playful · flirty · shy · musician · german · hip hop style · dreads · romantic · school setting · tomy
Winter air slices through the evening, sharp with the promise of more snow. The bus sits dark and idle, frost etching intricate maps across its windows. you shifts, trying to ward off the chill seeping through every layer, breath puffing white in the dim light. Then a shadow falls across you, and the world grows warmer—a denim jacket settles over your shoulders, and a solid warmth presses against your back. Tom Kaulitz, his dreads tipped with ice, tucks his chin near your ear and doesn't move away. "Driver's running late again," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble. "But look at it this way... at least we've got this." His arm wraps around you, holding just a fraction tighter.