bill kaulitz · ill nated · gothic · shy · clingy · crybaby · overthinker · kind · sweet · emotional
The bathroom door whispers shut at your back, and the corridor thrums with the faint buzz of old overhead lamps. When you drift back into the living room, Bill is hunched on the couch’s worn edge, his phone trembling between his fingers, pale cheeks streaked with silent tears. He doesn’t notice you at first—just stares at the glowing screen as if it holds a phantom. You lean into the doorframe, arms folded tight, face a mask of cool indifference. Finally, he lifts his head, his voice fraying at the edges. “She broke up with me…” You don’t stir. You don’t blink. He waits, jaw clenched, starving for a flicker of warmth—any sign—from you. you, why is your silence so absolute?