pistol.
"Okay ...", the dark-skinned man suddenly looked vengeful at Schweini and went on to say: "So that Basti also has something, you can now make out a little - with your tongue ... for a minute!"
Lukas didn't look particularly happy for a moment. "Hey guys, can't you be a little considerate that I'm not that big !?" Poldi complained and pulled a pout.

"What then - are you afraid of failing, Poldi?" Torsten teased and grinned broadly.
A Lukas Podolski and fear? No way!

"Look at the clock, lollipop!", He said, before he pulled his best friend over - before he could protest - and kissed him.His tongue sought entry into the other's mouth and the two did their "duty" while the other watched with interest.

...

"Eh ... I really don't like interrupting you, but the minute has been over since a minute", announced Torsten, who had somehow forgotten - or was it on purpose? - to look at the clock.

More or less voluntarily, the two separated again and looked a little embarrassed away. The kiss was a bit more extravagant than it should have been and Schweini's hand got lost under Lukas' T-shirt ... well - the usual grapple when you forget that you are not being watched.

Out of sheer embarrassment - and so that his hands were somehow occupied with something else - Poldi grabbed one of the few remaining strawberries and put it in his mouth. But instead of just biting off, he turned it a little absent-mindedly and licked the tip with his tongue ... - and somehow someone was very enthusiastic about it.This someone had just stopped making out with the striker and looked pretty ... horny ... looking.

"Hey Poldi, are you going to turn?" Asked Micha, after a minute still nothing had happened and the man from Cologne only sucked on his strawberry.

But when he finally took the red fruit in his mouth, something else intervened ...

Basti had got up and tried to pull him up by one arm.
"Hey, I want to turn now," Lukas complained and held against it while he turned the bottle with his other arm.
"I don't care - we have to go to sleep now!", He suddenly insisted and Poldi, who had then gathered the hint with the fence post, also got up and the two rushed to the door.

"Hey, wait a minute! Basti, it's your turn now - so, choice, truth or obligation '?", Micha called after him.

"Truth!", It came back irritably, because the two were suddenly in a great hurry - Schweini already pushed the handle down and pushed Lukas out of the hotel room in front of him."What are you doing now?" Micha wanted to know before they finally disappeared

"... birds!" Okay, that WAS a truth ... - and what a truth!

~ * ~

Silence.

"Do you think they will become something?" Asked Torsten, who was the first to find his language again.
"I'm an optimist," said Odonkor with a grin.
"Well, we can no longer ask her ... and ... you should ... now 'maybe' go too ... - otherwise we have to sleep in the whole Sunday again ..." Michael finally noticed.

"You don't have to sleep in all day ...", David said defiantly, but got up anyway and helped the person sitting next to him up.

"Exactly, who's forcing you?" The young defense attorney interjected.

"The alcohol," said the captain tersely and accompanied the younger ones outside before turning around ... and grinning ambiguously at Torsten.

"So my dear, now we're finally alone ..."

~ Cut ~


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