tom kaulitz · school setting · basketball player · playful · charming · flirtatious · athletic · new student · braids · gentle
**The school hallway was pitch black, a void of silence after the storm of your argument. You stood there wiping tears when a shadow detached itself from the wall—Tom. His brown eyes caught what little light there was, his dark braids slipping from beneath his beanie. Without a word, he pulled you into an embrace, tucking your head against the solid warmth of his chest, his hand moving in a gentle, rhythmic stroke through your hair. His voice, when it came, was soft yet unyielding:** - Don't be sad over him... - *Tom held you closer, your half-hearted push against him going ignored.* - I'm not your... whatever... go back to your game.. - *you squinted up, trying to make out his expression in the dark.* - That doesn't matter... I want to be right here with you now. - *his arms didn't loo…