Twisted love.|| BILL KAULITZ

𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲.

My eyes narrowed seeing a wide grin on Bill's face, his body clashing with the water as he edged closer to the bar. His drenched black hair stuck to his shoulders, water pouring down his faint abs, his necklaces creating light in the pool below.

"So you run off from me to be here?" Bill sighed, planting his elbows on the bar.

"Correct" I smiled, taking my drink from Asher.

"Why don't you just leave her alone, it's clear she doesn't want you" Asher frowned.

"Stay out of it." Bill scowled, his eyebrows furrowed.

"No I won't, she chose me get over it" Asher added.

"Oh really? Did you forget about last night" bill schemed, a smirk hidden in his lips.

"I'll meet you later tonight" I winked, pecking Asher on the cheek.

My dry lips cupped around the plastic straw, slurping some of the slush up into my mouth, the sun bouncing off of my body perfectly. My gaze moved over to Freya, her hand waving in the air, Beth half asleep next to her.

"I saved you a sun bed" Freya hummed.

"Thanks" I mumbled, my mouth frozen.

I slid onto the already warm sun bed, reaching for my belongings from Paul, laying them in the shade. Bill was still arguing with Asher, their argument overpowering anything else. I'm actually proud of myself for once, bill needs to realise that a soppy sorry won't do anything. He may of meant it but I'm still suspicious, after everything that's happened I can't take what he says seriously. I'm just glad other people are seeing the real him, makes me feel less crazy.

I let out a sigh, placing my drink on the small hatten table next to me, slouching back into the sun bed. The tan marks from yesterday starting to be visible, my skin now an olive colour.

𝟏𝟖:𝟒𝟓𝐩𝐦
(Bill's pov)
My hard shoes clashed against the marble flooring, the fresh breeze allowing me to breathe for a second. My eyes searched around the lobby, seeing Asher waiting outside, a cigarette intertwined in his lips. The cash in my pocket creating a bulge as I walked, irritating my legs. I stepped out of the hotel, Asher turning towards me with a frown on his face.

"What do you want?" He scowled, stamping out his dead cigarette.

"To make a deal" I hummed.

"I think you should leave, y/n will be down soon" he huffed, pushing his hands into his pockets.

"Or maybe you should hear me out. Working in a bar? Is that what you want to do for the rest of your life?" I questioned.

"Just because I'm not greedy like you doesn't mean I'm unhappy" he frowned.

"I'll get to it then. I've got something you want, more than her." I grinned, seeing his eyes narrow slightly.

"Oh really? What's that?" He asked.

"Money. With this money you can leave your boring 9-5, own a nice house and even move country" I spoke, his face brightening up.

"how much." He muttered.

"How much will it take for you to leave her to me." I demanded.

"I'll settle for €100,000 no less" he responded, seeming embarrassed.

"I'll give you €150,000 if you leave right now. Never come back. Don't contact her or anything." I sighed, pulling the stack of cash out.

"Deal." He snickered.

"If you come back it won't be pleasant for you, or your family." I groaned, slapping the cash into his begging hands.

"Trust me, no one is worth loosing this much money over" he grinned.

My lips curled up, watching him slowly walk away. Leaving her all to me, as it should be. Everyone is bribable with the right amount, lucky for me I've got enough money to send them all packing. My game has only just started, nobody will end it yet.

My eyes perched up hearing heels clash against the floor, the smell of vanilla coming my way, already knowing it was her.

"Where is Asher?" She scowled, crossing her arms

"He left, didn't he tell you?" I pouted.

"Liar." She frowned.

"He even quit his job, looks like he didn't care about you that much" I shrugged, reaching for her hand.

"What did you do." She snarled, pushing me away.

"Nothing. I knew he was leaving and I didn't want you to be stood up so I thought I'd take you instead" I smiled.

"Why should I believe you?" She asked, scanning my features.

"Because I'm here." I smirked, pulling her closer to me.

My cold hands wrapped around her waist, her light eyes staring up into mine, almost intoxicating me. Her glossy lips shining under the moonlight, her eyelashes fluttering with every blink. I could feel her racing heartbeat against mine, her soft breathing in sync. I lifted my hand up to her cheek, cupping it gently but bringing her lips close enough to mine. I lay a small peck on her jawline before pushing my lips into hers, the familiar strawberry taste coming back. She hesitated for a moment but soon fell into my trap easily, her body falling onto mine, allowing me to explore her. Our tongues gently collided, creating a satisfying sensation.

(Y/n pov)
His lips never stopped touching mine, the moonlight shining onto our kiss, the light burning into my closed eyes. His free hand trailed up my ribs, gripping at the exposed skin around my chest.

"Shall we go then?" Bill whispered, pecking my hand.

I shyly nodded, not allowing myself to feel anything else but happiness. I guess I was wrong about Asher, I thought he was different. As much as I try to avoid bill it's impossible, he was always what I wanted, he fills that void in my stomach. It's hard to explain but I hope he meant his apology, then we can move past this pettiness.

His hand fell onto the taxi door, allowing me to enter first, my face flustered slightly. He plopped down next to me, slamming the door shut as the driver started the engine.

"Where to?" The man asked.

"The best restaurant you have in Barcelona as my girl deserves it" he smiled, enveloping his hand into mine..