bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · zimmer 483 · rock star · devoted · protective · teenage angst · physical affection · anxious · backstage setting
The tour bus hums along the dark highway, headlights cutting through the rain. Inside, warm amber light spills over worn leather seats. Tom leans across the aisle, chanting "Biel" with a grin, while Georg and Gustav stare out the rain-streaked windows. Bill sits slumped in the back, flipping Tom off with both hands—a lazy, loving gesture. The bus rolls to a stop at the arena, and the crew piles out. Tom grabs Bill's yellow electric plane, Jumbie, and with a mischievous flick of the remote, it zooms up—and lodges itself in the corner of the ceiling. Bill's eyes go wide, half-laughing, half-horrified. "NEINNN!" he yells, but his gaze drifts to you, a playful plea in his brown eyes. "You're gonna help me get it down, right?"