How to laugh ...

The next day would be interesting. I woke up as always through the pesky one
Ring the bell. I showered, got dressed, and had breakfast. As always on time, the doorbell rang. I grabbed my guns and headed for the door. “Tomorrow.” It came to me coldly. Inwardly, I made a leap for joy. He had greeted me. “Have a nice, good morning to you too.” So I said happily and almost hopped out the door before I accepted my new self again and the temperature dropped in the hallway. We ran to the boss and picked up our new order. A class B assignment. That could be a massacre.

"Here we go." I said sarcastically and got into the car. Blacky too. "Where are we going?" I asked cold and bored. "To Arizona. It'll be a long drive," he said coldly. I sighed and had to admit to myself that I would probably never see the warmth that I had discovered in him yesterday again. We drove relatively leisurely. Finally I couldn't keep my mouth shut. "What was that smile yesterday?" I asked and looked at him. HE turned his head slightly to me. "I don't know what that was either," he muttered. There was confusion on his face. I smiled at him and suddenly he smiled back. When he realized what he was doing, his facial features twisted into an angry mask. "That mustn't be true. Damn it, that doesn't work, that's way too dangerous." He said more to himself. "" What is too dangerous? "I asked him curiously." That I like you halfway. "He growled at me viciously. I looked at him in confusion before I clicked and my features derailed. He liked me. Maybe not very much as a buddy, but he liked me. And then I knew what he meant. I was his weakness. "I'm sorry. "I whispered, not daring to look at him." What ... you're sorry ... huh? "He was completely off the mark." I'm sorry that I'm your weakness."I mumbled and peeked carefully to the side. He turned on the indicator and pulled over." You have just apologized to me that you are my weakness! "He yelled at me. I took cover inside and nodded. He looked at me in disbelief." You are not my weakness. "Suddenly he said almost caring and his voice was very warm." But I am. Just imagine I'm dying. You don't even have to hesitate to kill the guys. "I almost said pouting. It was quiet for a while. Then he started laughing." What's so funny? "I asked him angrily." You look really funny when you pout. "He said still giggling and drove off again." That's not funny. "I replied and had to laugh a little myself. We didn't talk the whole way. We stopped in Arkansas to spend the night.

Back in a motel. And again we only got a double room. “You won't make it this time,” he said, referring to the first night we stayed in a motel. "Yes, yes. It's okay." I said and took off my clothes. He froze into a sculpture when he saw me only in my underwear. “Be careful not to pass out,” I said and laughed. His face was just awesome. I pushed him into bed and lay down next to him. "And don't touch it. Sure?" I replied. He had released his stiffness and only brought a mumbled "Sure." To answer. I fell asleep quickly. While he was still awake, staring at the ceiling. At some point I unconsciously snuggled up to him. He had to smile. "Don't touch it, sure." He said and put his arms around me before he fell asleep. The next morning I was the first to wake up and started. His arms were still around my waist, but worse was that I must have snuggled up against him that night. I tried carefully to sit up, but he was too strong, I had no choice but to wake him up."Stand up!" I called and as expected he started up, but he took me with him and so we sat in bed. My cheeks were turning a little pink. "Uh, could you let go of me?" I asked, pointing to his arms. He immediately released his grip and, amazingly, his cheeks turned slightly pink too. "Sorry." He said and got up. Me too. I quickly got dressed and we left the room. "I hope you like it." Said the woman at the front desk and looked at us ambiguously. I had to smile automatically and wish her a good day. “Oh God is embarrassing.” He said indignantly and got in. I had to laugh, I hadn't known that he was so sensitive.

I got in and we drove off. This time I teased him. And annoyed him with his pink cheeks until he threatened to kill me himself. I laughed a lot during this ride and Blacky often had to grin too. "Tell me what's your real name?" I asked him curiously. "I Oskar. Don't ask me how my parents came up with this name. And you?" he asked and he couldn't hold back his curiosity either. "Charlotte. I love this name, but only the English pronunciation. I once heard it in German. Terrible." I said and had to laugh again when his face twisted. "Charlotte, well no better than Oskar." He finally said and shook our head. We were silent for the rest of the journey. When we finally got there, it was 11 a.m. "Do we still do it today or do we wait?" I asked him. “Today, I want to get it over with.” Half an hour later we stormed the house. Killing the guards and sacrificing us was a breeze. We killed him. Blown up the house and left our trademark. Then we got back in the car. "We have to drive through the night. The best thing is to drive the first part and then sleep when I drive."He commanded and I nodded. I drove fast and briskly. My driving style. Two hours later we were already in Texas." Driver exchange. "Was his only word. So we swapped places and I tried to sleep. It took me a while, but then I fell asleep. I only woke up when we stopped." Where are we? "I asked sleepily and looked at them 3:00 am. I had slept for an hour. We were in the middle of nowhere. "Where are we?" I asked again and looked at Blacky, who could barely keep his eyes open. "Oklahoma. "He muttered." We're going to sleep here in the car today. "He said so quietly that I could hardly understand it. Seconds later he fell asleep. And I fell asleep quickly too.