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

Ch. 29 💋

Bill walked out of the restaurant, still keeping a strong grip on my arm.

"Bill." I said trying to keep up with him. The heels I was wearing weren't helping.

He ignored me, and just kept walking.

"Bill, were the hell are we going?" I asked once again, getting slightly aggravated.

"Bill!" I shouted one last time. He stopped walking then faced me.

His eyes were blank, and his body was tense. I could tell that he was full of rage.

"I just wanna get out of here." He stated quietly.

I looked at him, feeling heartbroken seeing him in this state.

"I'll call us a cab, just breathe for a second." I replied, holding onto his arm again.

Me and Bill ended up walking to a nearby park, and we sat together on a bench. He didn't want to go back to the hotel room just yet.
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Bill buried his face into his hands, and I rubbed his back. I could tell that he was feeling regretful about his actions.

I grabbed Bills hand, and noticed that his knuckles were busted.

"Don't move your hand." I said while keeping a tight grip on it. I reached into my bad and pulled out a few bandaids, and some disinfecting spray.

I sprayed bills knuckles, and I heard him wince.

"Don't be a baby. If you could knock a guy in the jaw with heavy ass rings on your fingers, then you can definitely survive some spray." I said while sticking a bandaid onto his torn skin.

Even though Bill was looking down, I saw him crack a smile.

He looked up at me, and his smile faded.

"I'm really sorry y/n." He said quietly.

My eyes slightly widened.

"Are you kidding? Chris totally disrespected you! At least you did something, if you didn't then I would've thrown my heel at him." I exclaimed.

Bill smiled once again.

"Are you okay though? He said some pretty harsh shit." Bill replied sadly.

My eyes softened at him.

"Its not the first time someone has said something like that to me, but the point is that you gave that jerk what he deserved. And I'm really grateful that you did." I said softly while holding Bills bruised hand.

Bill grabbed my face and kissed me. I smiled into the kiss and tangled my hands into his spiked hair. The kiss felt more passionate then usual, it made my heart skip a beat.

I pulled away and smiled at Bill.

"It's late, we should probably head back. Are you gonna stay with Ada?" Bill questioned while standing up.

I shook my head and stood up.

"I'd rather stay with you after all of this." I replied while walking next to Bill.

He wrapped an arm around my waist, and I leaned my head on his shoulder.
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Once me and Bill were back at his hotel, we tiredly made our way back up to his room.

"Who knew so much could happen on this one trip." I sighed while plopping down on the bed.

Bill tiredly shrugged, and started to take off his jewelry.

I kicked off my heels, and grabbed my bag. I made my way out to the balcony and sat down.

Bill followed me out and plopped next to me. I pulled out my box of Marlboros and offered Bill a cigg.

He lazily grabbed one, and we smoked in the darkness.

As Bill was blowing out some smoke, I looked at him.

"Is smoking good for a singer?" I questioned while flicking the ash off of my cigarette.

He shrugged.

"You're the one who offered the cigg." He replied smugly. I rolled my eyes and stared at the dark sky ahead of me.

Then it hit me.

"What day is it?" I nervously asked.

"Uhm it's Thursday the 24th, why?" Bill questioned while repositioning himself.

I swallowed.

I'm late.

I stayed silent and felt all the color drain from my face.

"Y/n? Is something up?" Bill asked now looking at me.

I swallowed nervously once again.

"Uhm no...I just remembered something about Ada it's not a big deal." I lied while sinking into the seat I was sitting in.

Bill shrugged, then continued smoking.

I sat there soaking in my thoughts. My cigarette had burned out, and I dropped it on the balcony floor.

I cant be pregnant? Theres just no way. Panicked thoughts rushed through my head, and I sat there with my leg bouncing.

"Seriously y/n what's going on? You're really pale, are you sick?" Bill asked now scooting next to me. He put his hand to my forehead, feeling for a fever.

"Bill I'm not sick." I quietly replied while moving his hand away.

Bill looked at me with concern.

"I'm just really tired, I think we should both go to sleep. Who knows what you're gonna deal with tomorrow after the whole restaurant incident." I said now standing.

Bill tiredly closed his eyes and sighed.

He stood up, and we both walked back into the hotel room.
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Bill shortly fell asleep, and he was clinging to me like a child. I laid there thinking about everything, I don't think I've ever been so stressed in my life.

I couldn't sleep, and hours had passed. I turned and looked at the time. 5:15 am.

I slowly moved Bills arm off of my torso, and quietly slipped out of the bed.

While picking up my bag, I heard Bill groan and slightly shuffle.

I froze in place trying to avoid making any noise. Once he was back to his still state, I threw on my heels knowing those were the only shoes I had and made my way out of the hotel room.

As I walked down the silent hall leading to the elevator, the only thing I thought about was a pregnancy test.

I had to get the test, and I definitely had to take it before Bill woke up again.

Once I was down in the lobby, I quickly ran past the automatic doors right onto the sidewalk.

I tried to locate the nearest 24 hour pharmacy, and made sure to move quick knowing that I looked like a coke whore in my pajama shorts and heels..
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Is she pregnant? Who knows.
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