Bree's POV
I climbed off of Tom's knee and stood up so that he could get his phone out of his pocket. After a fiddling in his pocket he pulled out his phone and flipped it open.
"Hallo?" He spoke into the black flip phone with his heavy accent. Tom stood up and walked across the room nodding. He turned back to us and made hand gestures pointing to outside. I nodded and sat down in his chair as Georg finally won over Bill in the battle for the seat. He sat down in the chair triumphantly puffing as Bill stood above him with his arms crossed against his chest. Georg just laughed at him and shook his head. Bill stomped his foot and let out an angry growl heading back over to Emily's bed where she scooted over for him. Tom walked back into the room with a smile on his face.
"Guess what?" We all looked at him waiting for an answer.
"We have an extra week off!" He clapped his hands together excitedly as Bill stared at him furrowing his brow.
"But we have to start recording the new album." He asked looking very confused.
"Nein. That was David, apparently our recording studio somehow got broken into and it is going to take a week to get it fixed and replace everything." He explained everything with a smile on his face. I was puzzled as to how he could possibly be happy about such a thing, I mean of course he would be relieved to spend some more time relaxing but their studio got broken into. Wouldn't you be a little ticked off at that? Obviously Bill was.
"What? How much damage did they do?" Bill stood up and walked to Tom.
"Don't worry. David said it wasn't much, just the recording stuff that they smashed." Bill sighed and nodded. He sat back down on the bed and Emily hugged him. Georg seemed really happy and gave Tom a high five whereas Gustav didn't look too thrilled. I guess he was itching to get in there and record. At least Em and I get to spend more time with the boys! Tom stood in front of me with his arms crossed, just like Bill did earlier.
"Can I help you, Mr. Kaulitz?" I looked up at him and raised my eyebrows. I swear I saw his eyes flash as he got a look of playfulness on his face. I was starting to get worried when he suddenly turned around and sat on me with an 'oof'.
"What the hell?" I yelled hitting his back and trying to push him off. He was heavy compared to my brother Jake. We were always fighting with each other and he was all muscle so I was used to being squashed but it still hurt a bit.
"Get your dirty ass off of me, Tom!" All I could hear was clapping and laughter as I struggled to push him away, but he stayed put. I gave up and crossed my arms then I got an idea. He sat there enjoying the fact that he was crushing me so I attacked his sides with my fingers, tickling as much as I could. But he didn't move and inch. Tom looked over his shoulder at me and pointed to his shirt.
"You really think you can tickle me through all of this?" I sighed; he was wearing a big white jacket, probably three or four sizes too big and a huge blue shirt underneath. Bree, you are really thick. I whined and gave a pathetic push on his back as he laughed at me.
"Tomi, please get off me. Please!"
"Only if you say… Tom, you are the most handsome, sexy man I have ever seen and one night with you would make me the happiest woman on earth." I could tell he was smirking even though I couldn't see his face. I ran my fingers through my tied up hair and sighed heavily.
"Tom, you are the most handsome, sexy man I have ever seen." I said, hoping it would be enough for him. Obviously not.
"Uh, uh, uh! You forgot the most important part." I groaned and quickly said the rest.
"And one night with you would make me the happiest woman on earth. Now will you please get off me before I lose circulation?" He sighed happily and stood up. I rubbed my legs trying to get rid of the pins and needles when I felt him grab my arms and pull me up. He quickly swooped in behind me to sit down in the chair.
"Hey!" I squeaked before he pulled me onto him. I landed sideways on his thighs and my head landed on his shoulder.
"You are such a smug, cocky, egotistical narcissist!" I held myself up and looked him in the eye. Everyone else had gone quiet and had a variety of looks on their faces. Shock, worry and disbelief.
"And yet you still love me." Tom said as more of a question than a statement staring at me. How can I possibly stay mad at that gorgeous face? I looked down at my feet trying to hide my smile but everyone saw it and Bill let out a relieved sigh while the G's went back to their conversation about cars. I leant against Tom's chest with my hand entwined in his while the others talked amongst themselves. I could feel my eyelids getting heavy and I kept drifting off to sleep and then waking up when someone said something funny and the room was filled with laughter.
"I think someone is getting a little bit sleepy." Emily pointed towards me and giggled softly.
"Mmm, no I'm not. I'm just… resting." I mumbled drowsily.
"Maybe we should get going and leave you to sleep. Do you want me to stay?" Bill announced loudly, waking me up again. Yes, I had managed to fall asleep again in that small amount of time. Hey, I was really tired and the jet lag was horrible. Tom poked me in the ribs softly and I sat up yawning and rubbing my eyes.
