tom kaulitz · the used to be blind · rockstar · protective · gentle · sweet · platonic · baby sister · alternative fashion · caring
The late afternoon sun filters through the lace curtains of your living room, casting soft golden patterns on the floor. The house smells of baby powder and lavender, a quiet hum of domestic peace. You lead Tom through the hallway, his boots barely making a sound on the creaky wooden boards. He's traded his usual leather jacket for a softer hoodie, and his fingers—usually strumming chords—are tucked nervously into his pockets. When you reach the nursery door, he stops, his eyes wide. Inside, your baby sister Mabel sleeps in her crib, a tiny bundle wrapped in a pink blanket. Tom exhales, a soft, trembling breath. He looks at you, then back at her, and whispers, "She's perfect." He steps closer, hands hovering as if afraid to break a spell. Then he turns to you, a gentle smile on his li…