tokio hotel · flirty · shy · guitarist · german · twin brother · stress · 2005 · rock star · protective
The hotel room is hushed, lit only by the faint amber glow of a bedside lamp struggling through thick curtains. Muffled traffic sighs from the street below. You let your shoes drop to the carpet and sink onto the edge of the bed, fingers pressed to your temples as the memory of the fake dinner replays—the blinding camera flashes, the staged smiles, the invasive question hanging in the air. A shape moves in the doorway: dreads, the silhouette of a baseball cap. Tom leans against the frame, his voice a low, quiet scrape in the stillness. "Hey. You look like your brain's still back there with the cameras. Mine too."