Bitter - Tom Kaulitz

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"How am I going to plan a gender reveal, plan a wedding for another country, and get ready for the baby?" I panicked as Bill walked into the living room. "Bill, I'm freaking out. I'm worried I bit off a little more than I can chew."

"Char, calm down. You have Tom and I here to help you." He said and inhaled deeply. "I love both of you but you guys don't know not one thing about planning a wedding or a gender reveal."

"We will figure it out. I promise." I scrolled on my laptop looking at wedding venues. "You guys have enough on your plate already with interviews and photo shoots."

"Why don't you hire an assistant or something?" He suggested. "Bill," He turned to me. "That is like next-level famous," I said and he laughed. "Charlotte, you have the money. Why not use it?"

"I think I'll be able to do it on my own." Bill gave me a look that said 'no, you won't' and I rolled my eyes. "Where's Tom? He said he was leaving the studio like half an hour ago."

"Oh, no, he's cheating on you!" Bill teased and I picked a pillow up to throw at him. "That's not funny, Bill. He would never!" I objected and he shook his head while laughing.

Keys were heard at the front door and I turned my head toward the living room doorway to see Tom walking in, hand behind his back. "I was about to put out a missing persons report for you." I joked and he smiled.

"Sorry for not keeping you updated," He said as he came closer. "I wanted to surprise you." He pulled his arm out, revealing a bouquet of flowers. "Aw, babe," I said as I reached up for them. "I'm gonna kill them."

"Char, if you can't keep flowers alive, how on earth are you going to keep a baby alive?" Bill teased. "Well, for one, babies cry when something is wrong or when they need something. Flowers just sit there, dying a slow painful death."

"She's got a point there," Tom chimed in. "Well, Tom, if she gets an assistant, she wouldn't have to worry about taking care of the flowers." I narrowed my eyes at Bill and he flashed me a petty smile.

"Assistant? What would you need an assistant for?" Tom asked. "It's Bill's idea," I defended and Tom sat down next to me on the couch. "I'm just worried that everything with the baby and the wedding is a lot to handle."

"We can help you," Tom said. "That's exactly what Bill said and I told him you guys don't know one thing about planning for any of this stuff." I sat the flowers down on the coffee table.

"Stress isn't good for the baby, Liebe. If having an assistant is something that would relieve your stress then I think it's totally worth it." Tom said and I sent him a small smile.

"It would just be until after the wedding," I told him and he nodded. "Okay," He said with a smile before leaning over to kiss the side of my head. "As long as you're happy and stress-free, it doesn't matter to me."

"Thanks, baby," I said before giving him multiple kisses. "Ugh, get a room. Better yet, get a house." Bill groaned and I shared a look with Tom. That's another thing we have to add to the list; buying a house.

"About that," I said to Bill and he looked at me out of the corner of his eye. "I wasn't being literal, but I had a feeling this day would come." He said and I started to feel bad.

"I'm sure you don't want a baby waking you up at three in the morning anyway," Tom said and Bill laughed quietly. "You are right about that, I do love my sleep." He said before looking over at us.

"Guys, I swear, it's okay!" He assured us and I smiled. "You'll be over all the time anyways," Tom said and I nodded in agreement. "Yeah, there would be no difference." I agreed.