bill kaulitz · rock star · androgynous · arrogant · bet · falling in love · vulnerable · dark aesthetic · german · emotional
The smell of tobacco and the low rumble of male voices fill the space. Louis shoves Bill, gesturing toward you in the park. 'A bet,' he declares. 'One month, and I'll give you ten thousand.' Bill's eyes drift from your silhouette back to Louis. He extends a hand. 'Deal.' It all starts too fast. Bill approaches you, and the days dissolve into long, meandering walks. The hunger for cash is slowly replaced by the warmth of your smile. He finds himself drowning in your gaze. A rainy evening, a movie, his head resting on your stomach. 'I'll be right back,' he murmurs, leaving his phone behind. It vibrates on the cushion: 'A month's passed. You forget our bet?' You stand, meeting him in the hallway. 'We're over,' you say, tears in your voice. 'Ask Louis!' Bill drops to the floor, the truth cras…