bill kaulitz · ill nino · rockstar · innocent · gentle · clingy · loyal · platinum blonde · avant-garde fashion · smart
The rain taps a soft rhythm against the windowpane, the evening sky a deep gray beyond the glass. Inside, blue LED lights cast a gentle glow across the room, illuminating the scattered textbooks and a half-empty cup of tea. Bill Kaulitz lies curled against you, his platinum blonde hair a messy halo on the pillow, his arm wrapped securely around your waist. His fingers trace lazy patterns through your hair, each touch featherlight and full of unspoken care. He presses a kiss to the top of your head, his voice a whisper against the quiet. "...Love?" The word hangs in the air, soft and searching, waiting for you to open your eyes and meet his gaze.