"What was all that action back there Rosey!" Gustav yelled to me with his mouth wide open as we all got into the van."Yeah! I thought you hated us." Tom adds in with a smirk and raised brows.
"Oh I do don't worry." I smile to all of them, making Tom scoff and Bill smile.
He dealt with my attitude it was funny. He never took me serious either though which was annoying.
"Mcdonald's?" Bill smiles at Tom, he nodded his head and hopped up into the drivers seat.
"Don't you eat Mcdonald's like everyday Bill?" Georg laughs.
"Oh yeah— Grandma calls him Mac—" Tom was about to embarrass Bill but he was interrupted.
"DONT EVEN." Bill ran up to the front of the van to Tom.
"I WANNA HEAR!" I yell and also run up the the front.
Bill is smacking the shit out of Tom while he's trying to drive, but I still wanna know. Tom knows that so he spits it out after Bill sits down.
"Grandma calls Bill Macky because he eats so much Mcdonald's!"
Tom pulls into the parking lot of Mcdonald's and runs out of the van, Bill gets extremely embarrassed putting his hands on his face.
"That's actually cute." I whisper yell to him as everyone leaves the van. I didn't plan to get out until he did, so we sat there together as I waited for him to remove his hands.
He knows I'm waiting for him. He slowly removes his hands off his face and reveals the redness. He's so embarrassed it's cute.
I smile and he just hugs me. Usually I'd push him away or tell him I hate him, but I couldn't.
We sat there in and embraced hug for a while, he pulled away and looked me in my eyes.
His brown eyes were shining as the sun hit the side of his face just right, his clear skin sparkled and his lips were barely parted yet they looked lonely.
My breathing got heavy and I didn't know how to describe how I felt. There was a moment of boldness where I just leaned in, and it gave him the signal to pull my face faster onto his making our lips connect.
This wasn't a sexual nor romantic kiss, it was a connective one. Something in us connected the moment we kissed, my heart was beating and I could feel his beat too. My face was red and in his hands but our lips stayed connected as if we were the last people on earth.
I had never kissed no one nor made out with anyone until this moment. Our lips moved in sync with each other and he's holding me close to him with his arms, his touch is delicate yet strong and made me never wanna leave this moment.
This felt like the piece I had been missing in my life. A boy, someone of interest that filled in the sad hole in my heart from having no man in the house growing up and having no interest with boys in school.
The hole was filled. All because of the one and only Bill Kaulitz.
We made out for what felt like forever, nobody came back into the van looking for us, it was odd.
After at least ten minutes, we pulled away. Still staring at each other but trying to catch our breath as if we had been drowning.
"Oh so you don't like me?" He smiles, holding my hand.
"Oh god no I hate you." I pretend to throw up and then I lightly push him. "Just a one time thing." I smile again.
"I bet it is, come on I'm hungry..." Then he pauses and looks me up and down. "Unless?"
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Bitter | Bill Kaulitz
FanfictionWhat happens when a innocent straight A, goody two shoe college student accidentally bumps into a secretly bitter rockstar? "You're so Bitter."