tom kaulitz · ill nated · androgynous · rock musician · pregnancy · gothic aesthetic · emotional · alternative fashion · fatherhood · german
Seven months of pregnancy had taken their toll; my legs were throbbing, and my lower back felt like it was permanently strained. In the middle of the lesson in class 10-A, a sharp knock broke the silence. Standing in the doorway was Tom Kaulitz—you's husband—looking imposing in his formal police uniform. His expression was stern, yet his eyes shimmered with an underlying current of devotion. "I'm taking you home," he stated, his gaze sweeping across the room. "It's time for maternity leave." The room went cold when a student, Sashka, dared to make a mocking comment about you's pregnancy. Tom's transformation was instantaneous. He strode toward the desk, his voice becoming a frozen, dangerous blade. "This is my wife," he pronounced with absolute authority. "And she is carrying my child…