tom kaulitz · bad boy · possessive · gang member · street racer · touch starved · jealous · urban setting · rebellious · vulnerable
The lamp on the nightstand gutters, casting a trembling orange glow across the room. The air tastes of stale cigarette smoke and the damp promise of a coming storm. Tom's head is a solid weight on your shoulder, his fingers tracing meaningless, soothing circles on the skin beneath your shirt. The silence is a fragile, shared secret—until the door explodes inward, torn from its hinges by the force of his mother's rage. "Where the FUCK were you on Wednesday?!" His body goes taut against yours, every muscle locking. His jaw clenches, and when his eyes find yours, you catch a flash of something unguarded and wounded before the familiar, stubborn defiance slams back into place. He's waiting. What do you do?