The Princess and The Guitarist // Tom Kaulitz x reader (y/n)

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               JUNE 25TH ; 9:43AM

★.       The rest of last night blurred out completely, but I woke up to the worst hangover ever. Guess I got way too drunk.. I sat upright in a bed and looked around, I was in a hotel room. Bill was asleep on the floor and Georg and Gustav were on the couch. I looked to my left and saw Tom asleep next to me, his shirt off.

      Hang overs are the worst, my head was pounding and everything was so loud even when it wasn't. I stood up slowly and saw my shoes on the floor, I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself. My makeup was a whole mess, and a shoulder strap from my dress was halfway down my shoulder.

      I washed my face and cleaned up my makeup, walking out of the bathroom and turning off the bathroom lights. The entire room was a mess, clothes and shoes and cups on the floor. Along with a plate, I don't know how exactly we ended up back here but we did.

      I sat back down on the bed and laid down, pulling the blanket back up over my shoulder and closing my eyes. I heard a groan come from my side and movement, Tom moved to face me and quickly placed his arm around my waist, still asleep. I froze but seconds after let it go, falling back asleep.

                  11:34AM

★.       Bill's phone began blasting a song, and all five of us woke up from the noise. Bill slowly waking up

      "Jesus Bill, turn that shit off" Georg exclaimed, Bill groaning and slowly reaching for his phone, flipping it open and checking the caller ID, he hung up and closed his phone, setting it down on the space next to him.

      "Well, I'm awake now, and I feel like shit" Tom said, he rubbed his eyes and slowly removed his arm from my waist, sitting upright, I turned on my back and lifted myself up, looking around again. We all stood up and looked around at the messy room, Tom rummaging around for painkillers and Tylenol that he stuffed in his bags. When he found them he gave us each the pills and we all took them.

      "Anyone have any memory of what happened last night?" Bill said, rubbing his arm and sitting against the bed on the floor, Tom and I shook our heads and Georg shrugged cluelessly, Gustav thinking.

      "The most I remember is y/n saying Tom was throwing up and we all went over to him and took him back to the hotel, then y/n and Tom went into the bathroom so she could clean off the puke. Bill and Georg fell asleep and then I knocked out." Gustav answered, we all nodded our heads and just sat around, looking at the room.

      "Welp, that explains why Tom has no shirt" I said, watching as Tom pulled out a clean one and threw it on. He looked over at me and winked and I stuck my tongue out at him, rolling my eyes.

      "Doesn't explain why your dress is halfway off" Bill said, looking at me and Tom with a raised eyebrow. Tom stood still and I was drawn back a bit, did Bill serious suggest me and Tom slept together??? DID HE.

      "Alright, we can slowww down there" I said, fixing my dress straps and standing up, I walked over to my bag and pulled out some spare clothes I brought and walked into the bathroom to change. I changed into a dark red long sleeved shirt with a V-neck cut down to show a bit of my cleavage, the back having a diamond embroidered cross. My bell bottom pants with diamond embroidered designs on the back pockets, a pair of red Nikes I had, and a red and white B.B Simon Swarovski belt my mom had gifted me.

★.       I put on my diamond earrings and necklace and walked out of the bathroom, Bill and Georg were packing up some of the stuff and Gustav was picking up things from the floor. Tom was sitting down on the bed on a laptop and drinking a Powerade. He looked over at me and made a small but noticable smirk and looked back at his laptop. I sat next to Tom and leaned in, looking at the laptop, he was on Netflix (A/N: Netflix was invented guys dw) watching a show.

      "Alright, things are packed, we ready to head to California? You're coming with y/n" Bill said, he set the bags up on the bed and me and Tom stood up, Tom packing up his laptop up in his bag and carrying his bags and my bags. We all walked out of the hotel room and Bill went to check out, when we walked outside we all let out groans and sighs from the bright sun shining in our still hungover faces.

      We got in the car Bill had rented out from the airport and drove down to a place to get some food before our plane trip, when we finished our food and drinks and headed down to the airport. We waited at the gate for the plane, Tom and I sitting next to each other.

      "We get to sit next to each other, first class" Tom said, looking over at me and moving my hair from my face, I smiled and leaned down on his shoulder. "Still sleepy? I get it."

      When the plane arrived, we got on first and made our way to first class, Bill and Gustav got seats closer to the cockpit and Georg picked a seat a little away from the rest of us, he wanted to nap the whole time and didn't want disturbances. Me and Tom sat in our seats and I instantly reclined back. Tom followed in my steps and we laid in our seats together. The flight attendant gave us blankets and we unfolded them, layering them onto each other so we both had two layers.

      We grabbed our eye masks and slid them on, and we both fell asleep for the rest of the ride.