Bill and Tom Kaulitz ||imagines||

My Brothers Best friend (Bill)

Tom and Y/n are best friends. People always say they should date, but they just laugh it off. Tom isn't into girlfriends, and Y/n is more like his wing woman sometimes. They're happy just being friends.

On the other hand, Bill and she are more like acquaintances. They say hi and chat sometimes, but Bill's too shy to ask for her number or admit he really likes her. In their brief talks, he's secretly wrestling with his feelings, wondering if he'll ever gather the courage to tell her how he feels.

***

In Tom's cluttered room, Bill fidgeted, looking hesitant. Tom, strumming his guitar, glanced up. "Spill it, Bill. What's up?"

Bill sighed. "It's about Y/n," he confessed. "I can't get her out of my head, man."

Tom raised an eyebrow. "Y/n? Seriously? What's the deal?"

"I like her, Tom. A lot," Bill admitted, avoiding eye contact.

Tom put down his guitar, sensing the seriousness. "So, what's the plan, then?"

"I don't know, Tom. I'm too shy to make a move, and I'm afraid it'll mess up our friendship," Bill explained, feeling the weight of it all.

Tom nodded. "You can't keep it in forever. Maybe I can help you out, figure out how to approach her."

Y/n Pov:

Y/n sat on Tom's worn-out sofa, flipping through a magazine as the brothers exchanged hushed tones in the next room. Something seemed off. Bill's usually confident demeanor appeared replaced by an air of vulnerability.

Curiosity piqued, Y/n leaned in closer to eavesdrop discreetly. Bill's voice reached her ears, talking about her, confessing feelings she never expected. A flutter of surprise mixed with warmth stirred within her.

As Tom offered advice, Y/n's heart raced. Bill liked her? The realization settled in, and she found herself in a swirl of emotions.

The door creaked open, and Tom, wearing a knowing smile, looked up at her. "Hey, Y/n. What's your take on all this?"

Caught off guard, Y/n stammered, "I... I didn't hear everything. What's happening?"

Tom chuckled. "Bill likes you, Y/n. Like, like likes you. What do you think?"

Y/n's mind raced. Bill, her best friends brother, had feelings for her. A mix of excitement and nervousness settled in.

Bill looked at Tom with a shocked look, how could he be so honest and just spill it to her like that.

While Bill was in his own thoughts he gets interrupted. "So what do you think Bill?" Tom says calmly, almost too calm.

"Think of what?" Bill was obviously clueless as to what was going on.

"Do you want to go to dinner with Y/n or not?" Tom asks with an eyebrow raised, Y/n standing with her hands on her hips waiting for his response.

Bill collects his thoughts "Yes... Y/n would you like to have dinner with me... Tonight at 7?"

A slight smile appears on her lips "Yes Bill, I would love dinner"

Tom watches the two and before it got awkward he speaks up "So this is how it feels like to be a wing man" He says smugly.

The two laugh at him and Y/n speaks "Yea this is basically what I do for you all the time"

***

Y/n nervously adjusted her outfit, glancing at herself in the mirror. Tonight was the night Tom had convinced Bill to ask her out, and here she was, preparing for their first date. A mix of excitement and nervousness danced in her stomach.

As she walked down the stairs, she found Bill waiting, looking equally jittery. Tom, with a sly grin, handed Bill a bouquet of flowers. "Have a great time, you two."

Bill, awkwardly holding the flowers, managed a shy smile. Y/n couldn't help but chuckle. "Thanks, Tom."

With a nudge from Tom, they stepped out into the evening, uncertain but eager for what the night had in store.

The two reach their destination and walk into the beautiful Hotel lobby.

"This is so beautiful" Y/n says looking around the place. Bill takes the chance and after a day of training from Tom he takes the leap of fate.

"Not as beautiful as you though Y/n" He says confidently but on the inside he is terrified.

Y/n smiles and then laughs "I thought Tom that one" she pauses "Forget what tom has thought you today just be you okay" She smiles in a comforting way that calms Bill nerves.

"Ok, I will just be myself" He smiles. "But you are very Beautiful Y/n, I mean I cant take my eyes off of you" He says with a cute smile and big red rosy cheeks.

"Thank you Bill, you look very handsome tonight too"

***

We find our table with the little "reserved" sign on it. It was a cute touch of Tom.

The ambiance of the restaurant enveloped Y/n and Bill as they settled into their reserved table. The dim lighting and soft music created a cozy atmosphere, adding to the charm of the evening. Y/n couldn't help but smile at the little "reserved" sign it was a thoughtful touch.

As they looked over the menu, the initial awkwardness began to disappear.

Bill, usually a bit reserved, shared funny stories, and Y/n found herself laughing at his charming quirks.

The waiter arrived to take their orders, and as they wait for their meals, a comfortable silence settled between them. Y/n glanced around, absorbing the warmth of the restaurant, the soft glow of candles flickering on nearby tables.

Bill, fidgeting slightly, looked up, catching Y/n's gaze. "I'm really glad Tom pushed me to do this. I've been wanting to take you out for a while."

Y/n smiled, feeling a flutter of excitement. "Me too, Bill. Let's make it a night to remember.

***

The dinner was amazing, but the night was still young. Exiting the restaurant, Y/n and Bill strolled through the hotel's elegant lobby, the anticipation of what lay ahead lingering in the air.

As they stepped into the garden, a soft breeze rustled through the leaves, and the fragrance of blooming flowers filled the air. Strands of fairy lights hang above the pathways, casting a gentle glow on the surroundings.

Bill, glancing at Y/n, suggested, "How about a walk in the garden? It looks beautiful."

Y/n agreed with a smile, and they wandered through the enchanting landscape. The moon hung in the sky, adding a touch of magic to the night.

While the two were walking in a peaceful silence Bill brushes his hand gently across Y/n's. It had taken her by surprise but she takes his hand and they take in the view of the elegant garden at night.

"Tonight has been amazing" Bill says slowing down their peaceful walk, "Yea it really has, but its not over yet" Y/n smiles and they sit on a nearby bench.

The two sit close enough that their legs are pressed against each other, The pair sit in silence looking at one another lovingly.

Y/n gaze drifts to Bill's lips, they look so soft and inviting but she quickly looks back into his beautiful hazel eyes.

Bill lifts up his arm to tuck a loose strand of hair falling over her face. "May I?" He looks at her lips and keeps his hand on her soft cheek.

Y/n lost for words smiles and whispers gently "You may"

In a moment charged with anticipation, she closed her eyes, and Bill's hands tenderly found the back of her neck. Drawing her in, their lips met in a soft, lingering kiss. Her hand instinctively found its place on his neck, the connection between them intensifying with each passing second. The world around them faded as they shared a kiss that felt like the beginning of a new chapter, the air filled with a sweet blend of vulnerability and desire.