A night to forget

Chapter 7

Tokio Hotel was preparing for their concert which was just around the corner. Bill and Ava had spent weeks trying to decide what to wear for the night while Georg, Gustav, and Tom decided to go on stage in their everyday outfits. As for Ella, she was backstage, so he only wore black clothing. The band had spent numerous long nights practicing their vocals and instruments to make the show a great success.

Finally, the D-Day arrived, and the band decided to leave earlier than usual. They passed by the audience who were waiting in line to get the best seats, and the screams and yells echoed through every corner of the place. As the band members walked along the barricade, they signed autographs one after the other. Ava came across a man who muttered, "I love you, Ava!" amidst the chaos. She replied with a smile and signed the picture on his paper. As she turned to walk away, she felt a tight grip on her wrist that only kept getting tighter.

Tom was behind Ava and saw the awkward situation unfold before him. He immediately walked over to the man, resting his elbows on the barricade and said, "how's it going buttercup?" The man was visibly confused, and he released Ava from his grip. Ava was baffled at the scene and wondered why Tom talks to people like that. She loved how Tom was never rude to one's fans but instead hit them with confusion.

The day wore on, and the queue grew bigger, with the excitement and anticipation building up for the big show. The band members went behind the stage, with Ella giving Ava a reassuring hug before she went onstage. As Bill started performing, the crowd went wild, and when Ava came out on stage, they went even wilder.

Tom walked on stage after Ava, and as he went past her, he whispered, "Good luck, Love". He then kissed her on the neck, and the crowd erupted into a massive uproar. Ava felt a hot blush rise to her cheeks, as she turned to face Tom, smiling from ear to ear. Tom noticed Ava staring at him, and he gave her a cheeky wink before taking a sip of water from his bottle. In the heat of the moment, Tom accidentally dropped the bottle on the ground, which only made the crowd scream more!

As the concert went on, the band gave an epic performance, with Georg and Gustav keeping the rhythm in check. Bill's voice range was awe-inspiring, while Tom's guitar performance was electrifying. They all did a great job, and Ava was grateful to be on the stage with them.

After the concert, Tom and Ava were swarmed by fans who wanted autographs and selfies. The whole band took their time to make sure everyone got a moment with them, and they were all gracious and kind during the whole event. After they finished with their fans, the group retreated to their private trailers to change out of their stage outfits.

Inside Tom's trailer, he and Ava shared a laugh about the water bottle incident, with Tom apologizing for his clumsiness. Ava assured him that it only added to the excitement of the show, and they both agreed that the crowd's enthusiasm was infectious.

As the night drew to a close, the band shared a drink and a toast to their success, with Tom raising his glass to Ava and thanking her for being an incredible addition to their group. It was clear to everyone that they had all developed a strong bond both on and off stage, and the future looked bright for this talented group of musicians.

The atmosphere was thick with tension as the band mates lounged on the couch, the heat palpable as they turned their attention to Tom and Ava. Bill was the first to speak, his voice slow and measured as he questioned the two. "So, Tom and Ava?"

Georg didn't miss a beat, chiming in after Bill. "Anything to tell us?" He raised an eyebrow, his gaze flickering between the two.

Tom and Ava were caught off guard, their eyes meeting in a moment of confusion. "Uhm, no?" Ava spat out, her tone defensive.

Ella sat behind Bill, her grin barely contained as she watched the scene unfold. Gustav spoke up, his voice carrying a playful tone. "So you guys just flirt with each other for fun?"