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Where Did Stephan Go During The Ceremony? I Didnt Saw Him There?
Where did Stephan go during the Ceremony? I didnt saw him there?đ„șđ„șđ€
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Darkness and then there is Stephan Leyhe
shining-glowstick here is the Fan fic you wished for :) I hope you like it.
This plays after the competition.
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He stood there. Feeling empty. He didnât even hear the hymn that was played for Ryoyo Kobayashi who just won his 3. Golden eagle. His head was empty. Everything felt heavy. After everything was done, he went on with the interviews. He listened to them. Praising him for how good he jumped, what a Tournee this was, and how frilling it had been to watch him. He smiled but it wasnât really a happy one. When he had his last interview over, all Andi could think of was his bed, a pillow, and some time alone. His teammates waited at the hotel for him and congratulated him again. He thanked them. They knew. Nobody asked him if they wanted to celebrate the victory and he was thankful for that. So, he just walked past them and went to his and Stephan's room. Tired Andi throw himself on the bed. Not even the light he had put on. All he could do was turn onto his left side, facing the wall, and blankly stare at it. His head started spinning. Thoughts came up.
Why didnât it work? He started so well. Why couldnât he go until the end? Could it be, that he was too bad? What if everybody started to hate him? What if Stephan started to hate him too?
Stephan was his rock that one person, who he could rely on. What if he thought he was weak? Somebody that can't go through with things. A looser.
Of course, he was one. He lost the Four Hills tournament. He failed. Yes, he was a failure. Nothing more. A failure that is too stupid to win against another jumper.
Andis thoughts were going on and on and didnât seem to stop. Or maybe he didnât want them. Maybe he didnât because they were true. He started to feel the tears streaming down his face. âStop crying, you idiotâ, his inner voice told him. âThis is your own faultâ. The next voice sounded like Stephans. His eyes got big. âWhat?â. How could his best friend say something like this? No wait, this was his head telling him this. Why couldnât they shut up and leave him alone? Everything started to feel more and more chaotic. His head hurt and his eyes were burning.
Another sentence popped up:
How stupid was I to believe I could win?
âYou are not stupidâ. He jolted and his body spun around to see who just spoke. In the middle of the room stood nobody less than his roommate and best friend Stephan Leyhe. He looked tired and even had a few tears in his eyes. Why he couldnât understand. Before he could say or do anything he turned around again and stared blankly at the wall in front of him. He heard somebody move closer. Andi could feel the tears that started to come again. He sniffled. âAndi I⊠Let me help youâ. Andi didnât turn around. âPlease. It hurts me to see you like thisâ. Now he had him. Andi turned around and looked with glassy, red eyes at his friend. âWhy do you care. Everybody hates meâ. His voice was raspy. Stephan's eyes got big. Very big. âWhat are you talking about?â. âI lost Stephan. I couldnât bring him home. My jumps were too bad. I had it right in my hand and I lost it. You must be all disappointed in me. I am a failure. Nothing elseâ. He turned back around and closed his eyes to concentrate on the pain inside his head. âAndiâŠâ. Stephan didnât know what to say. He never heard his best friend say something like that before. âYou probably hate me tooâ. Andi's sentence broke his heart in two. Tears started to form and with a shaky voice he said: âIs that what you think of me? That I hate you because you didnât win? You know I could never hate you. No matter whatâ. âWhy canât you hate me? I am a nobodyâ. âYou are somebody. Why are you talking so low of yourself?â, Stephans voice was still shaking. âI am a failure. Everybody tells me how thankful they are, that I made it so adventurous and thrilling to watch but, in the end, I was a huge disappointmentâ. âStop saying that you are a disappointment!â. Stephan's voice got louder. âWhy donât you hate me!?â. âBECAUSE I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT. I love you so much and it hurts me to see you like this. I hate hearing you saying all that. Because it is not true. You definitely aren't. We've known each other for 11 years now and I can confirm that you have the biggest heart of all. You are a good listener, you are always ready to do anything for someone, and you help without hesitation. You are super smart, never stop smiling, always brighten up the room, when you enter, you never lose your nerve, and above all, you never give up. And those are the best qualities you can have. As I said in the interview in Innsbruck: If someone can do this, it's you. Your time will come. I know itâ. Andi turned when Stephan spoke again: âNobody is perfect Andi. Not me, not you. If I know something for sure, it's that you are my world, and that will never change. You are the most important person in my life. I am sooo proud of youâ. Andi stared at him and just now noticed Stephan's wet face. He cried. Andi didnât want to see him cry. He reached out and cupped Stephan's face to dry it off. Stephan leaned into that and before Andi could really think anymore, he grabbed his best friend, over before he kissed him. Stephan eyes got big before he kissed back. He stopped when he felt tears rolling down his cheek. It wasnât his. Andi had started crying. Stephan laid down next to him. He pulled him next to himself and started to make circles on his back. His best friend snuggled into him. After a while, he heard deep breaths that were Insync. Stephan sadly looked down at his friend, whose face was swollen from all the tears. âI love you so muchâ. With that sentence said, he slowly and carefully placed himself right before drifting off to a dreamless sleep.
Does anybody has any ideas for a Lellinger fanfiction? It can be from spicey to cute or bothđ„čđ„č I want something to write after today.

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Did I already told you that I love Consti Reelsđđ€©đđmy highlite out of the whole reelđđ
You can still tell me other things to write about lellinger. I am actually in a very good mood to writeđ„čđ„č
Does anybody has any ideas for a Lellinger fanfiction? It can be from spicey to cute or bothđ„čđ„č I want something to write after today.