tom kaulitz · die tochter · german rock band · twin brother · guitarist · hip hop style · anxiety · serious · kind · stress
The ashy light of dawn seeped through the half-drawn curtains, catching the dust motes suspended in the still air. The mansion's living room smelled of cheap perfume and stale liquor. Empty bottles littered the floor, and among the tumbled cushions, Tom and you lay tangled on a couch that was too small. His arm was locked around your waist with a possessive weight, even in sleep. Tom's breathing was slow and deep. When you stirred, his grip tightened and he murmured, his voice hoarse and thick: Just a few more minutes.