BRAVO Special No.1

BRAVO Special No.1

"> His appearance is similar to that of a cat. He strolls calmly to the scene and looks around while the other band members do rabatz ...", Bill read out in amazement. He was holding the BRAVO through her, Tokio Hotel, in his hands.
"Do they put us up as babies !? He's no band dad!" Tom said aloud. Gustav just called. "Unfair!!!"
Only Georg, who was at stake, was calm. "They write nicely about you! Hm?", Grinned Bill and stuck out his tongue. His piercing flashed.
Gustav jumped from the sofa on which he had been sitting with Tom & Georg and hurried to Bill behind the armchair to read along. But nobody was listening that closely.
"Meow!" Laughed Tom. Georg didn't change his face. Bill looked at him sideways. 'He makes him stupid, but he still keeps his poker face on.'
The bass player didn't care what they wrote about him. He lit a butt. Everyone chatted again. Tom, Gustav, David, Dave."Turn them off! No smoking," ordered Bill. Not heard. Gustav read briefly and then looked at Georg.
"Have a dance!" Giggled the drummer. "Why?" Came from Tom.
"We all know how much he likes to do it," he said with overzealous emphasis, pointing to the article.
"Do the ah-house!", Bill now called to Georg. Still too quiet. 'Shut up Leutz!'
"Come on, let's play a song and he'll jump over the edge like a horse ... um ... pony!" Said Tom happily. Gustav rolled over laughing on the floor.
Manager and producer laughed too. Tom hit himself on his knees & laughed with him. Only Bill got up slowly, gave them both a clap, and pulled the cigarette away from Georg.
"Turn them off, I said!" He nagged & leaned over to Georg's face. "I want to keep my bass player," he smiled.
Georg pulled up the corner of his mouth.
"It smiles!" Said Gustav, mock astonishment. Tom hit him too. "Ouch! What was it?" "Don't offend." "Who started?"(The newspaper! XD)
He sipped his coke again. The others all had Red Bull or a beer bottle or two. Georg had already had 3, so he kept calm because he wanted to avoid embarrassment. But as you can imagine, that was true in the magazines and what Bill once said was true. So Georg put his arms back to Bill and yawned: "Kusch'ln! Hm!"
Bill went back to his chair.
"Haven't you heard it? It wants to cuddle!" Stated the guitarist and drummer. Bill kicked them.
"Not when he's been drinking, nope nope!"
"You usually only cuddle after drinking ... OR ???" asked Gustav. Seriously expectant now.
Bill read the ending ignoring:
"> And whenever he grins, the room lights up, and the other, serious Georg, has a break ..."
Yes, that's right!
> The shadows on his face disappear. it is as if a curtain opens to reveal a charming fellow ... <He can be extremely charming, right. So to me!
> ... who is funny and smart. And I ... uh, the audience sits there reverently, lets themselves be enchanted & just demands one thing: an encore ... <"
Georg was finally grinning properly.
'Did he read it on purpose? If so, then I'll smile. '
Bill looked at him.
"Did you listen?" He blushed. It must have been a coincidence ... David & Dave had just gone out.
The Tokios moved together - they had grown tired easily - on the sofa. All 4 were happy to have reached this point, whether privately or in their careers & relaxed for a few moments ... but cuddling.