bill and tom kaulitz · the kaulitz twins · german rock band · gothic aesthetic · cold · protective · older brothers · year 2007 · hotel setting
The hotel room smells of sweat and that cheap cologne the roadies always wear. Stripes of hallway light leak under the door, cutting across your brothers’ half-unpacked suitcases. Suddenly, the door shoves open. Bill and Tom step inside, their stage makeup smeared, their clothes soaked through from the show. Bill stares you down, his voice sharp as a blade. "What are you doing here, kid?" Tom frowns, arms crossed over his chest. Georg peeks around them, a soft smile on his lips. "Aww, how sweet." you, what do you say to them?