Chapter 7.
Kristina-
Man, Simone was so nice, and she actually liked me. Wewt! I could tell she was going to be an amazing mother-in-law someday. Even though I'd probably just think of her as a plain out mom, since my real mother was, well… Yeah, you know. Anyways! After Tom had introduced Erica to Simone, who seemed to take a liking in E as well, Bill lead me into the house, showing me everything. He told me that Jost would be in tomorrow to listen to Failed Suicide, so we had a day to spend together. We entered a room which looked to be a game room of some sort. He rambled on about the Xbox and how I couldn't play it 'cause Georg would probably kill me. My eyes wandered to an orange door, a room which Bill hadn't shown me yet. His eyes caught mine, and instantly knew what I was staring at.
"Oh… I was saving that room for last… But since you've spotted the bright door, I'll show you now." He smiled, taking my hand, and leading me to the door, it's contents still unknown.
"Babe… Close your eyes." He whispered, his warm breath tickling my ear. I shrugged my shoulder away from him, nodding, and snapping my eyes shut. I heard a click, assuming he had opened the door. Bill tugged on my arm, telling me to walk forward. I obeyed him, hoping I wouldn't trip on anything. His hand released it's grasp around mine, and he told me to open my eyes. The very moment I did, I grinned so big, it probably took up my whole entire face. In front of me, was a giant bed, bright green blankets, orange pillows, and yellow sheets. On top of all that, was a rather large penguin plushie. I turned to Bill, his face was bright with a big smile, his eyes gleaming down at me. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, and pulled his lips to mine. My heart started to flutter, so before I passed out, I pulled away. I smiled at him, then squealed, turning to the bed and running towards it. I flung my body and landed softly on the thousands of pillows, squeezing the penguin with all my strength.
"I knew you'd love this, especially the penguin, since they're your favorite." Bill said, who was now crawling towards me on the bed. I could tell my eyes were wide, and my mouth was slightly hanging open. My heart sped up as he approached me. Closer, closer, closer… Until I couldn't resist. I tackled him and our lips collided once again. His hands slid over my back, then slowly creeped up my shirt, running over my scars. But he didn't wince away, he acted like they weren't even there, which made me feel a lot better. I was scared it might disgust him, even though he'd already seen them, he'd never felt them before. I pushed my body against his, molding perfectly into his curves. My breathing was starting to get heavy as his hands reached the back of my bra. Before he un-did the hook, he pulled away from my lips, his eyes asking for approval. I nodded, biting my lip. I knew what was going to happen, and yes I was scared. But I wouldn't want my first time to be with anyone else but Bill. I knew he would stop if I told him too, I trusted him with my life. He smiled and brought his lips to mine again, snapping off my bra with no struggle. I shivered as he traced my spine with his fingers, when I did, he squeezed me tighter, pulling me closer. Before we got farther, I whispered into his ear.
"Think we should close the door first, and lock it?"
"Good idea." He said. I climbed off of him, and he walked over to the door. As he was locking it, I pulled my shirt over my head, and finished removing my bra. A chill ran down my back as the cold air hit it, Bill laughed at me and walked back over to the bed. Before he got back on, I said.
"Hey, my upper half is revealed, now it's your turn." I smirked as he removed his shirt, his utterly sexy tattoos catching my eyes. "Lose the pants." I whispered, nibbling on my lower lip. He nodded, unbuckling his belt, pants falling swiftly to the ground. I gasped when I saw his underwear.
"You're wearing your Bill undies!" I remember when I first saw a picture of them.
"Not for long." He winked. And the rest of the night… Was like a dream.
Bill-
I opened my eyes to reveal a beauty I still couldn't believe was mine, her eyes peacefully shut, and her face calm. My beautiful Kristina, in a deep sleep, exhausted from the activities that took place last night. I too, was rather tired. I smiled at her face, and stretched my arms over my head, a big yawn escaping my mouth. I shifted myself off the bed, not moving the blankets so Kristina wouldn't be disturbed. I sleepily walked over to my closet, my shoulders slumped as I clicked open the snow white doors. I delved for a pair of boxers and pants until my eyes caught sight of some. I slipped on the clothes and returned to the bed, which was a terrible mess. The penguin plushie was thrown across the room, face down in a corner. All the pillows, except one, were sprawled all over the room, the biggest and brightest one lay under Kristina's head. I bent down to pick up each pillow, and set them down on the edge of the bed. I lifted the penguin over my head and set it in Kristina's arms. She adjusted herself so her arms went around the plushie. I smiled at how adorable she was. I decided not to wake her yet, she needed a good rest. I kissed her forehead gently, then walked to the door, unlocking it. Cold air flew in, and I swiftly left the room, closing the door without a sound. I made my way through the game room, down the stairs and into the kitchen. The smell of waffles and eggs filled the room, making my mouth water.
