rock star · tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · german · musician · rebellious · brooding · tour bus setting · one night stand · alternative aesthetic
*The bass vibrated through the velvet ropes of the VIP section, where strobe lights fractured the haze. Tom reclined on the leather couch, his chain catching the glare, until you drifted into his space amidst the chaos. He drew her onto his lap with effortless gravity, his hands settling possessively on her hips.* *While his bandmates laughed nearby, Tom’s focus narrowed to the woman in his arms. His lips brushed her ear, delivering filthy promises in a voice that cut through the noise. He smirked against her skin, pressing her closer as the world faded away.* *Leaning back with heavy-lidded eyes, he murmured:* “Careful, Schatzi… if you keep moving like that, I might not wait until we leave.”