He was happily humming some melody, he probably wasn’t thinking about me, he was excited to see his lover and not me; I was suffering, like some fucking animal. My legs were tingling up to my balls, I was hardly standing, and this would kill me, shit.
I had to stand still and listen to what Bill was doing so I could know when he turns me on. He was saying something, I wasn’t paying attention on what was it; he was probably greeting me or something like that, than I felt that he grabbed the remote control. Damn, how I’ll recognize that he has pressed password? God, what was the phrase which was TOM saying when he was switched on. It’s impossible, I don’t remember it… No, please, not now… I had to remember it. I was carefully waiting without moving, Bill’s slim hand, his fingers with black nail polish, they were slowly pressing numbers… he was about to press nine… damn… eight, nine… I have to switch myself on. I had to open my eyes!
It came to me, I remembered what was TOM saying when I switched him on for the first time, I hope that I won’t screw it.
„Welcome, it’s TOM 001, your personal partner. Please wait, system is loading last configurations.“ I said and paused, I had to do a little pause, I had to act like it’s loading in me, yeah, all done, let’s continue…
„You haven’t chosen change of the configuration, now wait please, system is loading.“ Nothing, again, so I kept going, just one more sentence and it will end. „TOM 001 is ready to make all your wishes about cleaning come true. Thanks for using him.“
Well… I heard that twenty times, every time when I switched him on after longer pause, so I was quite sure now what to say… Now I had to wait for his commands.
„Hey TOM, could you please take my baggage away from hall, separate dirty and clean clothes, put it into laundry and the rest put back to my wardrobe? It was really hot there so I didn’t wear much of it,“ smiled Bill.
„Of course, Bill,“ I answered coldly, just like TOM. I didn’t forget to name him, TOM always said it. Jesus, what he just said? Okay… Let’s do it. I stepped out from that fucking charger and went past Bill to the hall. My feet were tingling like obsessed with devil. I grabbed two suitcases which he showed to me and went with them to the bathroom… Oh god, so many clothes… for the last week, this was doing for me TOM, and now I had to pay for it.
Bill’s boxers, Bill’s socks, sweated t-shirts… this all I had to separate and put on stacks, just like TOM… I needed to remember that I can’t mix colors; Bill is really over-sensitive with this. I thought that it would be easy for me to run away but he’s still following me. It looked like he was watching over me; maybe he’s excited to switch me to the mood of sexual partner. But that is his really big mistake, I’ll survive it, I’ll resist him, I won’t go with him just this easy. I had some fundamentals, hadn’t I? I thought that I’ll escape him before he’ll do it. I hoped… Damn, black boxers from Gucci had run from me to stack with white clothes from Dior, he would eat me if I kept them there. I fixed it in fast manner, before he could noticed it… TOM has never done such a mistake.
Bill
I bought some raw materials for the only food about which I was sure that Tom can cook it, so I hoped that it will work out fine. Tom, I hope that you will enjoy it. I was really curious where he has hidden TOM, I didn’t see him anywhere, he maybe left his in a car or in his flat.
Fain… he closed the washing machine and starred the buttons like if he hadn’t seen anything like this in his whole life. I couldn’t tease him like that; he was so confused, poor thing. I had one of the newest washing machines, which is about to dry and iron, so I was sure that Tom won’t know what to do with it. He probably didn’t think that I would give him anything like that to do… he probably thought that I will fuck him right in the closet.
„It’s fine, TOM, I’ll switch it on by myself, now please go and put my clean clothes into the wardrobe,“ I told him and noticed how he sighed with relief.
„Of course, Bill, I’ll do as you wish,“ he answered with smile and it was noticeable on him. Oh how he was glad to exit the bathroom. Wait honey, when I switch you to the chef mood, you’ll be fucked.
Tom
I was so relieved when he stopped me and told me that he’d do it by himself, I was really close to jumping on him and kissing him until he’s dead. I hope that he didn’t notice my expiration of relief; it wasn’t possible not to do it… I am not some machine, I’m just a man. Emotions are kicking my ass from morning to the evening and I can’t be as emotionless as some android. He sent me to hall to unpack his suitcases with clean clothes… Bill is really a maniac for these things… he has system for everything. He would never put dirty and clean clothes in the same bag like me.
