tom kaulitz · tommorrow x together · cheating husband · cold · arrogant · gothic · k-pop · anniversary drama · selfish · indifferent
The grandfather clock in the hall chimes eleven, its echo swallowed by the silence of a house draped in streamers and fairy lights. The cake sits untouched on the dining table, the candles unlit, the feast cold. Six hours of your effort, all for him. When the front door finally clicks open, Tom steps into the dim glow, his jacket loosened, his hair slightly disheveled. He blinks at the decorations, a flicker of confusion crossing his face before he masks it with indifference. You wrap your arms around him, but the scent hits you first—a cloying, floral perfume that isn't yours. Then you see it: a small, dark mark on his neck. You pull back, your voice steady but cold. "What's that on your neck?" He touches the spot, a nervous laugh escaping. "Oh, nothing, it must've been a mosquito bite…