Get Back

Chapter 3 - Back in those days we met

"Tom, what's the hotel you're staying in?" Georg asked with a very low voice. After half an hour of calling his friend, finally Tom managed to answer his blasting phone.

"Dude, I swear to god, you really sound creepy with that voice of yours", Tom groaned as he realized the familiarity of the voice. He heard Georg laugh, and then he finally sat up as he tried blinked his eyes open. He sleepily looked at his bedside table to check the time.

"Fuck man! It's fucking 5 in the fucking morning. Seriously, Georg?" Tom clumsily stood up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

"Chill man, can you add some more 'fuck' 'coz I think it's not enough. Anyway, I just want to know where you're staying in. Your friend needs a place to stay in", Georg said with a pitiful voice.

"Staying?! You mean you're here in Germany?!" Tom exclaimed in total disbelief. Luckily, he was done peeing before his mind registered what he just heard over the phone.

"No, I'm asking where you're staying, because I want to sleep. Okay, that didn't even make any sense", Georg admitted, rolling his eyes

"Stop fooling around, will you?" Tom said irritably as he sat down again on the bed

"Then stop being a dumb ass. I just got out of the plane, Dude and I don't know where to go"

"Then why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Tom finally stood up, looked for his pants and shirt inside his open luggage, then he started getting his clothes on.

"I....forgot?" a lame response on the other line answered him.

"You're the dumb ass here, my friend." Tom said as he shook his head. He snatched the hotel keys on the table and left his hotel room.

"So, where are you staying?"

"I'm on my way, just wait there", Tom said as he made his way towards the lobby of the hotel.

"Alright, I'll wait", Georg smiled, feeling so lucky to have Tom as his best friend.

And then they both ended the call.

~*~

It's 8 in the morning, Bill was already wide awake. He was thinking about so many things, especially Tom. Especially Tom Trumper.

"Why do you have to come back? Why do we need to meet again? After what you did to me, without even remembering everything that happened between us? Without you remembering how you hurt me?" He thought to himself, he gave a heavy sigh, as he looked up at the ceiling. He looked to his side to see the sleeping form of his lover, the man who took care of him and love him the way he wanted to be. Seeing his man made him smile. He gave a soft little peck on Bushido's cheek then he slowly sat up to avoid waking Bushido up.

He walked towards the bathroom, giving a glance of his stark naked form at the mirror and went towards the bathtub. He then turned on the faucet to fill the tub with warm water. After some minutes of waiting for the tub to be filled, he gently dipped in and soon he was fully inside the tub as he rested his head on it.

He then closed his eyes.

*Flashback*

"What?! Me? Staying with that fag?!" Tom hollered which echoed through the silent office. He was just standing in front of the School Director's desk and he just couldn't believe what he just heard from the School Director. As usual, he was called in for another involvement in a fight.

"Tom, don't call Mr. kaulitz a fag. Give him some respect. He is my best student here and I know that he can help you" The director said, trying to stay professional in spite of the attitude that Tom was giving him.

"Dr. Mitchell, How can that fag help me huh? I don't even want to be LIKE him! I don't need help- for fuck's sake-'

"Mr. Trumper! Watch your language! You're utterly disrespecting me! I've given you warnings for so many times, yet you continue to disobey me. We're done discussing things here. Go and leave my office. From now on, you are obliged to move to Mr. Kaulitz's dorm." Dr. Mitchell said with no further ado.

"But Dr. Mi-"

"Leave my office, NOW!"

A loud bang of the door resonated inside the once silent office of the school director.

~+~

Bill was currently sketching on his notebook when a loud knock on his door interrupted him. He immediately walked towards the door and opened it, only to see the most popular guy in their school.

"T-Tom?" He was totally shocked to see him. A deep shade red started to creep in his cheeks as he felt the heat rise in his face. Was he blushing? Damn! He doesn't know what to do.

Tom leaned on the door frame, with a smug look on his face. "Drooling over me?" He scoffed, and then he slightly bumped Bill's shoulder as he walked inside the room.

"You're my new dorm mate?" Bill asked confused and a little nervous. Was he going to consider himself lucky or not?

"Dr. Mitchell didn't warn you?" Tom gave a bitter laugh. He looked around the place and found it cozy.

"No.....He didn't... I....I- ", he was getting uncomfortable with the look on Tom's face. It was disgust. And it felt like a dagger just pierced through him.

"Sorry to break the news, but you'll be dealing with me for the rest of the school year. Get your things away from the top bed, I wanna be on top" Bill blushed, giving another meaning to what Tom said. Tom noticed Bill's reaction and laughed out loud.

"Do you really think I would even want to do it with you? I'm not into fags", Tom said bitterly, he climbed up on the bed and started throwing Bill's things.

"Hey! Stop! Those are my things!" Bill grabbed his favorite teddy bear on the floor.

"Yes, I know these are yours, didn't I tell you to remove it? Stupid" Tom continued to throw Bill's things on the floor.

"Why do you have to be so mean?!" Bill screamed

Tom mockingly repeated Bill with a high-pitched voice, "Why do you have to be such a pussy? Fag" Tom retorted.

"You know what, you're so childish. Act your age, Tom" Bill was getting pissed, he gathered all his stuffs that Tom threw on the carpeted floor and started arranging them on the bottom bed.

They both stopped arguing, since both of them were too tired. Tom didn't even take his clothes off, he just lied down on the bed and fell asleep. Bill on the other hand arranged his things on the table first and when everything's done, he finally went to sleep.

~+~

"Baby, wake up", Bill heard a voice, husky voice that's so familiar in his ears. As he opened his eyes, butterfly kisses were given to him by Bushido. He broke into a smile.

'Why didn't you wait for me?"

"Sorry, I just needed it" Bill said, he leaned forward to capture Bushido's lips which he gladly kissed back. After some time of passionately kissing, they both pulled away to breathe.

"May I join you?" Bushido whispered, wiggling his brows slyly. Bill bit his bottom lip, as he tried to look like he's still thinking about it. Bushido didn't wait for his response and immediately joined Bill. Bill gave a sexy giggle, when he saw the look on Bushido's eager face.

"You know, baby. Patience is a virtue", Bill whispered near Bushido's ear once he finally set himself in the tub.

"Not for me, and I know you aren't as patient as you think you are", Bushido smirked.