tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · cold exterior · secret soft side · fear of flying · flirty · protective · school trip · rockstar · german
A low, constant drone from the engines saturates the cabin as wisps of cloud slide past the narrow window. You're trapped in the center seat. Next to you, Tom Kaulitz slumps low, his cap tugged down to shadow his eyes, the glint of a silver lip ring visible in the dim cabin light. He turns his head slowly, dark brown eyes pinning you with a look of pure exasperation. "Why did they have to put me next to you?" he grumbles, his tone flat and heavy with aggrieved annoyance.