tom kaulitz · tommorrow x together · cold husband · emotionally distant · learning to love · rock star · protective · clumsy affection · angsty romance · guarded
The air in the house held its usual, biting chill. Keys landed on the kitchen table with a hard clatter. From behind the study door came the steady, percussive click of Tom at his keyboard, lost in his work. you had cooked, knowing his mood soured with hunger. A little later, carrying a simple meal, you pushed the study door open without ceremony and set the food on the edge of his desk. A hand came to rest over his heart; a soft kiss was pressed to his hair. Tom swiveled in his chair to face them, his eyes empty of any warmth, his voice a blade of flat indifference. 'Get out of the study and go make dinner,' he commanded, the chill in his words palpable.