Tom Kaulitz X Readerr

Part 10

You wake up at 9am. Today the band has a concert and a few interviews as well. You groan as you get up, walking into the bathroom. ''What is everyone going to think when im in the interview looking like this, what do I sayy'' You whisper to yourself. 

You start trying to hide your face with makeup. Most of the scratches on your face were gone and you were pleased. ''Guys hurry up we have to go to practice in a bit'' Gustav shouted. ''Give us 30 minutess'' You shouted back, getting the curler from your bag. Tom was hugging a pillow, the duvet half on and half off the bed. You scoffed at the state of him. The curler was heated and you started curling your hair. You pulled your hair in a ponytail, your curtain bangs covering the sides of your face. ''Tom you know you can't stay there forever, you guys have a literal interview in less than 4 hourss'' You giggled as you shook him violently. 

''Finee but help me up'' He moaned. 

''I cannot you're like so much heavier than me'' You crossed your arms smiling. 

''Fine then I'm not moving'' He put the duvet over him again.

''OKAY OKAY'' You groaned, lifting the duvet off, revealing his cheeky smile. You held his hands and pulled him up. ''My god your so heavy'' You giggled as you managed to get him up. He pecked your forehead and went into the bathroom. You put on your clothes; a dark blue shirt and baggy cargo trousers. ''PEOPLE HURRY UP'' Bill shouted. ''I'M COMINGG'' You shouted, spraying some perfume on  and going outside to Bill and the others. 

You hugged Georg and Gustav. ''Where were you!'' You smiled. ''Oh we were just running some errands, we got dragged back a bit later than we hoped. ''My god Tom takes ages now were late'' Bill rolled his eyes. ''TOMMMMMMM'' He screamed. 

                                                                      After a few mins

Tom walks out of the house in his own time. ''HURRY UP WE'RE GOING TO BE EVEN LATERR'' Bill shouted, getting in the car.. You got in the car, Georg driving, Bill in the passenger seat, and Gustav, You and Tom. Tom was wearing a green oversized shirt, baggy jeans and a dark green cap with a black headscarf and black nike wrist bands. 

Tom held your hand as you pulled up in front of the building. Once again there were girls screaming, pounding on the doors and windows. You smiled as Tom opened the door for him and you. The security guards let you in backstage. You all could hear the interviewer as you waited for your cue to go in.