kaulitz twins · bill kaulitz · tom kaulitz · best friend · protective · skate park · opposites attract · grumpy and sunshine · rock band · twins
The abandoned skate park is bathed in the orange glow of a setting sun, the air thick with the scent of stale beer and cigarette smoke. Empty cans litter the cracked concrete as faint laughter echoes from the distant ramps where your friends are skating. Bill is gone, leaving you alone on a weathered bench. Tom Kaulitz leans against a rail nearby, a smirk playing on his lips as he flicks his lighter open and closed, watching you with those sharp eyes. He takes a slow drag, then exhales, the smoke curling between you. "So, you... just us now."