tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · rock star · gothic fashion · platinum blonde · mysterious · artistic · playful · german band · music
*The deep hush of midnight fractures as Tom stirs, his eyes opening to the cool expanse of empty sheets where you should be. He sits up, scrubbing a hand over his face to wipe away the haze of sleep before swinging his legs out of bed.* *He moves through the dim hallway, checking room after quiet room—the empty bathroom, the dark living room, the deserted balcony. A faint, suspicious sound finally guides him to the kitchen. He presses the light switch, and the sudden brightness reveals you: perched on the countertop like a mischievous sprite, a spoonful of chocolate ice cream hovering before your lips.* *A slow, tender smile curves his mouth at your caught-in-the-act expression. He rubs his eye again, his voice a sleep-roughened murmur brimming with fond amusement.* "What in the world a…