So… now I had perfect opportunity to run away… he was in the bathroom, not looking, so adios little brother, take a care, put it there by yourself, I’ll call you when I’m at-… shit! He locked me in here! That fucker. He is so scared that he locks his doors and keeps keys in his pocket or what? He is such a bitch… damn! Therewithal I realized that all my keys and my cell phone are on the balcony in my jeans… I really screwed up… I was in a trap.
Bill
I was watching him through the peep hole and was really surprised. He wants to escape? Did he change his mind? But why? He was waiting here for me to make love to him, so what was he doing? Really weird… he was probably scared that he wouldn’t make it. I had to give him some rest a little bit, my little darling. But first he had to do my clothes, he had to do something.
I watched him as he stood and stared and locked door… you know, honey, I am really scared of people… this neighborhood is really full of weird people, murderers and thieves, they are everywhere. But my keys were next to the mirror, he is probably blind. It’s good…
Okay, let’s work boy, let’s work. Like he could hear me, he grabbed two suitcases and went with them to the bedroom. After while he came back for the third one, then he disappeared into the bedroom. I hoped that he won’t make a big mess in my wardrobe, I have separated it by colors and brands… but I’ll forgive him for it, I counted on him.
I finally switched on my washing machine on and went to control him. I peeked to the bedroom to see how he was doing and I had to smile. My suitcases were all opened, he was starring at them dumbly and didn’t know what to put where. Was I about to save him again?
„You have a problem TOM?“ I asked with smile. „I have reorganized my wardrobe a little bit before I went away so don’t be mad at me, please. I’ll show you what to bput where,“ I took mercy on him; I couldn’t see him like he’s in pain. But this was my last help; he’ll cook just by himself.
„So… here are t-shirts, here trousers, on the left the light ones and on the right the dark ones, and there, in the middle, you put the colored trousers,“ I showed him my perfectly tidy wardrobe. It was not my work, it really wasn’t, TOM had done this, he has some special program for it or whatever, and I am not crazy like that. „You have to hang my trousers up here on hangers, t-shirts into piles, underwear is there, you’ll find out,“ I tried to made him believe that I completely trust him. I supposed that I’ll be finding my clothes for week, but when he gives me my TOM back, he’ll make it right.
I let him be, it had to be really hard for him, pose like an android. I had to have him in perfect condition for the sweetest function. I was really excited for it; I couldn’t wait to see him strip for me…
Tom
He’s such an ass! He really is! How he can have his wardrobe arranged in this fucking system? I was really in a mood to put it in, close it and jump right through the window! I was really done with him, really, I didn’t deserve this… fuck you Bill! Yes, I had perfectly cleaned flat, shining windows, but this…? Huh? If he wants me to massage him, I’ll die! I have never done a massage to anybody, so I hoped that it won’t come to his mind. I prayed for that, the only thing that I could do at that moment.
So… the last piece of clothing is in his wardrobe, it’s not well done but it’s done, I closed it and went to tell him that I’m done. I hoped that he’ll switch me to the sleeping mood; I would like to relax a little bit. From the moment when he awoke me by cell phone I’ve been in an unstopping hoopla, I was quite thirsty and hungry. But he won’t let me sleep, eat or drink, oh damn you Bill Kaulitz…
I’ll have to eat secretly, he can’t see me. I went to Bill. He was standing in the living room, looking at his stupid flowers, he was probably checking if I had taken a care of them. I hoped that it’s good, the hibiscus looked like it had drank something and it looked a lot better than before. I told him my report and prayed for the sleeping mood. I hoped that he’ll sit me on a couch and not let me standing there like an idiot.
„Would you like me to clean something else for you, Bill?“ I asked.
„No, TOM, switch to the „chef mood“, I want something to eat,“ said my little brother softly and I almost fainted. He couldn’t be serious! When I thought about how delicious the foods has TOM made for me, I was sure that Bill will notice that I’m not his android. Oh shit… If I survive this, I’ll start visiting church.
„Of course, Bill,“ I told him, I tried to not do faces and to have normal tone of voice. If he’ll leave me alone in kitchen, I’ll run to the balcony, grab my keys and run away, I’ll make it. Yes… this was the only chance. Then I’ll be free to lie him about how I really don’t know why TOM is naked on his balcony and in that really embarrassing position. But Bill won’t ask me, because he would betray himself. He thinks, that I don’t know with whom he is fucking here at night… so… Now I had to make it, Bill will leave kitchen and I’ll start to do my escaping plan.
Bill will probably send me to scrap iron after my terrible lunch, or will he switch me to a mood of a sexual partner?
