To Inquire
Martin watched the game, more or less from a distance because he wasn't interested in who was opposed in that Pokal final, all he wanted was just whether Ilse was going to win anything at the end. Either way, regardless of his own expectations, Bayern won and managed their double, while his Austrian teammate didn't play. What he would have liked to see absolutely didn't come true, so it's as if he had wasted his time in fact, but that didn't prevent him from going to see his friend at the exit of the stadium (he really made the trip from Frankfurt to Berlin for nothing and that annoys him). Martin is almost reassured when he sees that Ilse doesn't look too impacted by the loss, just disappointed, but that's normal. Hinti hugs him quickly, sometimes he has trouble finding the right words to explain what he may really be feeling, so the gestures may seem enough for him.
"Are you okay?" Martin knows it's stupid to ask, but he can't help it, because he really needs to know if his national team mate is okay
"Well, it's not the most fun day to live, but I'm fine. Did you come to watch the game?''
''Among other things, I came to see you, it's been two months since the last time.''
"Oh, are you counting the months now? I didn't think you waited me so much Hinti.''
"Well... You're a good friend, you would have your place in Frankfurt one day if that interests you."
''You haven't even signed a contract yet that you're already inquiring about the transfer market in Frankfurt? Bold.''
''You see, you are also interested in me.''
"Maybe, little blond." Martin holds back a blush as best as he can, Stefan is fine.
The End
YOU ARE READING
NUR DIE SGE
FanfictionA collection of all my one shots about Frankfurt, but in English! There are plenty to come and you can order some (but only about Frankfurt of course)
