Fan Fics Anywhere, Fan Fics Everywhere (Die Mannschaft Edition)

BERLIN WALL (A GÖTZEUS FANFIC)

BERLIN WALL

"Please, stop it!" Mario shouted in pain.

Marco is bullying Mario again. This happens most of the days. That's why Mario is always peeking on the door of his classroom before exiting it. He's so afraid Marco would catch him and bully him again.

Marco pulled Mario's hair harder and punched him so strong. "What? Do you think I would stop this? Well, hell no!" Marco gritted.

The very reason why he's bullying Mario is that he thought Mario was having a crush on him. He definitely hates fags. All of the gays at the school can't even peek on his face when walking on the hallways.

"Do you still have a crush on me, huh?" Marco persistently asked the poor little guy.

"No, I don't have any feelings for you. Believe me." Mario's eyes were all doomed and pained.

Marco laughed in disbelief and rejected what Mario told him. He punched Mario again and again until he coughs blood. From that experience, Mario is traumatized and hated to see men that is larger in built and are taller than him. Nonetheless, you are his friend.

Many years have passed and Mario finished Anthropology program in college. Where's Marco now? Assistant curator of the artifacts on Germany's national museum. Of course, he's also an expert on restoring the breakages of the statues around Berlin and the Berlin Wall.

"Oh, hello, Mr Reus!" While beeing greeted by his assistant, Marco approached him to know if the museum curator would comply to his wants.

"Someone might help you on fixing most parts of the Berlin Wall." His assistant told him so. "And who is that?" Marco asked hastily. "I don't know. The application is, I guess, still ongoing." Then Erik, his co-worker, left him to go to the other place.

Mario, on the other hand, is excited because he's gonna work and see the artifacts he was dying to see face to face. Yes, he got the job from the Historical and Heritage Ministry of Germany. It's a big responsibility, though. But he still accepted the job.

His phone rang while he's walking along the street and he answered it.

"Oh, Erik!"

"Hello, Mario. How are you now?"

"I'm more than good, better, and best!"

"Why?"

"I got the job on the national museum!" He exclaimed.

"Wow! So it means, we'll work together here?"

"Yes!"

"By the way, I have to go to my home. My mom came a long way from Cologne."

"Sure, sure. Bye!"

Mario goes to the mall to shop for some clothes. He's not that articulate. But he always choose what suits the best for him. He is choosing between a navy blue and black suit. After picking some other colors as well, he chose the navy blue and midnight blue. Then he also shopped for his casual attire. It's just simply two cardigans and white shirts with two black straight cut pants.

After buying those clothes, he's gone straight to his home. Sadly, he's living now by himself and his parents were in favor of it.

Marco felt something strange. It seems like he is going to meet somebody from his past. That became a mystery to him. It's past 11, but he can't even make himself fall asleep. His phone rang.

"Hello, Marco." It's Erik.

"Hi! What do you need?" He asked.

"I need to tell you something."