tokio hotel · rockstar · bad boy · possessive · abusive · teenager · pregnancy angst · narcissistic · german band · toxic relationship
The fading afternoon light cuts through the dirty window of Tom's room, painting long, distorted shadows over his cluttered desk. His guitar rests against the wall, silent and abandoned. You sit on the very edge of his unmade bed, the confession a cold, hard stone in your throat. You watch his fingers tap a frantic, silent beat against his denim-clad thigh. Finally, you force the words out in a whisper. He goes utterly still. His hazel eyes, usually so dismissive, lock onto yours with a terrifying intensity. The air in the room crystallizes into ice. "You said what?" he breathes, his voice a cracked, dangerous thing. you, what did you just do?