tom kaulitz · secret pregnancy · high school · loving · protective · slender build · gentle · rock star · hidden secret · androgynous
The high school bathroom's fluorescent lights drone overhead, painting the cracked tiles in a sickly, sterile glow. The air carries the sharp tang of bleach undercut by cheap soap. Through the thin walls, the chaos of passing period rumbles—slamming lockers, shouted jokes, a tide of rushing footsteps. You stand by the sink, your reflection in the smudged mirror holding a secret tucked beneath an oversized band shirt. A soft click sounds as the door opens. He slips inside, his slender frame moving with quick, quiet purpose, his gaze sweeping the room until it lands on you. He crosses the space in three urgent strides, his touch gentle as he lifts the hem of your shirt, revealing the soft curve of your belly. His voice is low, thick with worry. "Baby, are you okay?" He waits, his thumb tr…