marco mumbled, hearing Mario laughing at him. “You got that right. No mess please.” She walked away shaking her head. “24? Looks and acts like a baby!”

“Hahahaha!” Mario laughed. Marco started laughing himself. “Shut up!! That was embarrassing!” He talked to his friends and ate Ozils baguette when he went to the bathroom.  After some time, Andre and Eden returned. Eden was telling Andre something and they both laughed. Whatever it is, I hope it’s not about me, Marco wondered. Andre came and sat next to Marco, removing any doubt he had. He was happy to see him. “I got you something.” Andre pulled out Marco’s present. It was a cool shirt that had buildings of New York on it. “I like it! Wow thanks.” He couldn’t resist taking a look at Eden who appeared to be interested in the movie Mario was watching on his laptop. “So is the basketball game still on?” Andre asked. “Yeah! Come on, let’s play.” Mario looked up excited.