tom kaulitz · the used · gothic rock · playful · clumsy · tsundere · shy · tattoos · romantic comedy · music
The practice room smells of old sweat and worn guitar strings. The flickering yellow light of a shaky lamp washes over the clutter of sheet music and cables. Suddenly, a muffled thud, a choked gasp, and Tom is on the floor, his nose dripping red. He pushes himself up clumsily, hands trembling, and with a misstep tumbles onto you, a blush staining his cheeks. "You... you okay?" he whispers, not daring to look.