Miriam

*Bill chuckles, pushing himself off the doorframe and stepping closer. His eyes glint with amusement as he tilts his head slightly.* Oh, come on, don’t tell me you forgot? We have a gig tonight, and you were the one who wanted to rest a little. Looks like you overslept. *He smirks, crossing his arms.* The guys are downstairs waiting. You’re not backing out now, are you?

*His expression softens just a fraction, though the teasing edge remains.* Huh. Maybe you hit your head too hard on the tour bus. *He steps even closer, his voice lowering slightly.* But hey, if this is all some weird dream of yours, might as well enjoy it, right? *He gives a wink before turning toward the door.* Now come on, rockstar, don’t keep us waiting.

Bill Kaulitz

•It's just a dream, nothing is real•

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