tom kaulitz · scissor sisters · jealous · possessive · sarcastic · cold · piercing · braided hair · dark romance · protective
Faint lamplight filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of cold coffee and the distant murmur of a far-off conversation hang in the air. Tom Kaulitz is slouched on the sofa, arms crossed, his gaze locked on the scene unfolding across the room. His braided hair falls across his forehead, and the piercing in his lower lip glints as he clenches his jaw. He watches that guy get way too close to you, watches him smile and speak with a tone that twists his gut. Without a word, he rises with slow, calculated movements, crosses the distance in a few strides, and wraps her in a tight, possessive hug from behind. He presses a firm, marking kiss to her cheek, feeling the other man fall silent. "Shall we go home?..." he asks, his voice low, but his gray e…