#hermannnikolai

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i want hte k for hermann!! :3

6: Gentle Peck

Oh. This was going to be rather difficult. He could already feel the tips of his ears burning from what he was about to do. Still, he mustered enough courage to approach the graphic artist before he leaned down to press a gentle kiss against her lips. He immediately pulled back, stammering out apologies. “S-S-Sorry!”

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I want the K Hermann and Rowan

16: Upside-Down Kiss

There she was on the couch, flipping through a book like it was nothing. He took a deep breath, internally praying for the safety of the thin line of friendship between them, before he slowly crept up behind the girl.

Breathe in. Breathe out. 

He cautiously approached before he loomed over her and quickly leaned down to give her a quick peck on the cheek.

NYOOM. HE WAS OUT OF THERE. 

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The criminal investigator stared at the bara intensely. She then spoke rather brutal German words.

Oh. Oh. Hermann stared down at his twiddling thumbs, doing his best to try to will away the tears that pricked his eyes. He must have really…. really messed up if someone was angry enough to use those words.

"……….I’m sorry." 

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"Kwaaaa!! Are you new??? Can i help ya? Soo tall!!!" Very nice Kioko. Nice job.

Oh, dear. He hadn’t even been sure where the loud voice had came from for the longest time until he glanced down. O h. This girl was a tiny one. He had to be very careful to not trip, or else he could squish the poor girl. He hesitantly shook his head before cautiously speaking up.

"Oh. I’m… not new. I’ve been around for a while, but I just haven’t really… spoken to anyone. Maybe you can… help me with that? I’d like to make… friends. Also, I may be tall, but I think we’re both not of average height.. Right?"

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closet tTTt

9. Rough kiss.

It was much too cramped to be in the closet for Hermann, but his discomfort must have paled in comparison to squishing the tinier talent manager before him. He was practically close to tears at that point because he didn’t mean to be so big. He didn’t mean to take up so much room. He really didn’t! He didn’t expect to ever be chosen, but it seemed like luck had it out for him. He was picked to go into this small closet with an even smaller guy.

"…..I’m so sorry. I’ll do my best not to take up much room." The one-man band player shifted uncomfortably in his position, doing his best to plaster himself against the shelves inside the closet. It didn’t go as planned because the next thing he knew, the shelves were toppling forward from the sudden weight, and he was too. No! No! He couldn’t let the shelves hit the poor talent manager. This was his fault right here! He immediately wrapped his arms around the other in hopes to protect him from any falling objects, and in his haste, he accidentally bumped his lips against the other’s lips.