"Uh, only if you don't mind." Emily shrugged and Bill nodded eagerly. I could tell that they both wanted him to stay. We all said goodbye to Emily and Bill and made our way out of the room.
"Hey uh, I don't want you staying alone in your hotel room so why don't you come back with us?" Tom offered. I guess I hadn't really thought about that yet. I suppose it would be a good idea, and I didn't want to spend the night alone that's for sure.
"Thanks, I think that would be a good idea." I smiled tiredly and we all made our way down to the taxi and back to the Marriott. "Verdammt schlussel!" Gustav exclaimed loudly as he fiddled with the key card. Georg stepped up to him, snatched the card out of his hand and pushed him out of the way. He put it in front of the little box on the wall and the door still wouldnt open. He did it a couple more times, unsuccessfully, before turning around to us.
"Looks like we are staying in your room tonight!" He sighed and walked over to us. Tom was just opening the door as the boys gave up. We all filed in and Georg announced that he was showering while Gustav set up the fold out couch for them. I stood with my back against the lounge room wall not knowing what to do with myself when Tom came up to me.
"Hey, uh… only one of the couches folds out so I'll sleep on the floor and you can have the bed." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Just sleep in the bed with me. I have no problem with it." He went to open his mouth to argue but I held my hand up. "I'm really tired Tom, so please don't argue with me. I just want to go to sleep." He nodded as I made my way to the bedroom, stopping suddenly.
"Damn. I don't have anything to sleep in." I said to myself, probably a little louder than I wanted to.
"You can sleep in one of my shirts. It's big enough." He shrugged laughing.
"Thanks, so where do I find one?" I just finished my sentence and turned around to come face to face with a shirtless Tom. He held the shirt out to me and stepped closer. I grabbed it.
"Thanks. I'll… um change in the bedroom." I stuttered as I pointed with my thumb.
"Ok, I'm just gonna grab a drink." I turned and headed for the room closing the door behind me. I stripped keeping on my panties and struggled to find the right opening on Tom's huge shirt. But I hurried as I heard Georg step out of the shower which connected to the room. However, I wasn't fast enough to get out before Georg came out of the shower. Butt. Naked. We both screamed and I covered my eyes turning around.
"Was zum Teufel machst du hier?" He yelled running back into the bathroom to cover himself.
"What the hell does that mean?" I said as I uncovered my eyes but didn't turn around. I heard giggling. Is he laughing? This is so not funny! No it wasn't Georg; it was Tom and Gustav who were standing in the door way doubled over trying to breath. I turned to them with my arms folded across my chest and glared at them. I would normally have laughed my butt off, but I was tired and bitchy.
"Oh you think this is just hilarious don't you?" I stalked over to them thoroughly pissed. They could only nod as they tried to straighten themselves. I huffed, pulled back the sheets on the bed and climbed in.
"I'm coming out now and I have a towel on so it's safe." I could still detect annoyance in his voice. Gustav had gone back to the lounge while Tom was standing next to the bed still laughing. Georg quickly crossed the room grasping a towel around his waist and threw open one of Tom's suitcases and snatched a pair of boxers. I couldn't help but look at Georg's body, which was in rather good condition I must say. He had abs and big muscly arms. I blushed and looked away thinking of what happened before. Unfortunately I saw things I shouldn't have; heck I saw everything! I shuddered at the thought and sighed.
"Do you want me to sleep with my pants on?" Tom asked and I looked at him. I shrugged my shoulders.
"I don't care. I had to sleep in the same bed as my brother for two weeks when we were on holidays." He looked at me as if it wasn't that much of a problem. "He slept naked!" Tom's face instantly changed and his eyes bugged out. I felt sick at the memory. I had kept to my side of the bed that's for sure. Ew that was the worst holiday EVER!
"So you not wearing pants is nothing to me, just keep the boxers on though." He nodded and dropped his pants. I turned onto my stomach and closed my eyes, nuzzling into the pillow. Soon after I felt the bed sag and a body lay down next to me. I opened my eyes and turned my head to face Tom. He moved onto his side and smiled at me. I yawned and then smiled back warmly. I had the sudden urge to cuddle up to him but I wasn't sure if he would want to. Man it's cold in here. I shivered pulling up the blankets.
"Do you think I could take you up on that offer you made at my hotel room?" I queried. He was deep in thought for about a minute before his face changed to a smirk.
"Of course." He wiggled his piercing as I giggled. He rolled onto his back and pulled me over so that I was draped across his chest. His hand was drawing invisible circles on my back as I snuggled closer to him. His body was so warm and good god did he smell fantastic. A little moan escaped my lips as I drifted to off to sleep. The last thing I remembered was him kissing my forehead and sighing sleepily.