Now I'm a fan - Bill Kaulitz fanfic

Sleepover

Heading up into the hotel room, I noticed the nice view we had.

Going towards the window I said, "the view is so pretty."

I didn't hear anything back for a minute, so I turned around. I noticed Bill looks super nervous.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"The only people I have ever shared a hotel room with was the band," he said. "What if my habits bother you."

"Relax," I reply. "You could never be a bother to me."

"You sure?" He asks.

"Positive."

I began to walk towards Bill sitting on the bed.

"Oh you know what?" I asked him.

he replies with a hm.

"I got you a gift hold on."

I go into my suitcase and grab the little gift bag I made.

"Open it," I tell him.

"You know," he begins to say. "I got something's for the both of us."

I watch him get up from the bed and grab a wrapped box.

"Let's both open together," Bill says.

I nod in agreement opening the box as he looks through the bag. Gasps fill the room as were both full of excitement at our gifts.

"Matching hello kitty pjs," I said. "This is the best thing ever."

I hug them tightly, "What more could I ask for?!?!"

"I wanted to get some of these nyx liners but they've been sold out," Bill said. "This is the best thing ever! And this shirt is so nice."

I gave Bill such a big hug, "I love this so much words can't even describe."

"I'm through the roof right now," Bill told me.

"We should match right now," I told him. "And you know what? We should do a sleepover things !!"

"You're making my night right now!" Bill exclaims smiling ear to ear.

Bill and I quickly change into the hello kitty pjs.

"They're even prettier on," I say.

"We look so good right now," Bill says.

"All hello kitty fans are pretty," I tell him.

I look up at him and see him nodding.

"I just remembered I have face masks," I beamed. "Let's do them."

Pulling them out placing them on the bed, I hear Bill laugh.

"What's funny?" I question.

"Animal face masks?" He says in a question back.

"Yes, ofc!" I exclaim. "They're so funny looking. Come on put the tiger ones on."

Pulling mine out the package and putting it on my face, all I hear is a bunch of laughter.

"It looks so bad," Bill barely manages to say between chuckles. "No way you buy them."

"It does look so dumb I can't lie," I moving the mask around. "But my skin feels great after!! Put yours on."

"I doubt it," he tells me.

"Let the results speak for themselves."

Chatting amongst ourselves waiting for the mask time to be up I hear Bill's stomach rumble.