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I was walking to school. It was just like everyday. I currently have a girlfriend, but I fucking hate her. She's one of those annoying skinny girls. "Fuck.." I mumble to myself, seeing this shitty highschool. I fucking hated it. Even though I'm popular, I despise this school. Shortly, I arrive at those same stupid front doors. I walk in, to see a bunch of random girls staring at me in awe.
I roll my eyes and walk to the bathroom, almost kicking the door open. When I walk in, I see the most beautiful guy I had ever seen. He looked over at me, seemingly that he knew who i am. Not surprised. "Hey, playboy." He says jokingly, giving me a little smile. "I'm just kidding. I'm Bill. and I'm guessing you're Y/N?" I give him a little smile in return and nodded.
"well, Y/N..." He says, before dropping his mascara. "oops." He mumbles, picking it back up. Damn, he's really cute. I like him. I don't wanna just take him and leave him, I wanna keep him. I just have to figure out how to...
"-And, I would like for you to come over." He says. I have no clue what the other parts were, but I nodded and said yes. "okay, after school. You can come." He says, finally returning to the mirror to put his mascara on. "see you then, Y/N." He says, smiling. The way he said my name was just so..
"yeah, see you then.." I reply, giving him a little smile. I then walk out of the bathroom, completely forgetting why I even walked in there in the first place. Whatever. I have to figure out how to make him mine. I know he would probably think if he dated me, I would just take it and leave it, but I actually wanna keep this one.
Whenever I dated girls, we would usually fuck, or just kiss or some shit like that. The relationship would only last a couple days, maybe a week, and rarely a month. I have to break up with Y/GF (your girlfriend or imaginary girlfriend). I started walking to my class, which was of course, math. I hate math...
I walked inside, heading to my desk next to Georg. "Hey, Geo." I say, sitting down. "Hey, Y/N." he replies, giving me a smile. I look up to see that same guy..uh, Bill, walking in. We're in the same class? Damn, I wish I would've known that sooner. He finally noticed me and gave me a little smile before heading to his own desk.
That smile was just too..ugh, stop thinking about that. I wonder what he would sound like if i-...goddammit, Y/N, stop thinking about that shit! You don't even know him like that. I sigh as Y/T walk in, looking gay as usual. He started talking about blah, blah, blah, math, math, math, and shit like that. I don't wanna pay attention.
first chapter yalls
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Playboy (Bill Kaulitz x Male Reader)
RomanceY/N was a boy, not just any boy, the 'Playboy' at school. he was known for playing all of the girls, and some guys. but, it all stopped when that one boy. Lots of sex contains:smut, slow burn, implied cheating another x male reader story 💞