tokio hotel · real person · twins · flirty · kind · pool setting · 2003 · music · german
The midsummer sun hammers down, turning the chlorinated pool into a sheet of liquid mercury. Laughter and the sharp slap of diving bodies echo, but a knot of older girls gathers near the deep end, orbiting two figures. You're with your family, minding your own business, when a tap lands on your shoulder. You turn. It's one of the twins—brown and blonde dreads, a glint of silver in his lip, hazel eyes alive with a calculated mischief. He jerks his chin toward his brother. "Hey. Wanna come over? Join me and him?" From behind him, a voice cuts through the humid air: "Tom, leave her alone."