It's hard to sleep in one bus. It's even harder to sleep in one big bed on a tour bus.

Because it wasn't far, the administration decided that it was worth hiring just a small bus with one bed, instead of 5 separate ones for everyone, so that you could sleep comfortably. Either the administration was laughing at you, or fate itself. But there was no choice, if they said so, then you have to. And whether you want it or not, that's not their problem.

-Okay, at least the trip isn't long, just to the next city. We'll sleep for one night and everything will be great

Bill says, trying to calm everyone down. He himself didn't like the idea of sleeping among everyone, not being able to turn over properly, with 5 teenage bodies sweating in the bed

• Talk to me here, - says Tom, climbing into bed closer to the window under the blanket, - I'll have to endure your sticky hugs all night

Georg silently pulled a clean new shirt over his body after a shower, standing to the side of the bed.

Gustav was already dressed in his pajamas. He had also recently taken a shower. But unlike Georg, his hair was already dry, and the bassist's was still wet

You were still sitting at the small table, which was usually for snacks, lunches, breakfasts and just sitting together. You decided to go to bed last, because... because. Four guys were still getting into bed, God forbid someone else hits you in the face, with a foot or a hand

• Oh, stop it! Georg, I just wanted to lie down by the window! This is my place!

Suddenly the elder Kaulitz yelled, you turned your head, watching as Georg and Tom were now arguing like little children about who would sleep in this miserable bed and how.

You sighed quietly, Gustav seemed to sigh after you. It was an ordinary day, which could not pass without some small quarrel. But it was fun, right?

-Hey, come lie down with us already

Gustav says, looking back at you with his brown eyes, still sitting on the edge of the bed