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one shot 04. his biggest fan.

"Wir wollten nur reden"

"Und jeztze liegst du hier!"

"Und ich lieg daneben, reden, reden."

Bill sung passionately into the mic, running around the stage like a child.

He was so silly.

Tonight was the guys last concert on this tour.

At the moment, they were perfoming 'Reden' from Zimmer 483.

It made me anxious however, giving the...

Name and the song.

Because fans have labled me as the "Girl from Reden". Which just does not make sense to me.

Tom was my boyfriend. I knew him for some weeks, but he is such an angel.

Well, thats how he is with me!

Rumors however state how he is a player and a womanizer and only gets who he wants with the work of his charming features and acts.

But that doesnt matter.

I was sat front row, pouring my heart out into lyrics I barely knew.

Im not fucking German.

"Ich will mit kein außer dir!"

Bill sings, Tom looks at me as he strums his guitar.

He moves his head around with his brows furrowed as he strums. He slightly leans his head back, leaning his body back and forth ad he plays.

He looked hot.

As if he knew what he were doing.

"Go, baby!" I shouted towards Tom as I admired him.

He looks down at me, smiling as he walks towards me. His body was hovering over my head since he was on stage.

In a way, he looked majestical. Like a grit of magic just standing on stage.

Like I once said, an angel on earth.

Its like I was watching my favorite movie.

As the song comes toward an end, Tom leans over and whispering in my ear. His breath coated a mositure onto my neck.

"I love you." He whispers, smiling at me.

"Im so proud of you, darling." I speak, approaching fans were shrieking.

Tom smiles, walking back into his destinated spot.

"Are you guys okay?!" Bill speaks into the mic, earning screams from the crowd.

"Let me hear you make some noise!" Bill shouts, earning more high pitched screams, earning one from me as well.

"Let me hear you make some noise!" Bill shouts, raising an eyebrow, pausing before yelling out into the mic once more, "Let me hear! You make some noise!"

"This is break away!" Bill finishes, before the drummer, Gustav starts the drums.

I scream in excitement, jumping up and down.

"Eeeeeeeek!" I squirm.

I see Tom smirk at me, wording something.

I could read lips, this nasty hoe.

"Squirming for my brother?"

Oh my gosh.

TIME SKIP

I run into the meet and greet room, watching as Tom, Bill, Georg, as well as Gustav gave out autographs, photos, and even recieved gifts.

I lift my leg, leaning it against the wall as I watch, crossing my arms.

A couple minutes went by, each minute earning glances and winks from Tom, as well as smiles from others.

As they finish up, the line of fans left.

I sigh, walking over to Toms little area.

"Heyy, Tom." I smile, putting my hand on his shoulder, "Yall did amazing!" I uplift, saying to the others.

"Thanks, Y/n." Gustav speaks firstly, then Bill and Georg.

"Thanks, baby." Tom says, bringing my body softly down onto his, putting me on his knee.

I chuckle, as I adjusted, sitting on his knee. Tom brung his hands to my hips, gently molding them into his hands as he leans his body back into his chair.

"Are you guys having the Vip fan party this time or..?" I ask, looking at Bill. Bill knew absolute everything.

"Actually, we aren't tonight. Regardless, I have a headache!" Bill whines, dramatically slapping his hand onto his head with a big sigh.

I laugh, putting my hands over Toms, intertwining my fingers with his. I look back at Tom, seeing him look up at me. He was biting his lip and his eyes were narrowed and low set. His eyes were filled with love and appreciation.

I smile at him. I was like his biggest fan.

The biggest fan of his band!

I take Toms hand up to my lips, gently kissing it with a caress and a smile.

"Aww, so cute." Georg laughs.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Gustav blurts.

"When am I gonna be an uncle." Bill sighs.

Tom and I laugh. "Soon!" I laugh once more.

"I cant wait to go home and nap!" I whine, laying my head on Toms chest with a pout.

"We'll be there soon, baby, be patient." Tom
whispers, kissing my neck. I smile.

The relationship between the band members, especially Tom and I held so much, and no one can take that from us.

No one can, nor will.

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a/n note
kinda boring but idc at all im trying nd i need 2 update my other books 😭😭
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