Stressed Out |Finkeldorf|

Chaos

This chapter is just a bit chaotic 

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The news of Rosie's hanging had been devastating to the two men. Klaus had known her since they were kids, always getting into trouble.

They had picked up her bike and rushed to the Betzler's house hoping the Gestapo wasn't there yet. Yes of course they were there first.

The two men rushed in, using an excuse for a flat tire and dropping off pamphlets for Jojo.

Finkel stood idle behind his captain only really speaking 'Heil Hitler', he hated uttering those words to him, they were poison on his tongue.

The blond had walked upstairs and watched the investigation taking place, he didn't know Jojo had a sister. Klaus had never really explained his friendship with Rosie all too much other than they always got in trouble and were good friends.

"Finkel come look at this" Klaus said glancing over at his sub officer.

Finkel stood from his chair and quickly walked over, glancing at the book acting interested.

Klaus was uninterested and quite bored with everything going on. He was grieving over Rosie but mainly pissed at the moment thanks to the Gestapo. He always wanted to say something to Deertz but didn't want to get hung either, so he kept his mouth shut and drank to forget.

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The two returned to the office for the day, not exactly sure what to do.

"Finkel can I stay with you tonight?" Klaus asked, breaking the awkward silence.

"Yes yes of course, the death of Rosie must have been hard for you" Finkel looked up for a moment before sewing his cape onto his uniform.

"I feel like drinking to death but I also don't I mean.. " He sighed "I really don't know what to do"

With the door of course being shut, Finkel stood from his chair and sat down his uniform. He made his way over to Klaus quickly. Finkel put his hands around Klaus's cheeks pulling him closer, as they kissed and pulled away. "Don't stress it too much dear alright? No drinking for you tonight only love" he smiled as the older man returned the kiss. "Good news, our uniforms are almost done. How far along are you with the helmets?"

"Pretty far mines almost done I sorta started on yours" Klaus murmured before kissing the blond passionately once more.

"Started on my what?" Finkel joked

Klaus rolled his eyes playfully as he leaned back in his chair. "Get back to work hun"

"Alright then" Finkel winked as he walked back to the side office. He was glad that Klaus was in a better mood, but he wasn't sure how long it would last.

Klaus was back to filling out paperwork and in between sketching random things around the room. Several times he had drawn Finkel in a day today was one of those days.

Finkel was continuing to sew on his cape while Klaus was on and off glancing at him, sketching what he was seeing.

Finkel looked up at him "Am I that schön you have to stare?" he raised an eyebrow.

"Actually yes you are" Klaus giggled as he looked back down at the paper, continuing to sketch.

"What are you doing anyways?"

"Drawing more like sketching though" Klaus smiled, looking up.

"Aw you're drawing me right?"

"How'd ya know"