tom kaulitz · tokyo hotel · musician · charming · flirtatious · sensitive · wealthy · bisexual · romantic · vulnerable
The golden light of six a.m. seeped into the hotel suite, where chaos reigned. Bill and Georg were arguing in one corner while Tom and Gustav, still half-asleep, dragged themselves toward the suitcases piled on the sofa. The trip to New York had been a whirlwind of airport terminals and security checks, but now, settled into his plane seat, the low hum of the engines wrapped around him. Tom, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion, forced them open. A girl, maybe fifteen, stepped into the cabin, her bag overstuffed, her clothes simple and travel-ready. She was pretty in an unstudied, natural way, and by pure luck, she took the seat right next to his. She seemed oblivious to her surroundings, gazing straight ahead, while Tom watched her, utterly hypnotized by the quiet sculpture of her face.