Pain of love/ Bill & Tom Kaulitz x Y/N

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The car stopped behind a stadium for a concert. I looked around confused, and lightly shook my assistants shoulder.

"pochemu my zdes'? (Why are we here?)" I asked, as I looked around confusingly. She looked at me then around, she leaned forward in her seat and began speaking to the driver. They spoke back in forth in Russian for a few moments before she leaned back into her seat and looked at me.

"Gus изменил планы в последний момент. (Gus changed the plans last moment)." She said, and stepped outside the door. She began grabbing my bags and I sat there with my seat buckled, not sure what to do.

"были на парковке за кулисами Yevgeni (we're in a backstage parking lot Yevgeni)." I said with a little attitude. I wanted to call my manager, I hated when plans got cancelled last moment but I had no phone. It was in America at the hotel probably stolen. I still looked and patted my pockets for my phone regardless of forgetting it. I wanted it to just reappear in my pocket.

"Я звоню ему прямо сейчас, не волнуйся (I'm calling him right now don't worry)." Yev said while setting my stuff down, I heard a show going onstage. They sounded familiar but I couldn't gather who they were. Yev rang Gus, and waited for him to answer. The two had a conversation for a moment while i unbuckled my seatbelt and stood next to her. The paparazzi flashed photos of us, I wasn't too happy or I'd smile. I covered my face and watched Yev as she spoke. She soon flipped her phone closed and sighed. She looked like she had bad news.

"What?" I asked now speaking English, her eyes darted back and forth before she spoke again.

"Я не знал об этом. собирались кататься с другой группой. они идут туда же, куда и мы, так что это имеет смысл. Их менеджер спрашивал конкретно о вас, они сказали, что это хорошо для СМИ. (Idk how to translate this to English, but it basically says we're traveling with another band and their manager asked for you specifically it's good for the media)." Yev said and began walking my bags to a bus. I looked around as she carried my bags, the weather was chilly out, and the skies were dark very twilight esk.

I followed her, and she opened the doors to the bus and began lugging my bags on. I walked in behind her, and looked around. It was messy in here, and had a slight smell like stale food. I watched her bring my stuff to a room in the back with beds and storage.

"Who am I with?" I asked confused. Yev finished putting my stuff away and shrugged as she walked past me.

"Gus did not say, he was busy. He wanted to get off the phone immediately." She said, her English was poor but she made sense to me when she spoke. I sighed and sat down at a booth in what seemed to be the kitchen area.

"We wait for them to finish show out front. Then leave." She said to me, she sat down across from me in the booth and pulled out her phone. She began dead scrolling through what seemed to be Instagram.

I walked to the room area and knelt down by my bag, I searched through and found a book. I grabbed it, stood up, walked back over to my seat then plopped down noisily.

"Gus is going to hear about this." I said nearly mumbling. She nodded in agreement, her eyes not leaving her phone.

I read the book in front of me, zoning out my real life as time flew by. An hour or so went by, and I heard loud shouting, and a group walking up to the door. I turned my head to look , and to my surprise it was them again, tokio hotel.

Bills eyes met mine as he walked up the stairs and onto the bus. He let out a squeal of happiness as he saw me.

"Y/N. Hello!! I'm so excited for you to be here with us." He said, he held his arms out for a hug, and I couldn't help but hug back. I giggled a little as we embraced eachother. He smelled a little sweaty, but an expensive cologne overpowered the air.