||Why do you always stare?|| -Bill Kaulitz x fem reader.

Ch. 19 💋

It was around 4:15 am, and the guards drove me and Bill back to where he was staying. It looked like me and Ada's hotel, but maybe 5 times nicer.

Bill fell asleep on the ride back, and was clinging to me like a child.

I lightly moved some hair out of his face, and moved his shoulder.

"Bill were already at the hotel, you can sleep inside." I whispered while holding him up.

He groaned and shuffled. He eventually sat up, and held my hand.

I got out of the car with him, and followed the guard to the room he led us to.

I learned that Bill had a separate room, and that Tom and the other boys were staying a few doors down. They were all on the 20th floor, so the elevator ride up to the room wasn't the best.
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Bill groaned and leaned on me for support. I heard him gagging and I held a hand over his mouth.

"Just try to make it to the room, we're almost there." I said while rubbing his back.

The elevator stopped, and the guard stepped out and pointed to the room that Bill was staying in. I thanked him and helped Bill to the room.

"Bill I need a key." I said to him quietly, trying not to wake any of his neighbors. Bill really wasn't feeling good.

He slid back against the wall that was by us, and looked as if he was about to pass out. I panicked.

I kneeled down to his level, and started going through his pockets, until I finally found the key in his jacket.

I quickly stood back up and unlocked the door, pushing it open. I helped Bill up and led him to the bathroom.

Once we were inside the bathroom, Bill knelt down by the toilet holding his head, indicating that he was about to vomit.

I pulled his jacket off of him and held his shoulders, and then it happened.

He groaned and let out all the alcohol that was inside of his system. I held his black spiked hair back and lightly rubbed his shoulder trying to soothe him.

I felt like such a mother.

He fell back against the bathtub and held his head.
I ran to my purse to get him some Advil and nausea pills.

When I walked back into the bathroom, Bills face was pale and he was sweating. Seeing him like this made my heart hurt.

I grabbed a towel and wiped off his mouth, then handed him the pills.

I sat next to him, and he leaned his head on my shoulder.

"What would I do without you." He said quietly. I smiled and leaned my head on his.

"Thank god you didn't puke in the elevator." I joked.

He softly laughed, and his eyes started to close. I wasn't going to let him sleep in the bathroom.
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