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mama24 @ 2007-07-01T14: 18:00

Title: Cobbler, stick to your last
Author: \u0026lt;/ a> mama24
Fandom: Football Slash - German National Team
Series:
one-shot Rating: PG
Pairing: Per Mertesacker / Marcell Jansen (indicated)
Language: German
Warning (s): not really;)
Disclaimer: All fictitious! I know (unfortunately) not that person personally, and they borrow from my private amusement only ...
Summary: A hot training and a muff shot ...

A / N: This is my first fully self Ficlet written and commissioned by ...

pure quicksilver has wanted a Ficlet in which Per and the blushes came of it ...^^

The sun beats down on the Per blond and prefer he would let himself fall into the grass and Jürgen Jürgen be. The hops around the pitch up and down and shouting instructions across the square. And with a verve, as they would be in the final. By somehow finds the yes very nice, but it's still only a practice game and hopefully it will be over. His teammates also look as if they were thinking the same thing.

Metze, who has now changed once the job and tries to be a striker and training stick jersey already wet from the chest to storms, Per past. (statement of Jürgen, so that each player can really feel the roles of his teammates into it.)

Philip, who is already sweaty wet trots, together with the Per ball next to her. Today he plays in midfield and thus has the task to work out the strikers. Per marriage provides has made him his job and Phil, now the second striker to fit the ball. As if on command Marcell appeared before him. That's one of the few who remained in their old position and defend Ollis goal. Marcell and already has involved him in a duel that has washed himself. Marcell gasps all right, as he puts Per to my body. His blond hair sticking his wet head and sweat glistens on his forehead.

gift is nothing here, so be careful Per badly that the ball he is not the same release. He manages to cleverly Marcell zu blocken, ihn zu um tänzeln und damit hat er wieder freie Bahn auf's vielleicht sieben Meter weit entfernte Tor. Gerade als Per zum Schuss ansetzen will, spürt er eine Hand an seinem Hintern. Erschrocken zuckt er zusammen und sein Fuß schießt unkontrolliert nach vorne, fester als gewollt. Völlig perplex verfolgt Per die Flugbahn des Balls. Kahn hat absolut keine Chance. Er reißt zwar noch die Hände nach oben, doch das ist mehr eine Schutzmaßnahme. Einen Moment später hockt der Titan mit schmerzverzerrtem Gesicht am Boden.

Per starrt erschrocken auf die zusammen gekauerte Gestalt vor ihm. Um sie herum ist alles still, als wären alle kurzzeitig erstarrt. Der erste, der sich wieder Basti is excited. "This would Ollis family planning are completed and for all, congratulations Per" Per

can literally feel like his teammates around him vibrate with suppressed laughter, and slowly he felt his heat in your face. Unsure he stumbles a few steps over to Oliver and holds out a hand almost timidly. "Sorry, that was not planned ... everything ok?"

But Oliver wags the offered hand angrily to the side and stands on its own. The view that strikes By then shudder makes even the big guy 1.96m. If he has now even made an enemy ...

Jürgens whistle brings him back to the here and now. The game is over, now it is called a shower. By slowly trudges behind other direction to keep in cabin, careful greatest possible distance to Oliver, who is now slowly towards MüWo go. has

Hardly By the door to the cabin again made, Luke roared already enthusiastic: "! Hey, here comes Cruel MERT" Laughter meets the cab. "Tell me, why did not you like to target the head, Merte?" Timo wants to know, grinning. And Per asks a serious effort to find out here the next hole in the ground for is sinking. Quickly he pushes his way past the giggling Ex-Cologne and begins to tug on the jersey from the body.

Christopher sits down beside him on the bench and fumbles with his shoelaces. "I think you'd better defender, or you kastrierst at the end or the whole team for free," he giggles and glances up to Per. The twisted tortured eyes and sees that he is in the shower.

Just before he enters it, he echoes another "Next time there's water for the target via" starts and after a new burst of laughter.

Slowly By leaning against the cool tiles and closes his eyes. Embarrassing is not the word more!

He startled when his side a soft chuckle sounded. Marcell emerges from the shadows in the corner comes on Per giggling and leaning his shoulder against the wall next to him so he can look At the face.

"you whisper softly As ....",. He has not forgotten his hand on his butt ...

Marcell grins happily and a stubborn Locke blows off his forehead. He has nothing more to be a towel. Like Per ..

comes to him quite suddenly Marcell close and the next moment feel Tell a featherweight touch on his cheek. "You're cute when you're red," he whispers softly into your ear via, then he nudges the finger loving toward people and nose is still a smile By passing back into the cabin.

The great Bremer closes her eyes again, the returned gentle blush on his cheeks too well. He smiled quietly to himself and sighed softly. He must now listen to the rest of the evening, Marcell ...

And the moral of the story .... do not change your positions ...;)