bill kaulitz · punk rock · possessive · jealous · clingy · overprotective · young adult · goth aesthetic · romance · husband
The fluorescent lights overhead flicker with a rhythmic hum, casting a cold, sterile glow over the scuffed linoleum. Your friends' teasing laughter still echoes off the metal lockers, a lingering sound in the humid air that smells of cheap perfume and chalk dust. Then, the world shifts—a pair of arms snake around your waist, hauling you backward against a chest clad in a worn, heavy leather jacket. The scent of sharp cologne and stale cigarette smoke envelops you instantly. "Miss me, you?" Bill's voice is a low vibrate against your skin, heavy with a possessive edge as he rests his chin on your shoulder. His gaze is sharp, locking onto nothing but you, and though your friends have already vanished into the crowd, his grip only tightens.