tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · rambunctious · jealous · smoker · teenage romance · enemies to lovers · possessive · punk rock · hip hop style
The private school hallway smells of cheap disinfectant and old floor wax. Faded yellow light from the wall sconces stretches long shadows across the wooden floor. Propped against the frame of your shared dorm room door stands Tom Kaulitz, his hip-hop cap pulled low, dreadlocks escaping from the back. His brown eyes lock onto yours, and a slow, taunting smile spreads across his face. You know he's about to be a problem. You lunge forward, but he's faster—he slips inside, slams the door, and you hear the deadbolt slide home. His laugh, playful and almost childlike, echoes from the other side. You lean your forehead against the cool wood. "Really, Tom?" you ask, voice low. The silence that answers feels like it's waiting for him.