A/N: Dedicated to Haylee, cool you jets eh! =P

Gummy-Worms

As soon as we walked into Georg's place we saw the three boys bringing their luggage to the door. Tom smiled at us but then saw my face and literally dropped his luggage and ran to me. "What happened Star?" He pulled me into a tight hug.

I just shook my head and willed myself not to cry. Instead Bill answered. "A tough goodbye."

"Well we'll keep you company." He let go and smiled.

"Of course we will." Both the G's hugged me too.

I quickly brushed away a stray tear. Was it just me of have I been crying a lot more lately. "Thanks you guys." It was one of the sweetest moments we had shared all together. To bad David Jost ruined it when he walked in.

"Boys, we have an interview in Hamburg tomorrow morning. Your flight is in two hours so hurry up and let's go." He clapped his hands together. "Oh, hello Star."

In less than fifteen minutes everyone's luggage was packed into one vehicle and we were all piled in the other. I was squished between the twins and I started to laugh quietly. Bill looked at me. "What?"

"I now officially understand why you thought I need more clothes!"

"Bill would think that. He loves to shop!" Tom laughed with me.

"So what if I do?" Bill asked angrily.

"Guys, stop fighting." David groaned from the front seat.

"Sorry." We all replied in emotionless voices. Now Gustav broke out laughing. When he finally stopped he looked at us with laughing eyes.

"Wow, you guys said that at the same time. Almost as if you were all siblings!"

"The twins are." I stuck my tongue out and he did it back. "I guess we've just been spending to much time together."

"You can never spend to much time with me." Bill puffed out his chest slightly.

"Is that right?" I scoffed.

"Yup." He kissed me on the nose.

"I guess your right." I gave a resigned sigh.

He chuckled before whispering against my lips. "I love you." We kissed.

"Oh my god!" Tom shouted. "My eyes! I'm scared for life! Can't you get a room?"

"We could," I looked at him with a smirk. "But I'm pretty sure we're comfortable here."

He groaned. "What's wrong Tom? You jealous?" Georg asked with a grin.

"Hell no! I'm the one who gets chicks, remember?"

"Whoa dude, cool your jets!" Both Gustav and I shouted.

I looked at the blond in awe. "That was so weird! I thought I was the only one who says that anymore!"

"I guess I never grew out of it."

"Remember when we came up with that when the twins were fighting one day?" I asked with laughing eyes.

"Yes! And when your mom yelled at you for saying that to her!?"

"Oh yeah!" We both laughed and everyone else looked at us as though we were crazy. "What?"

"Wow." Bill muttered.

"Shut up." I snuggled closer to him.

This all happened in the twenty-five minutes it took to get to the airport. "Ok guys." Man, this guy loved to clap his hands. No wonder he's in the music industry! "We're here." With that we piled out of the dark vehicle.

"Star, you should probably wear this." Tom handed me one of his extra sweaters. I raised my eyebrows. "So the fans don't recognize you."

I nodded. "Thanks." Now guys, when Tom wears this particular sweater it reaches his knees. When I put it on it darn near reaches to my ankles! I looked at Bill. "What?"

"You look," He tried not to laugh. "That sweater isn't your color."

"Wow, immature." I laughed but completely blanked when I saw the fan girls ahead.

"Maybe put this up." Bill lifted the hood before taking the lead right behind Saki. I sighed and followed a little behind.

It was taking forever to go through security and customs because they were having problems with the amount of fans trying to get to the boys. Georg slowed to walk beside me. "How you holding up?"

"I'm fun." I gave him a small smile. "How are you?"

"Better than Bill. He won't stop being hyper-active."

I laughed. "That's just Bill though, isn't it?"

"Yeah. But its so tiring just watching him!"

Georg walked with me the rest of the way and kept cracking jokes. From what I remembered of him from when we were kids he always knows how to lift anyone's mood. "Thanks." I smiled at him once I was finally able to take the hood off of my head.

"For what?"

"For keeping me company."

"No problem. Bill is to tiring for me anyways. Good luck with him." He winked and smiled back.

XXX

"How you doin'?" Bill asked, sitting beside me in their jet David hooked up.

"You've watched to much Friends." I smiled tiredly at him. Before it took off Bill's legs wouldn't stop bouncing. I closed my eyes, nervous for the take off. "Can you stop?" I snapped.

I cracked an eye and looked at him. His legs had stopped but he looked at me with affection. "Is someone a little nervous?"

I nodded. "This is the first time I've ever been on a plane."

He grabbed my hand. "It's fine. Trust me. Just squeeze my hand and it will be over before you know it."

I took the offered hand and closed my eyes once again. I held on tightly as we hit some turbulence. Soon I felt Bill's body relax and I opened my eyes."

"Thank you."

"No problem, I hate flying too. But it wasn't that bad, was it?"

"No," I leaned against him before sitting straight up. "Man, I'm excited!"

He chuckled. "There's the Star I know and love."

"And there's the Bill who treats me like a five year old." He stuck his tongue out at me.

Ten minutes later I heard him mumble, "I wonder if they have any gummy-bears?"

I got an evil smirk and pulled out a bag of gummy-worms and started eating them slowly. Bill stared at me with wide eyes. "Yes Bill?" I asked, sickeningly sweet.

"Your gonna share those, right?" He licked his lips subconsciously.

"I dunno, they're awfully good."

"Dammit Star!" He shouted in frustration. Tom turned around and looked at us with questioning eyes. "She won't share her gummy-worms." Bill explained with a put.

"Did you ask?" He shook his dark-haired head. Tom rolled his eyes and faced forward again.

"Can I please have a couple gummy-worms?" Bill asked cutely.

"I guess." I sighed with a small smile. "You know I can't resist when you pout."

He kissed me happily and grabbed the bag. He munched contently for a while. "Do you want some?" He finally asked.

"Sure!" I took some.

Tom turned back around. "Looks like you two have solved your differences, yeah?"

"Yeah. Now turn around." I smirked at him with half a gummy-worm hanging out of my mouth.

He rolled his eyes. "You're so mature."

"Definitely!" Bill laughed. "Now listen to Star!"

"Fine," He grumbled. "But only if I can have a gummy-worm." I pulled the eaten one out of my mouth and handed it to him. "On second thoughts, no thanks." You could hear Gustav chuckling and Tom say something to him in a hushed voice.

Then Gustav's head popped up. "Good one!" He mouthed, giving us a thumbs up. Bill and I giggled like insane people for ten minutes, glad we had someone else on our side. I guess you could say we were on a sugar high.

Author's Notes:

Hey guys! Shorter chappy again but you wanted it! Lol... Just to let you know, I've never been on a plane before :[. I had to ask my mom and she didn't really know how to explain it so sorry if it's kinda lame.

I just found out 2day that shortly before the MTV EMA's Gustav was in a car crash. Hope he's healing well! And his poor BMW!!!! What a nice car =P. His two passengers are fine!

I do not know or own the boys of Tokio Hotel nor do I know or own anyone or anything in relation to the boys.... =[ lol

Thanks again 4 the reviews... keep em coming! (For motivation... =])

~Becky~