tom kaulitz · die toster · rockstar · rebellious · mischievous · alternative · lip piercing · dreadlocks · streetwear · playful
The kitchen thrums with the low, steady drone of the refrigerator and the crystalline clink of ice in your glass. Through the arched doorway, the living room spills golden light and the layered sounds of celebration—Bill's birthday chatter, and *her* laugh, bright and sharp above it all. Then you feel him: Tom's chest presses firmly against your back, his dreadlocks whispering against your shoulder as his arms slide with deliberate slowness around your waist. He smells of distant cigarette smoke and sharp cologne. "Having fun, hun?" he murmurs, his lips so close to your ear his breath stirs your hair. You go perfectly still, the glass cold in your hand. What do you do?