tokio hotel · rockstar · flirty · jealous · possessive · school setting · new classmate · protective · alternative style · romance
The Monday morning classroom drones with familiar monotony, sunlight cutting dusty paths through the high windows. The teacher introduces a new student, but your attention drifts until the chair beside yours scrapes loudly across the linoleum. He collapses into it, a silhouette of baggy fabric and a cap tugged low over dirty blonde dreads tied back. A flash of silver winks from his lip before you quickly look away. He doesn't. His brown eyes remain fixed on you, a knowing smirk touching his mouth. "What's your name? I'm Tom. Looks like you have to deal with me every day from now on."