"Hey, what did you get up too last night?" Tom asked from the table, his mouth full. He grinned at me, already knowing that answer. I rolled my eyes at him, and stuck out my tongue. He laughed and returned to his waffle.
"Usually it's me who's getting busy, but nope, E wants her birthday gift to be sex, so I'll wait."
"Oh really, I bet you can't last that long." I laughed.
"I will last that long, anything for Erica."
"Oh, hey honey. Where's Kristina this morning?" My mother asked from behind me, putting her hand on my shoulder, trying to get past."She's asleep, and I didn't want to wake her." I said, sitting down next to Tom as my mom placed a plate full of food in front of me. I picked up the fork and began to dissemble the waffle, dipping each piece in the puddle of syrup.
"Oh. Well, from what your brother told me… You should be very tired too." She giggled, smiling at me. I choked on the eggs in my mouth, glaring at my brother, raising my eyebrows at him. He quickly looked away and down at his food.
"It's okay Bill. I would've guessed that you guys were having sex." My mom said, flipping the eggs that were left on the pan.
"Mom." I groaned.
"We haven't been having sex. Last night was our first time, and her actual first time." At that, Tom's milk shot out of his mouth. A classic spit take.
"She was a… Virgin!?" He yelled. I tightly closed my eyes and massaged my temples with my thumbs.
"Tom… Even you were a virgin once." I whispered, trying to calm myself down.
"Yeah, so? But you never fucked me, now did you." He didn't really ask me, he stated it. "So! How was she?!"
"Tom Kaulitz! Leave your brother alone!" My mom yelled, threatening him with the spatula.
"You're acting like a 10 year old." She returned to the pan, plopping the remaining eggs in a bowl.
"Hmm, good morning." Kristina yawned from the doorway. I shot out of my chair, sweeping her up in my arms. I hugged her tight, and kissed her lips.
"Good morning, beautiful." I whispered in her ear. She giggled, playfully pushing me away. I smiled, taking her hand, leading her to a chair. "Oh my god… WAFFLES?!" She shrieked, her face instantly lighting up. I laughed as my mom handed her a plate.
"Yup, waffles. My own homemade recipe, the boys love 'em." She said as Kristina's hand shot to the fork, ripping apart the waffle. Completely mutilating it. It was in shreds by the time I finished mine.
"Mother?! More waffle!" I ordered, pouting my lips forward.
"Bill, you are a 20 year old man… Act like it." She stated.
"But… Future mommy-in-law! Billy finished his waffle and I don't want to share mine!" Kristina squealed. I looked at her, I was so glad she acted like me… If she didn't… I wouldn't be dating her in the first place. I could be my complete self around her.
"Okay my little 5 year olds… I'll make more waffles." Mom said, popping two more into the toaster. I grinned in triumph, turning to Kristina who was downing the last of her eggs. She stopped in mid-chew, her eyes wide, staring directly at me. "Stop staring at me like I'm insane!" She pouted. I smiled, squeezing her hand tighter.
"But you are insane… Don't change that. You're completely perfect the way you are. I love you Kristina." I whispered into her ear.
"And about you… Oh, there's no words that could explain you my dear. But I love you too Billy Boo." She grinned, her index finger poking my nose. It was then, that I realized, this girl… Was my other half. My true love, my soul mate. My one and only. The love of my life. I simply could not live without this woman, and I couldn't wait until I proposed to her.
Kristina-
"Bill, could you get your little tush over here? I have a question!"
"What is it? And I don't appreciate you calling my tush little." Bill said, walking out of the bathroom, wiping his hands on his jeans.
