Now I'm a fan - Bill Kaulitz fanfic

Family

Shifting in my sleep, I felt the blanket move from the my legs. Grabbing it back I quickly realized I wasn't in my bed. I completely forgot I spent last night watching movies with Bill.

I start nudging him. "Bill"

Wait I literally forgot about Adeline.

If he's not waking up, the next best thing I can do is find her.

I start wondering around the place looking for her. I don't want to enter any bedrooms just in case. That's when I spot Georg practicing.

I walk towards him waiting for him to look up.

"Good morning," I say.

"Morning," he replies. "You're up early, we don't leave for another couple of hours."

I shift my head slightly confused. "Leave for?"

"The concert," he says blank stare. "No way you forgot."

I stood there.

"Did you pack?"

"Well I did, but you know it's a home."

"How could you come over without your stuff," Georg says disappointed.

"Well you know I wasn't ready to sleep over."

"If it wasn't to leave, why'd you find me?"

"I was wondering where Adeline went."

"Oh last night her mom called her to go home. She wanted to say goodbye but she saw you passed out on the couch."

"I should text her. Thanks !!"

"You're welcome."

"By the way that rift was amazing. All the practicing sure shows."

I saw Georg smile as I left the room.

Opening my phone I see a message from Addy. Not even a message just one photo.

Bill and I. Never saved a photo faster. I quickly replied with I love you, cherishing this forever.

Looking up from my phone, I thought about my next course of action. I know I look extra rough right now and I'm missing all my luggage.

After a few minutes of thinking, I just decided to quickly head home and come back. Ordering a taxi and waiting for it to arrive.

-•-

Entering the house to the most shocking sight, my parents home.

"Woah what are you guys doing here so early?" I ask.

"We thought it we should say goodbye," my mom says. "We won't see you for a couple of days."

"Oh yea," I reply. "I'll miss you guys."

I run into to hug them.

"Look what I made you," my dad says pulling out a gift basket full of my favorite things.

"You didn't have to do this."

"But I wanted to," my father replies. "You may not hear from me often, so I want to make sure you know you are appreciated."

I look up smiling. How kind.

"Now I know you're in a rush," my mom says. "So go on and get ready."

Nodding in approval I head up the stairs.

First course of action was taking a well needed shower and doing skincare.

Leaving the shower, I had put on a basic outfit nothing special. Moving onto the gifts I bought for Bill. I decided to be extra and put them into a little gift bag, writing a note to go along.

Putting the note in a small envelope, I thought it would be fun to tease him. Looking around I grab a red lipstick, putting on a little bit and kissing the envelope.

Thinking about what he said last night I decided to write below it 'next time it should be on the lips.'

Finishing that up, I grab my bag full of clothes and the gift, making my way downstairs.

"Are you gonna have breakfast?" My mom asks.

"Yea sure," I say heading for the kitchen island.

She places a nice plate full of my favorite breakfast foods.

"Thanks a bunch. You didn't have to."

"I won't see you for a little bit, let me act like this."

I laugh a bit enjoying my food.

I talk to my parents about what the whole band is like. I tell them how funny they all are, how talented they are, etc.

In the middle of me telling the story about Tom burning himself on cookies my phone rings.

"Oh let me take this," I say reaching for my phone.

It's Bill. Quickly I answer.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?" He asks kind of worried.

"I'm at home."

"When did you leave?"

"Like two hours ago. I needed to pick up my stuff."

"Oh okay. Here I thought I snored and scared you off or something."

"Please, I was scared I would've snored."

I can hear Bill's stifled laughter from the other side.

"Look, I'm coming soon let's talk later okay."

"Yes okay," he says. "Bye."

"Bye."

Hanging up the phone I look back at my parents.

"I should get going."

"I'll drop you," my dad says.

"Thanks!"

Getting up from the kitchen island, ready to leave, I grab the gift bag I made for Bill and my father grabbing my luggage. We wave my mother goodbye and head for the car.

-•-

I arrived back right when the tour bus was pulling up. My dad helped me get my stuff out the car; thinking I should wait to give my gift, I should've it in my luggage. I also realized this would be the first time any of them had seen my dad.

Soon I see them all leaving the house.

"Y/n!" Tom shouts.

I quickly turn around and give a wave. I can see my dad also look up and give a smile.

"Whose that?" I hear Georg ask.

"My dad."

I see them all tense up a little bit. I wouldn't say my dad was a scary looking guy by any means, but definitely built.

"Relax he doesn't bite," I say. "Dad say hi."

"Hi," he says smiling. "Take good care of y/n."

I nudge him. "You don't need to say that."

A little embarrassing.

"Do you guys need help with you bags?" My day asks.

They don't really say much but he helps them anyways. Soon we were off into the bus and I was waving my father goodbye.