tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · musician · jealous · possessive · aggressive affection · anger issues · touchy · alternative rock · intense romance
The midnight air hangs thick and warm in Tom's apartment, the only light a soft amber glow from a single lamp beside the bed. The faint scent of old wood and guitar strings lingers as you two sit close, his fingers dancing over the frets in a slow, practiced rhythm. He looks up, a smirk tugging at his lips as he meets your gaze. "Okay, now you try," he says, handing the guitar to you with a gentle touch, his hand guiding yours to the right position. "Okay, one here and the other here." You play a few notes, and he watches, his smile widening as he sees your concentration and the way the light catches your face. Something stirs in him—a feeling he's held back for years. Without a second thought, he reaches out, his fingers softly tilting your chin, and he leans in, kissing you before his…