Collide - Tom Kaulitz

A Glass Of Truth.

"Of course she would be with Ben Thornhill." Bill smiled knowingly, his back to Tom as he searched his closest.

"What do you mean by that?" Tom scoffed. He sat on the edge of Bill's bed, watching him dig through his clothes.

Bill paused for a second before continuing his search.
"They're quite similar." He hummed. He pulled a silk button down blouse from the hanger, bringing it closer to his face to inspect.

"No they're not." Tom was fast to disagree. He slightly glared at his twin.

Bill glanced at him, unimpressed with his brothers stubbornness.
"Yes, they are." He stated. He took another look at the blouse in his hands before hanging it back up, he continued browsing for more options.
"Neither want to settle down. Both want their work in the spotlight, but themselves mostly private. Though they have been in a few articles." Bill continued. "They both love working, both know how to get their way. Maeve's slightly shyer, but Ben brings her out of her shell-"

"I get it, Bill." Tom stood from the bed. His voice harsh and his face slightly offended.
"Ben Thornhill is the perfect person for Maeve." His last words were muttered, as if they were for himself and not Bill.

"If you want to see her so badly, come with me tonight." Bill offered, he looked at his brother over his shoulder.

Tom scoffed, a smile of disbelief on his lips.
"I would rather die."

With that, Tom left his brothers room. Bill rolled his eyes at how dramatic he was being.

**

The place where Bill picked to meet was a secluded spot, the small crowd inside it were clearly wealthy from the clothes they wore and they food they ordered. Then again, nothing on the menu was particularly cheap. Bill explained it was to lower their chances of meeting fans, considering you had to have a reservation to get in.

A glass of champagne on the table, Bill examined his surroundings as he waited for Maeve.

The floor and furniture were wooden, the lights were dimmed for a more romantic mood. The tables had white cloth covering them, along with a single rose in a vase.
At the other end of the room, there was a bar and upstairs there were more tables.
It wasn't that crowded, only two or three people sitting at the bar.

Bill's polite smile changed into a grin, stretching ear to ear once he saw her walk through the doors. He stood instantly and approached her. His heart was speeding from excitement, his body practically shaking.

"Maeve!" He greeted happily, bringing the girl into a hug. He kissed her cheek before pulling away. Maeve smelt of her usual flowery perfume, her face was clear and glowing as she smiled.

"God, I've missed you." Maeve beamed up at him.

The duo took their seats, scanning the drink menu whilst they talked.

"Anyone special in your life?" Maeve raised a curious brow, her lips pulled into a smirk.
Bill looked at her slightly confused before catching on. Once he did, he shook his head in protest. He smiled in embarrassment.
"No. Not yet."

Maeve felt slight disappointment. She's always hoped Bill would find his somebody, she didn't think she knew anybody who believed in true love as much as Bill Kaulitz did.

"You'll find them." Maeve reassured him. She looked completely serious. Bill smiled, finding comfort in her words.

"What about you. You've been everywhere, you've bound to have meet someone." Bill placed the munu flat on the table, giving her his complete attention.