tokio hotel was the talk of the century, circling every corner and vertex of germany. every magazine you picked up held their name or faces.

with all the gossip, you slowly became indulged in the band. the kaulitz twins were former classmates of yours, and by 2008 you had come to terms with that. to you, it was no big deal, but to others it was a huge flex.

you'd known bill on a bit of a personal regard but things had long ago split between you two. you decided to visit one of their nearby concerts in hopes of bringing back the fading spark you two once had but what ended from this was more than just a reconnection. you ended in the sheets with him that same night, post concert.

with that interaction, he had slowly yet surely inched his way into wanting more of you—and you could read it with the eyes that skimmed over your figure. he had other groupies or single stands so you knew you were nothing of importance in his eyes. to your disappointment, you knew no true relationship would forge from this.

you had figured out his schedules, and on a day you knew he spent after concerts with another groupie, he rung your line and requested your presence. you agreed absentmindedly and you end up now at his hotel room.

peeking your head in, you weave through the door and close it quietly. the hotel room is filled with just you and him, and your eyebrows narrow in uncertainty. "somebody is usually here," you inquire. "but it's quiet." bill nods in respond, and sits upright on the leather couch.

"i told her i didn't want to see her anymore." he answered calmly, and you blinked in astonishment. "how come?" you questioned, and he just shrugs, smirking.

"i did that with the other ones, too. not just her." he adds, and you grimace. was it your turn now?

"so... is that why i'm here?" you ask.

"oh, no no. i cut ties with all of them because they aren't as beautiful as you." he says, clearly wooing you. "and i plan on having no one else but you." he purrs.

no way.