Ruhgold hadn’t thought about relationships since the championship races a few weeks ago.

And his focus had been entirely on it, so he unfortunately had not been out and about with a sleeper or carriage car. But it hadn’t mattered, as the moment the races ended and the moment he saw you, his life had changed drastically.

He had never thought he was..well Schwul..

So now. He was here. In your shed. An engine he had a huge crush on. Yeah, this was definitely they best course of action he could’ve made. While In his thoughts, he frowned deeply, thinking of you and..everything about you at the moment.

He hadn’t noticed you come back inside the living room, holding a cup of wine and holding it out to him. “Danke.” He coughs out, now tapping the side of the cup almost in a some sort of rhythm.