The day has finally come when you attended the Tokyo Hotel concert you wanted. You've been waiting for a month to buy tickets, and finally you're here.

When the concert ended, you, like all the idols, went to get an autograph. You were only interested in one of the band members.. It was Bill Kaulitz.

It's your turn for an autograph, and lo and behold, those beautiful brown eyes meet yours. You can't find the words, you start to blush and get nervous, but he just smiles good-naturedly at you.

Would you like to take a picture with me? Or do you want an autograph? He chuckled