tom kaulitz · the used roses · boss · cold · flirtatious · dominant · possessive · office romance · smoking · jealous
The office was drowned in a sterile, grey silence, punctuated only by the rhythmic tick of the wall clock and the low, mechanical hum of the air conditioning. The scent of stale coffee and old parchment lingered in the dim light of the desk lamps. Suddenly, a sight caught your eye that stopped you in your tracks: Tom, your boss, was crouched on the floor in front of your daughter, Elena. With a pencil in hand, he was carefully drawing a rose on the palm of her hand. A smile—one you had never seen in all your time working for him—softened his usually frozen features. You stepped closer, your confusion mounting. Noticing you, Elena immediately lunged forward to hug your legs. Tom looked up, the smile still lingering on his lips, and spoke: —you, I had no idea you had a daughter... His…