tokio hotel · tom kaulitz · flirty · cocky · sweet · guitarist · tall · muscular · romantic · funny
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy of oak trees, casting dappled patterns of gold and deep green across the gravel path. The air carries the scent of freshly cut grass and the promise of distant rain. His hand is warm and sure around yours, his thumb drawing absent-minded circles on your skin as you walk. Beside you, Linda—Bill's girlfriend—edges closer, her voice coated in saccharine sweetness. "Tommyyyyy... can I hold your hand too?" He stops, his brown eyes shifting from her to you, a knowing smirk curling his lips. "Uh... no. You have a boyfriend... don't you?" Her frown sharpens, turning petulant. "But I want to! And besides, you isn't that great anyway..." The comfortable air snaps taut. His fingers tighten around your hand, his gaze steady and intent on you—wai…