Twisted love.|| BILL KAULITZ

𝐇𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬.

My heart sunk when I saw the familiar dazzling rings, bill's jet black hair swinging as he headed further into the room, my eyes following his sharp walk. His addictive eyes greeted mine, his luggage hitting the ground with a thud. I could feel the tension between us, the silence making everything worse. I should've known he would end up being with me, it's too obvious to be a coincidence.

"Well look who it is" he snickered, his eyebrow raising.

"There's no way this is a coincidence." I frowned.

"I might have spoke to one of the staff" he shrugged, his pink tongue swiping against his lips.

"great." I whispered.

My low gaze left his, burrowing my sweaty head into the sheets again. Bill scrambled about, his hands gliding against everything in sight. His loud breathing came closer as he plopped down next to me, his nails scratching on the sheets. Before his hand could reach me I quickly jumped out of the bed, slouching down next to my suitcase.

"Everyone's meeting downstairs in an hour" Bill hummed.

"Just because we're sharing a room doesn't mean we need to talk." I sighed, unzipping my luggage.

He let out a soft groan as I lifted my suitcase up onto the bed, watching it sink further down from the weight, my hands rummaging around the mountain of clothes. I began pulling some things out, piling it into its own section before stacking them into the wardrobe.

"Leave half for me" bill yelled, his voice echoing.

"whatever" I huffed, walking back and forth.

Bill's loud footsteps started again, the sound of zipping entering my ears as he passed me. Unlike me he threw his clothes inside, not bothering to fold any of them. He paused for a moment, his elbow leaning on the glass, his eyes scanning down my body. His tongue piercing clashed against his teeth, my attention being drawn to him.

"What?" I stammered.

He hushed me, his skin leaving the wardrobe, moving towards me. He slightly turned my arm, my body now pushed up against the half open wardrobe. He planted his left hand next to my head, firmly on the wood behind. Using his free hand he lifted my chin up, his body folding into mine, his knee pressing in between my parted legs. The heat from his body fell onto mine, his head lowering as his soft lips curled up.

"I'm not falling for it again." I whispered, my throat tight.

"I'm not playing this time, trust me" he grinned.

My eyes moved back up to his, his long fingers wrapped around my throat gently. My heart throbbed as he got closer, only inches away from my lips. He slowly shoved his wet lips into mine, his tongue gliding against mine as he pushed his hips into me. His hard belt dug into my stomach, the clip yanking at my clothes. I slightly lifted my hand up to his face, cupping his angelic features. His grip around my neck tightened as the kiss sped up, our lips intertwined. I pulled away when I heard a soft knock on the door, bill's eyes shooting open but not leaving mine.

"uh I'll get it" I murmured, my hands shaky.

"No they can wait." He scoffed, pulling me back into his grasp.

He quickly rocked his lips back into mine, my breathing hitched. My face flushed from his touch, the heat only rising from my body. The cold metal on his tongue explored my mouth, his body pushing me further into the wardrobe, his rings sinking into my skin. His other hand left the wardrobe, falling onto my waist, slowly gliding up my body. I could feel his nails scratching against my clothes as he went higher, his hand cupping my breast. My slow breathing fell into his mouth, his hand squeezing at my skin. Another knock came, my hand attempting to push bill away for a moment.

"Don't push me away y/n." He whispered softly.

Soft groans left his occupied lips, his breathing heavier. Out of nowhere the door opened, a shriek following.

"I'm so sorry!" Tanya yelled, my eyes opening.

"Bill." I breathed, his lips still attacking mine.

"What do you want?" Bill scowled, his eyes flicking to Tanya.

"That's rude. I was dropping off the towels and bathroom essentials." Tanya frowned.

"Sorry Tanya, he's just tired." I spoke, pushing bill off of me.

Bill rolled his eyes, his hand slapping against the vanity. I scurried over to Tanya, taking the things off of her, her eyebrows raised.

"I thought you two hated each other?" She laughed.

"It's complicated" I sighed, walking into the bathroom as she followed.

I dumped the towels on top of the large sink, sliding the shampoo and conditioner to the side. I shot a glance into the mirror, looking at my red lips and marked neck. Bill's nail marks engraved into my hot skin, my gloss now completely gone. I ran my hands through my messy hair, a few loose strands falling onto the floor. I didn't think he'd actually do it, not after the things he's been doing. He didn't have to speak to Tanya like that though, she was only handing stuff over, plus she's the reason we are here.

Tanya waved at me before she left, the door closing on its own as I entered the bedroom again. Bill was now standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette, his body hunched over the silver bar. I pulled out a basic white bikini, shorts and a knitted crop top before shutting the drawers with my leg.

"What are you doing?" Bill asked, his head leaning into the room.

"I'm having a shower" I responded, walking away.

I practically ran into the bathroom, throwing my clothes on top of the toilet seat, immediately locking the door. We may have kissed but it doesn't mean I trust him, it's too quick for it to be serious. I won't get my hopes up with him not again, the last time he embarrassed me. There's nothing stopping him from doing it again. He's not what he seems at all, it's surprising more than anything.

I let out a small sigh before picking my jumpsuit off, my skin sticking to the cloth. I flicked on the clean shower, throwing my clothes near the washing basket before hopping inside the running shower..