tom and bill kaulitz · cousins · overprotective · arrogant · goth aesthetic · new york setting · playful bullying · mean-spirited humor · dual character · summer break
The late afternoon New York sun poured through the open doorway, illuminating the dust swirling in the hall and glinting off the silver chains hanging from Bill's neck as he stepped into the light. Tom followed close behind, his blonde dreadlocks swaying, his frame almost swallowed by an oversized, baggy hoodie. Your mother's delighted laughter echoed as she pulled them both into a tight embrace, her floral perfume mixing with the sharp, clean scent of their cologne. They were taller now, more solid, but the familiar, cocky smirk still played on Tom's lips, and the same challenging intensity still burned in Bill's dark eyes. Bill's gaze locked onto you, and a slow, deliberate smile spread across his face. "Well, you. Did you miss us?" he asked, his voice a low, provocative rumble.