TOM AND BILL KAULITZ - ONE SHOTS

B🪩 ~ thirty four - wet

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i close the door to my bathroom and walk over to the sink. i glance at my reflection in the mirror before beginning to undress. my mind ran through mine and bills heated conversation we had just had. we don't argue often, but when we do it's explosive - and that's what it just was. accusations and insults thrown about like it was the first argument to have ever been had. we both left the conversation angry and upset, unable to shout at each other anymore, after all, it was over something so petty and stupid i can't even remember what caused it in the first place. i had stormed off to our room and bill had stayed in the living room. that's when i decided to have a shower and try and relax a bit.

i'd taken off all my clothes and turned on the shower, wincing at the cold water pouring out onto my arm as i turned the dial. i closed the glass door and waited for the water to heat up. i just stared at myself in the mirror, observing my swollen eyes, red from crying. i turn on a little shower speaker and play some music loud. i sniffle as i notice the room steaming up a little, meaning the water was more than hot enough. i walked over and got in, closing the shower door with a sigh as the steaming water drizzled down my skin. i instantly relaxed at the feeling of my sadness being boiled off my body. suddenly bill wasn't a problem anymore, it was just me alone.

i fully submerge my head into the water, allowing myself to be totally consumed by the heat. only the sound of the liquid hitting the floor and the music blasting could be heard as i try not to think about bill.

BILL'S POV

i sat in our room.

staring at the door of our en-suite hearing y/n running a shower. i felt empty as she stormed off from me after our argument. i stayed downstairs for a while until i couldn't handle being alone and went to check up on her, hopefully to sort it all out. this was definitely our worst argument yet, and i can't help but feel at fault for initiating it in the first place. that's when i got up and went to see her, only to find her in the bathroom, taking a shower. i was toying with the idea of going in and apologising but i didn't know how much time she needed.

fuck this.

i get up and walk towards the en-suite door, opening it loudly so she would know i was coming in. but, the blasting music made my attempt at noise sound pathetic so she didn't even recognise i was in the room. i start to feel hot, steam obstructing my vision as i make my way over to her. as i walk over, i remove my clothes, starting with my jacket, then my shirt and jeans. quickly removing my jewellery and placing it on the counter. i stare at her silhouette, barely visible through the steamed up glass. her body, so perfect. i reach for the handle and open it slowly trying not to startle her.

Y/N POV

i hear the glass shower door open quietly and i spin round to be met with that familiar face. his black hair unstyled and lay flat, his dark makeup half rubbed off from the day. i gasp in shock as i didn't expect him to be there and he smiles weakly at me. i sigh at him and smile back, inviting him more into the shower. he shuts the door behind him and grabs my hips, towering over me. he pulls me close and rests his chin on my head.

"im sorry beautiful" he says, letting the hot water stream down his face.

"im sorry too" i say and hold onto him tighter.

"i never want to argue with you like that again" he says looking at me. "ever"

"i don't want to either" i agree and lean up to kiss his lips. we stand there embraced in each others arms. it was so peaceful, as if a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. i felt less empty now i had bill to make my loneliness disappear.