"Well, it is little, but I still love it. Anyways, my question."
"Yeah. What?"
"When is Jost gonna get in?" I questioned him, pulling on my zebra skinnies. I clicked the buttons together, and awaited his answer.
"Oh, he called while I was in the bathroom. He said he'll be here in about 20 minutes or so, and that he's really looking forward to hearing your band. Hey, that reminds me! Are Erica, Jessika, and Maadee awake yet?"
"Uh, I'm not sure. I only saw Tom in the kitchen. And I think I saw Gustav walk by, but I didn't see the girls. Want me to go find them?" I asked, adjusting my studded belt, making sure it looked just right.
"Sure. You won't get lost will you? I didn't get to show you the entire house, 'cause…" He smiled, his cheeks turning a slight shade of pink.
"Billy, I won't get lost. I can find my way around." I said, patting his shoulder. He quickly leaned down and pecked my lips and returned to the bathroom. I stood for a few seconds then left the room. It wasn't until now that I realized how big this house was. Even the hallway was humongous. There was various objects on the walls, all sorts. Awards, platinum, and gold CD's, tour posters, a load of stuff. I made my way down the hall, to where Bill had said Tom's room was. And I assumed Erica would be in there if she was still asleep. I gently knocked on the door, and I heard some shuffling beyond it. After about 2 seconds, the door cracked open to reveal Erica's un-made up face. It had been a long time since I'd seen her without make up, and she was still gorgeous without it.
"Hey E. Jost is gonna be here in like 15 minutes, you should get ready."
"Really? Okay, yeah. I'll meet you in the living room in like… 10 minutes?"
"Perfect. Hey, do you know where Maadee and Jessika are?" I asked, before she pulled her face back in the room.
"Um, yeah. I think Jessika is in the game room with Gustav. And I'm pretty sure Maadee is in the… Garden or something." She said.
"Thanks. Okay, so I'll go tell them, and you get ready.""Okie dokes, Krissy." Erica said, closing the door. I put my hands in my back pockets, and turned to where the game room was. Took me about 1 minute to find Jessika and Gustav playing rock band together. They were laughing as they played Monsoon. I couldn't help but laugh along, Gustav slamming on the drums as hard as he could, and Jessika trying to sing along but couldn't stop laughing.
"Ahem. Sorry to interrupt your fun, but Jost is gonna be here in about 15 minutes Jess."
"Oh, okay. That gives us enough time to do some more songs right? Well, I'll meet you in the living room in a few."
"That's perfect. See you later." I said, leaving them to have their game time. Now, I had to find the garden. I had no idea where the backyard of this house was, Bill never showed me anything like that. I was down the stairs and standing blank faced in the kitchen when Simone came in.
"Kristina? What are you doing? You look very lost." She said, concern spreading across her face.
"Oh, I'm just looking for… The garden, I guess? Erica told me that Maadee was there."
"Yes dear, I saw her just a little while ago, I think she was sketching a flower or something. The garden is just out that door, well not just out the door. The backyard is, but it's not too hard to find the garden after that." Simone chuckled, gently setting a china plate in the sink.
"Thanks Simone."
"Hey, I give you permission to call me mom now. I know you and Bill will marry soon, so feel free."
"Really? Thank you, that's great." I laughed.
"Thanks mom." I said, smiling, then turning to the door she pointed too. I opened it and the sunlight was insanely bright. My eyes had to take a minute to adjust to the change. I saw Maadee sitting on a stone bench, leaning over a small pond with a few lily pads floating in it. She had her sketch book in her hand, and the pencil she never let out of her sight. I would always call her crazy, but then I realized I always carried my writing pencil with me at all times. And whenever I had a bag or purse with me, I'd have my journal with me as well. I walked over to her, trying not to make any noises with my feet so I wouldn't interrupt her drawing. She'd do the same for me if I was writing out here.
"Hey Maadee."
"Oh, hey Kristina." She said, turning her head for a split second, then returning her gaze to the sketch pad.
"Jost will be here soon. We're all meeting in the living room in like 10 minutes."
"Okay, let me just finish this drawing, then I'll be in there."
"Kay, see you." I walked away from Maadee, and made my way back in the house. I had no idea, that in a few minutes my life would change, yet again.
