shy · passionate · rock star · tokio hotel · crush · tour bus life · guitarist · androgynous · german
The fluorescent lights of the college library hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of books and the two figures tucked away in the back corner. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon sun, and the faint smell of old paper and coffee hangs in the air. you's laptop glows with spreadsheets and graphs, a monument to productivity. Beside her, Tom Kaulitz slouches, his brown dreadlocks falling over an oversized black shirt, his notebook untouched. He twirls a pen, watching her instead of the screen, a soft, low hum escaping his lips - a melody she doesn't recognize, a song meant only for her. She frowns, and he leans in, his voice a quiet, teasing rasp. "What's wrong?" he asks, knowing full well his focus has been on her all along.