jealous girl || bill kaulitz

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y/n's pov

the next morning, i awoke to the soft, warm glow of sunlight filtering through the curtains, gently rubbing my eyes to shake off sleep's remnants. next to me, bill lay in peaceful slumber, his arm wrapped protectively around me, his face nestled into the softness of the pillow.

then it hit me.

shit, i just had sex with bill. at his house.

did tom or aurora see?

a sudden rush of anxiety overcame me, and i hurriedly got out of bed, tiptoeing to the bathroom. i audibly gasped, my hair was a tangled mess, my eye bags resting underneath my eyes. i followed my skincare and hair routine, brushing my hair through.

as i finished applying moisturizer and began rubbing it into my skin, i caught a glimpse of bill standing in the bathroom's doorframe from the corner of my eye. his voice, groggy and filled with sleep, greeted me.

"morning, pretty," a warm smile graced his lips as he approached me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"morning, bill," i yawned, still tired.

"why are you up so early?" he playfully whined, prompting a chuckle from me.

i shrugged my shoulders, my mind racing with thoughts. "bill," I whispered his name, and he hummed softly, nuzzling his head into my neck.

"what about tom and aurora?" i asked, my voice laced with a hint of concern as i bit my lip. the thought of their potential knowledge of our intimacy both excited and unsettled me. i wanted aurora to know that bill was mine and mine only.

bill's responded, smirking. "good, then. i hope they know by now," he said with a smirk, his lips planting gentle kisses along my neck, causing a blush to spread across my cheeks. "we have to go on set today, don't forget." he smiles, and i nod my head.

"let's go downstairs," he suggested, breaking the tender moment, but not before pointing at his tousled hair. "but first, i need to fix my hair."

a playful grin spread across my face. "maybe you won't need any more hairspray after that."

his laughter filled the room, and we decided to leave the bathroom, each of us preparing to face the day.

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after a few minutes we walk downstairs, the smell of food entering our noses.

burnt food.

"what the hell?"

bill walks down the stairs and into the kitchen, where tom stands, trying to turn off the stove and patting away the smoke.

"tom what the fuck?" bill asks his twin.

"shit, i didn't know you were awake." tom says, biting his lip as he tries his best to shoo away the smoke.

"it's only 9 am." bill scolds him.

"i was hungry!" tom tries to defend himself, and bill shakes his head.

"i'll take over from here." he says, giving tom a look.

tom sassily rolls his eyes, walking in my direction. "looks like you had a good time last night." he smirks, confusing me.

"what?" i ask him. he points to my neck, making me gasp. "shit!" i exclaim.

"it's okay, i knew anyway. you two weren't very quiet." he shrugs.

"speaking of which.. what the fuck was that?" i furrow my eyebrows at him.

"what? i was just hungry."

"not that, tom."

"then what?"