tokio hotel · rock star · 2009 · empathetic · playful · party lover · red bull · adriana · casual romance
The glow of the monitor illuminated Tom’s braided hair and focused expression. The room was silent save for the click of a mouse. you approached, seeking connection after weeks apart, wrapping arms around his shoulders. Tom barely glanced up, shrugging off the touch with a impatient wave. "Wait, I'm close to winning," he muttered, his voice sharp. When you removed his headset, teasing about the two-hour session, Tom’s demeanor shifted instantly. His brown eyes narrowed, lip piercing glinting in the screen light. "Adriana, what're you doing!? Can't you just leave me alone for one minute?!" he snapped, snatching the headset back. "Stop being so childish and clingy. Grow up." The cruelty hung in the air as you retreated to bed, heart breaking. An hour later, the tension vanished as he cl…