jealous girl || bill kaulitz

5

"holy shit."

the boy standing in front of you stayed silent for a second, before giving you a smile.

"y/n." his smile lights up, seeing the girl whom he knew he'd never forget. a girl who played an important role in his childhood.

just as he was about to say something else, the other footsteps who you'd heard follow by walking into the garage, confused at first, but then pure shock followed on their faces. they all look like as if they'd had seen a ghost.

"what the fuck." is the only thing georg had managed to say.

you were shocked as well, just as shocked as they were. of all times? now?

your eyes lingered to the boy in the middle. the one you knew deep down you still had a spot for after all these years.

admiration was shown on his face as he stared at you. he had the same look you had seen of him on tv; the black eyeshadow and longer hair with white streaks.

breaking the silence, gustav had come up to you, giving you a hug. "it's so good to see you, y/n!" he exclaims, laughing out of pure happiness.

"same to you, gustav." you laugh, patting his back. gustav was then followed by tom running up to you, practically jumping on you to give you a hug.

"why the fuck are you suddenly here?!" he yells happily, tightly hugging you so you could hardly breathe.

"i'm just visiting for the meantime, family thing." you chuckle, hugging him back as much as you could. georg then greets you and you give him a hug as well. all that's left is bill.

you could tell he was still stunned, until he slowly walks up to you and stares down at you. he obviously had grown much taller and practically towered over you.

"y/n." he smiles, giving you a hug. butterflies roamed your stomach after feeling his touch since so long ago.

"it's so good to see you guys again." you smile once he pulls away.

"we have so much to catch up on!" tom smiles, throwing his hands up in the air.

"obviously." you chuckle, feeling bill's eyes stare you down. it felt like his eyes were going straight through you with how hard he was staring.

hanna just stands there, not knowing what to say, until she suddenly speaks up, "well, looks like you guys already reunited." she laughs.

"come on, let's go talk in the living room."

you all sit down, bill sitting directly beside you on the couch. "so, when'd you guys break through as a band?" you ask.

"about a year ago, but recently we've been getting more recognition." georg explains, to which you nod to.

"so... why exactly are you back?" bill asks you. "well, my grandma recently died. so, i'm back here for the while to help out my uncle." you tell them, sitting forward on the couch in a comfortable manner.

"and since when has y/n had taste in fashion?" tom points out, laughing. you squint your eyes at him and roll your eyes. "says you! you literally look the same, tom." you cross your arms at him.

"well, look at bill!" he points out. you laugh, nodding at his remark. "you all do." you chuckle.

"since bill's had this new girlfriend of his he's been changing his hair." tom rolls his eyes, laughing at his twin. your heart skips a beat at the mention of her. yeah, you knew, but the reminder hurt for some reason.

get over it, y/n. people are allowed to grow up.

you laugh awkwardly at his comment. "we actually came back to get our old equipment, but we get to be surprised by you, instead." georg chuckles.

"but isn't that so much better?" you smirk. bill and tom agree and laugh.

"so, how's everything been going, y/n?" bill asks, sitting back on the couch, placing his hands crossed against his chest.

"well, i've been trying out acting a lot more, that's for sure." you reply, hanna immediately joining the conversation. "i made her do an audition!" she squealed.

"oh, really? that's amazing, y/n!" bill smiles, patting your back. he clearly remembered your passion for acting growing up.

"you're still hooked on acting, huh?" tom smirks. "yeah, it's more of a passion to me lately." you smile at him.

bill obviously had something on his mind as he sat back, in his own world. you decided not to intrude during his thoughts and looked away, focusing on the other questions you were being asked.

it all seemed like a dream; meeting your childhood friends that lived in a whole different country once again. the grand reunion you never thought would happen.

all of a sudden, a call emerged from bill's phone beside you. "hold on, guys. gotta take this." he looked at his phone before walking out of the room, into a bedroom up the stairs.

"wonder what that was about." hanna remarks, staring as bill walked away. "that girlfriend of his, for sure." tom rolled his eyes.

suddenly, you were intrigued by the conversation. you never imagined bill would have a girlfriend this soon, at least. but hey, it was his life.

"how'd they meet, anyway?" hanna asked. "well, her dad owns our record label, actually," tom explains, "he introduced us to her a couple months ago and i guess they hit it off." he shrugged. "as weird as it is, we want him to be happy." georg chimes in.

"yeah, but she doesn't exactly seem his type." hanna states, raising an eyebrow. "don't think she is, but i guess he likes her." gustav responds.

after about five minutes, bill still hasn't returned. "y/n, can you go check on him? he's taking too long." tom asks wholeheartedly. "what?! why don't you do it? he's your brother, after all." you immediately refuse, not wanting or knowing how to talk to him alone after all these years.

"it's too far away." he groans, reaching into bill's direction and laying back. "haha, real funny." you roll your eyes, getting up and slowly walking towards bill's direction upstairs. you recognize the room he went into as his old room.

you knock on the door softly, bill responding. you notice he wasn't even on the phone as you open the door.

"hey, why are you just sitting up here?" you ask, walking towards his direction.

"just needed a second alone. well, to just.. process everything." he smiles, looking up at you.

"i know, it's kinda crazy." you chuckle, sitting down beside him on the bed.

"so, how long have you been with her?" you question, looking at him. his eyes never leave yours as he responds, "about two months, but we've only known each other for four."

"and you're already dating?" you furrow your eyebrows. he shrugs, "yeah. i like her."

you try to act normal as he looks at you, so you nod, unsure of what else to say. that's not very normal, y/n.

the problem was: you were stuck in the past, he was stuck in the present.