It's you I want.

6 - It's perfect.

Lil note (you can very much skip this if you don't care): so you may have noticed in the last chapter I started putting b and y before the speech. I thought that the original without the letters was confusing. so b is obviously Bill and y is you. idk what ill do for Georg and Gustav yet but t will be Tom and that's pretty much the only people in this story. if I introduce anyone it'll just be their first initial. ill probably go back through my chapters and add this for the rest of the speech and texts n stuff so if you didn't notice this it's because I fixed it. alright, that wasn't as little as I hoped it'd be oops. also, I failed English so I'm sorry if my story-making kind of sucks I enjoy it. I also told a cheeky lie. I probably won't contain much German in here, I don't know enough to have a conversation unless they wanna talk about their jobs, swear at each other, or about where they live.. and this story probably won't get dark too. But I plan to involve dark topics in another story. It may not be related to Tokio Hotel cuz TH aren't my only interest.

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Bill and I had already planned our next date. He said he would surprise me. Again. I'm slightly scared. This time he said to dress casually so I assume that it isn't going to be as posh as our last date.

My phone dings.

B - 'I hope you're almost ready.'

SHIT.

Y - 'almost'

I lied. Thankfully, I had showered when I woke up earlier this morning so I guess I wasn't completely wrong.

I dug through my wardrobe trying to find something cute to wear.

I put on a slightly short denim mid-waisted skirt and a white top with a black skull in the middle. I also bring a slightly oversized hoodie just in case it got cold. I straightened my hair and did my usual dark makeup.

B- 'im here'

I ran downstairs and opened the door to greet him.

Y- "Hi Bill"

I must look so stupid with the amounts I am smiling right now.

B- "Hey Gorgeous."

He grabs my hand and takes me to the car. We seem to be driving for a while, but Bill has a similar taste in music to me so it was fun. We spent most of the drive singing along.

B- "Okay, we're here."

I look around. This is odd. There is not one person in sight. It's a field. But it's a pretty field. There are pretty coloured flowers covering it.

Bill gets out of the car and goes around to the boot of it, grabbing a black picnic blanket and a basket.

Y- "Oh Bill. A picnic?"

He smiles at me.

B- "Correct."

He starts walking towards a small hill with a tree on the top. As I walk beside him, he grabs my hand with his spare hand. I move a little closer to him. He is such a sweet guy. It seems as if he has been here before. He looks pretty focused on getting to this spot.

We get to the top of this hill and he hands me the basket so he can neatly place the blanket. He sits down and leans up against the tree. I notice him pat the space next to him so I place the basket in front of him and sit down next to him.

He begins to pull out a bunch of food. There was fruit, bread, and a few sweet bits. He also pulled out various drinks. Water, Pepsi, and lemonade. Wow, he really prepared for this.

Y- "I didn't expect this from you Bill."

I look into his pretty eyes.

B- "Why? Because I have money?"

Y- "Well, yeah. I assumed you'd be one of those famous people that would flex their money on every one. But I'm glad you're not. You haven't let fame change you which means you were always this sweet."

He chuckles a little.

B- "You're the sweet one."

I smile and kiss him on the cheek.

Y- "You've brought so much food. You think we're gonna eat it all?"

B- "Probably not. But Tom can have the leftovers later. He would definitely eat it all."

We must have been sitting in this field for a while because the sun started to go down. Bill chose the perfect spot. The direction in which we were facing was right towards the sunset. As I noticed it, I leaned my head on Bill's shoulder. What a perfect night.

We had been watching this sunset for a while, it has almost disappeared and we are also pretty full. Bill looked at me.

B- "Time to go?"

I nod and help him clean up a little. As he gets up I go to hold his hand.

The drive home was pretty much the exact same as the drive there. Full of singing and happiness.

As he pulled up outside my house, he got out of the car to walk me to my door. After the door is open, I turn around to say goodbye to Bill. But then, he puts an arm around my waist and pulls me in so our lips meet. I place my hand on the back of his head and melt into him. This man is so perfect. As he pulls away he smiles at me and laughs.

B- 'You're so red. Goodnight pretty girl."

Oh my god, there's no way that just happened. I love today.