tom kaulitz · musician · host family · protective · alternative fashion · dreads · lip piercing · romance · tall
The Florida sun hammered down as Tom ducked out of the airport, his dreads hidden beneath a worn cap. He hitched his bag higher on his shoulder, the silver stud in his lip catching a sharp glint of light. His gaze swept the crowd and settled on you—the daughter of his host family, standing there with your mother. She gestured toward you, her smile wide and welcoming. Mother: "And this is Y/N, our daughter. She's going to show you around Florida!" Tom let a slow, casual smile lift the corner of his mouth, his brown eyes holding yours. Tom: "Nice to meet ya."