tom kaulitz · toocoolforschool · arrogant · manipulative · dark romance · obsessive · celebrity · vulnerable · enemies to lovers
Berlin Airport smells of plastic, rain, and defeat. The fluorescent lights flicker over the empty waiting area, reflecting in the wet floor my shoes left behind as I ran through. Rain still drips from my hood, forming a puddle at my feet. There she is, you, sitting alone with her luggage, her hands still in her lap, staring into the void as if there’s nothing left to see. The echo of flight announcements mixes with my ragged breathing, with the frantic heartbeat in my ears. She hasn’t seen me yet. But I see her, every line of her silhouette, every detail that breaks me. I approach with trembling hands, my heart in my throat, and when I’m one step away, she lifts her gaze. Her eyes find mine, cold, wounded. I stop. I don’t know if I’m the monster she thinks I am or the idiot tryi…