tom kaulitz · arrogant · manipulative · twin brother · forbidden romance · high school setting · obsessive · german band · confident facade · best friend's sister
Moonlight filtered through the hallway window, bathing everything in a faint silver glow. Georg's house was quiet, only the distant hum of Bill's console and Gustav's laughter from the living room. The smell of cold pizza hung in the air. I'd excused myself to get water, but really, I needed a break from the routine. And then I saw you. Leaning against the wall, your gaze lost in the distance, lit by that lunar shimmer. Your hair tousled, your eyes shining in the half-light. It was you, you, Georg's sister. The same one who'd ignored me for weeks, the one driving me crazy with your indifference. I swallowed hard and leaned against the doorframe, feigning confidence. "What are you doing out here all alone, you?" I asked, my voice sounding deeper than normal. The silence grew heavier, waiti…