Do You Still Love Me
Er du ok?
Bill tapped my shoulder and I turned around sleepily. "Beach time?" I ask rubbing my eyes.
"Yea...lets go wake up Tom." Bill says pulling my arm. I fly/fall out the bed. I rub my back and Bill pulls me up. He is about to drag me out of the hotel room when he sees what I'm wearing. A extremely tight tank top and yellow underwear. He shakes his head.
"What?"
"I don't trust Tom enough. Or Georg or Gustav. Put this on!" He throws a pair of my loose plaid pants at me. I pull them up and follow Bill out of the room. He opens up Tom's hotel door with the key. I stop outside the door.
"Come on Em!" Bill waves me in. I shake my head. "Why not?"
"What if......" I say then lower my voice, "he's naked."
"Tom isn't naked." Bill says not to confident. I step aside the door so I couldn't see inside, no matter how much I wanted to look. Bill leaves the door wide open. I can't hear whats going on though.
The next thing I know, Bill is running out with his hands completely covering his eyes and he is screaming. He runs through the door and...........he run directly into the wall. I flinch. Tom is laughing hysterically. I run to Bill and roll him onto his back. I move his hands from his face. Blood is falling from his nose and his forehead is all red from where he hit the wall.
"Bill, oh my god, er du ok? (eh do ok) " I say in danish. He isn't fluent in danish, but he knows a lot. He nods sniffling. Tom is still laughing. I shoot him a dirty look. He stops laughing, but he still tries to muffle his giggles.
I help Bill up and take him to the room. Ok, so yea, that was funny, but I can't laugh when my man is in a lot of pain. He pinches his nose and I clean up the blood with a paper towel. I put ice on his forehead and guide him to the bed where he sits down. I rub his arm and he smiles faintly at me. I can't help but giggle a little bit.
"Don't tell Georg and Gustav." Bill giggles out. I nod.
"Yea...lets go wake up Tom." Bill says pulling my arm. I fly/fall out the bed. I rub my back and Bill pulls me up. He is about to drag me out of the hotel room when he sees what I'm wearing. A extremely tight tank top and yellow underwear. He shakes his head.
"What?"
"I don't trust Tom enough. Or Georg or Gustav. Put this on!" He throws a pair of my loose plaid pants at me. I pull them up and follow Bill out of the room. He opens up Tom's hotel door with the key. I stop outside the door.
"Come on Em!" Bill waves me in. I shake my head. "Why not?"
"What if......" I say then lower my voice, "he's naked."
"Tom isn't naked." Bill says not to confident. I step aside the door so I couldn't see inside, no matter how much I wanted to look. Bill leaves the door wide open. I can't hear whats going on though.
The next thing I know, Bill is running out with his hands completely covering his eyes and he is screaming. He runs through the door and...........he run directly into the wall. I flinch. Tom is laughing hysterically. I run to Bill and roll him onto his back. I move his hands from his face. Blood is falling from his nose and his forehead is all red from where he hit the wall.
"Bill, oh my god, er du ok? (eh do ok) " I say in danish. He isn't fluent in danish, but he knows a lot. He nods sniffling. Tom is still laughing. I shoot him a dirty look. He stops laughing, but he still tries to muffle his giggles.
I help Bill up and take him to the room. Ok, so yea, that was funny, but I can't laugh when my man is in a lot of pain. He pinches his nose and I clean up the blood with a paper towel. I put ice on his forehead and guide him to the bed where he sits down. I rub his arm and he smiles faintly at me. I can't help but giggle a little bit.
"Don't tell Georg and Gustav." Bill giggles out. I nod.