tokio hotel · guitarist · possessive · arrogant · dominant · green eyes · dreadlocks · aggressive · humor · intense
The late afternoon sun filters through the half-open curtains, gilding the dust motes floating in the still air of the living room. The house smells of clean floors, soap, and the faint, lingering scent of chlorine. Tom appears in the hallway doorway, his dreadlocks tousled, his green eyes still heavy with sleep. He leans against the doorframe, watching you silently as you swipe the cleaning rag over the surface. A poorly concealed yawn precedes his rough, just-woken voice: "You could’ve woken me. I’d have helped with the house." But his gaze, locked on you, says something else entirely. What is he really thinking as he watches you like this?