Bill and I finish washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen. As we walk into the living room, we find the boys and Rosalie sound asleep. My parents are nowhere to be seen. I say to Bill, "Wait here, I'll check where my parents have gone." He nods, and I head upstairs.
I softly knock on their bedroom door. Hearing no response, I enter. They are both lying in each other's arms, asleep. I smile, adjust their blanket, turn off the light, and quietly walk away. Closing their door, I head back downstairs.
I notice Bill perched on the edge of the sofa. He glances my way and approaches. "Are your parents asleep?" he inquires. I nod and fetch blankets for everyone. Bill drapes the blankets over the boys, and I gently cover Rosalie with hers.
I take Bill's hand and we head upstairs. Entering my room, I shut the door behind us. Bill takes a seat at the edge of the bed, and I sit beside him. "I'm so glad it's Friday," Bill remarks. I chuckle in response, "Absolutely, it's time to relax now."
I look at Bill and he looks at my lips before saying, "Or we could do something else, hmm?" I smile knowing what he wants. I say, "Hmm, what are you implying we do?" He smiles and pulls me closer before saying,
"This." He kisses my lips and I respond back immediately. He grabs my leg making me sit on his lap. We continue making out and I lay him on the bed. He moves my hair out of my face and says, "You're so beautiful, god definitely took his time when he was creating you."
I blush and I kiss him saying, "Me? Look at you, I've never seen someone so perfect and caring." He smiles and he flips me around before attacking my lips again. Our make out session becomes more heated when Bill starts kissing my neck leaving love marks.
He finds my sweet spot making me moan a bit. He smiles against my skin before kissing me again. My hands go to his back caressing him. He gets goosebumps and I tug his shirt letting him know what I want him to do.
He takes off his shirt and I stare admiringly, and he laughs. "You like what you see?" I laugh and nod shyly. He laughs and says, "I love seeing your shy face, it's cute." I smirk a bit and quickly flip him over leaving him stunned.
I'm now on top of him and I laugh saying, "And I love seeing your flustered face." He laughs and I kiss him, and his hands rest on my hips. I go down to his neck and start kissing it leaving love marks on him.
He lets out a little moan making me get a little excited. He starts playing my shirt and rest his hands on my butt giving it a light squeeze making me moan against his neck. His hands go up to my back and get under my shirt.
I feel so happy and euphoric right now. He plays with the hem of my shirt and just as I'm about to pull off my shirt he stops me. "Wait, your parents are in the next room." I tell him, "It's okay, we can be quiet."
He shakes his head. "No, I don't want to do it like this. Let's wait till you're my girlfriend and when were alone. Then you can make all the noise you want." He winks at me. I playfully hit his shoulder before dropping myself next to him.
"You teased me, I wanted more." I say with a pout. He says, "Trust me, I want it to, probably more than you but I want it to be perfect." I laugh and kiss his forehead. "Okay, I'll wait for when you're ready." He smiles and nods.
I say, "I'm gonna go take a shower, you can join me if you'd like." He laughs while shaking his head. "As tempting as that sounds, Imma wait right here." I pout and say, "Your no fun." I walk into the bathroom hearing Bill laugh and I take my shower. I brush my teeth.
After drying my hair, I enter my room to find Bill flipping through TV channels. I say to him, "Your turn, love." He glances at me and asks, "What clothes am I gonna wear?" I rummage through my closet, pick out an oversized t-shirt and some sweatpants, and hand them to him.
"I bought some boxers for you, in case you came back and spent the night. Hopefully, they're the right size," I say as I hand them to him. He smiles and responds, "Thank you, meine liebe." He then walks into the bathroom, and I can't help but smile at the nickname he's given me.
I'm seated on the bed, engrossed in the television. Fifteen minutes later, Bill emerges, and I can't help but gaze at him, awestruck. His natural handsomeness is striking, and although I've seen him barefaced before, it never fails to give me butterflies.
He smiles at me and says, "Take a picture, it'll last longer." I roll my eyes making him laugh. He lays down next to me and we both fall asleep in each other's arms.
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Awakening to the scent of pancakes, I glance beside me to see Bill sleeping soundly. Gently kissing his head, I brush his hair from his face. He stirs, roused by my touch. "Did I wake you?" I ask. He shakes his head, inquiring, "What's that smell? It smells good."
I laugh and say, "I think my parents are making breakfast." We both get up, complete our morning routines, and then head downstairs. We find our friends watching TV and laughing. Tom notices us and announces, "Mr. and Mrs. Wintergarden, the children are awake."
I hear my parents laughing, and Bill asks, "Were y'all waiting on us?" Rosalie replies, "Not really, Noah and Athena started making breakfast 10 minutes ago." "Oh, okay," Bill responds. I walk into the kitchen and greet my parents.
"Good morning, Mom and Dad," I greet them. They wish me a good morning in return, and I proceed to set the table for breakfast. My mom arranges the food on the table and announces, "Kids, breakfast is served." We all gather and take our seats at the table.
We all express our gratitude and begin our meal. My mom announces, "Kids, Noah and I are going out later, so you'll have the house to yourselves. There's food in the fridge, or you can order something if you'd like." We all acknowledge with a nod, and I say, "Where are you two headed?"
My dad announces, "It's been a while since your mom and I had a date night, so I'm taking her out." Rosalie and I coo in response, and she remarks, "Awww, that's so sweet." My dad chuckles, and we carry on with our meal. Later, my parents go upstairs to prepare.
I collect the dishes and place them in the sink, promising, "I'll wash them later." They all agree, and we move to the living room to watch television. Three hours later, my mom descends the stairs with my dad, both looking stunning, and I comment,
"You all look absolutely stunning," I say. My parents laugh, and my mom does a little spin. "Thank you, dear. Your father helped me choose the outfit; I was unsure what to wear." They laugh, approach me, and plant a kiss on my forehead.
"Be careful tonight, and don't worry about us. We'll be safe here, and you two should have fun," they say. They nod, and my dad adds, "I've left you money on the counter in case you want to order something." I nod in acknowledgment, and they head towards the door, bidding us farewell.
YOU ARE READING
She's got the eyes of a devil {Bill Kaulitz x Reader}
RomanceAria is like any other teenage girl, except she is very reserved and trusts no one except her best friend, Rosalie. However, could a someone special change that?