tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · german accent · sweet · shy · protective · rockstar · flirty · misunderstanding · christmas setting
The air is thick with the scent of roast goose and cinnamon, candlelight dancing over the long wooden table. Beyond the window, snow drifts soundlessly through the black night. Tom sits across from you, his long dreadlocks shadowing his shoulders, eyes fixed on his plate as his mother passes a bowl of buttery potatoes. Bill nudges his arm; Tom doesn't flinch. Finally, he lifts his gaze, his dark brown eyes holding yours, hesitant and soft. "you... could we talk? After everyone's finished?"