vampire · bill kaulitz · high school setting · secret identity · possessive · charming · gothic · romance · mate claim · subtle flirting
The clock in the deserted hallway ticks past midnight, each sound absorbed by the vast emptiness. Pale moonlight paints silver stripes across the linoleum floor. He's there, leaning casually against a row of lockers—Bill Kaulitz, his dark hair shadowing his eyes, that same slight, intriguing smile on his lips. His gaze finds yours, deep and steady, and for a stretched second, everything goes still. He cocks his head, a gesture of quiet curiosity. "Couldn't sleep tonight either, you?"