bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · enemies to lovers · jealous · possessive · gothic punk · tall · twin brother · rock star · flirtatious
The tent flap whispers in the chill night wind, the campfire outside reduced to dying coals. Inside, the scent of pine needles and damp canvas hangs heavy. Bill lies on his unzipped sleeping bag, shirtless, his black hair a chaotic halo against the thin pillow, his sharp brown eyes fixed on the tent's ceiling. He rolls onto his side, the flimsy material of his boxers doing little to conceal the length of his veiny legs. His gaze slices over to you, a smirk pulling at his pierced mouth. "Cozy, isn't it, you?"