While we were eating, they started to make questions, which didn't bother me much.
«so tell us, why are you here» gustav asked.
«I had a fight with my parents and that's it» I explained shortly, not wanting to share every single detail of my relationship with my parents.
«but why did you want to come here?»
«because I wanted to go somewhere far from my parents, so they can't find me"
Everyone's looked concerned and I just shrugged like it's no big deal. But in reality it hurt a lot. I didn't want to admit it but I kinda missed my parents, I missed the relationship I never had with them.
«okay moving on. I love sushi, thanks Georg!» I broke the silence because I hate when the mood gets sad and depressing, That's not why I was there.
«it's really no big deal, plus it was Gustav's idea since he remembered that it was your favourite».
I "aw" him «you didn't forget, that's so sweet» he chuckled lightly.
«I would never forget, you liked sushi before I even met you" he said with a grin. It's been so long since I had a decent diner with no one leaving the table and no screaming.
After eating I went to my room and arranged my things. I took out my clothes from the suitcase, my accessories, my camera and my albums and cds.
After taking a shower I changed to my pjs, black shorts and a kiss t-shirt. I went to the balcony again and to my surprise I found Tom smoking.
«oh hey, y/n» he greeted me.
«hey, why aren't you sleeping its already past 11 pm» I say to him with a hand on my hip.
«I didn't know I have a curfew, sorry mom» he answers ironically. I let out a little chuckle yet it wasn't even that funny.
«ok, that wasn't funny at all» I say with an unamused face.
After a few seconds silence filled the air. I take out my winstons and lit a cigarette. I inhale a big puff and start humming a song, not caring that there was Tom next to me; I know I'm not the best at signing but I still enjoy it.
«you have a lovely voice» he compliments me. I look at him and smile, he smiles back.
«I still can't believe it» I whisper and started to shake my head.
«what» he asks confused.
«that you really smoke that shit!» I point at the pack of malboro «be ashamed of yourself» I say ironically.
«oh shut up! Winston's aren't even that good» he yells back with the same ironic tone, his eyes rolling and a smirk plastered on his lips. I put my hand on my chest and dramatically gasp which led him to laugh.
«You know y/n, you changed a lot» he suddenly turned serious, I was confused at first «I remember when we used to play hide and seek or tag your it in Georgs yard. now look at us smoking together. I always thought you were gonna be a good girl. what happened?» I get what he means now.
«when many things change, people change too even if the don't want to» I answered while walking closer to the balcony door. I turn back to him before fully getting inside «good night Tom»
«good night y/n»
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cigarettes out the window
FanfictionGeorg's cousin unexpectedly moves in with him after a big fight with her parents which led to her running away from home. Georg, even though they had never been very close, hosts her to live with him and his band. When she arrived there was already...
