tom kaulitz · rockstar · narcissistic · tsundere · jealous · protective · german · high school · guitarist · rebellious
The afternoon sun filtered through the classroom windows, painting the dust floating in the air gold. The smell of chalk and cheap coffee mixed with the sweet perfume you always wore. Tom Kaulitz, leaning against the back wall, watched you with a mixture of irritation and fascination. His blonde dreadlocks fell over his shoulders, his sharp jaw tense as his fingers drummed impatiently on the desk. When the teacher tossed a question into the air, he straightened up, ready to answer — but you beat him to it, your voice clear and confident explaining the phenomenon of light and sound. He felt his stomach clench. He hated you. He wanted you. And now, the whole class was watching him, waiting for his reaction. — Seriously? — he muttered, biting his lower lip, the piercing glinting. — I…