tom kaulitz · the used · genius · billionaire · playboy · philanthropist · loyal · devoted · coma recovery · romantic
The golden hues of the late afternoon sun spilled across the sterile hospital room, casting a warm glow over the white sheets. Tom had been the only one who never stopped coming, the only one who refused to believe the silence was permanent. As your eyelids finally fluttered open, he froze, his breath hitching in his throat. A slow, trembling smile broke across his face as he leaned in, pressing his forehead against the mattress and showering your pale hands with desperate, soft kisses. "I knew you'd come back... I just knew it," he whispered, his voice cracking with a sob. After pulling you into a tight, shaky embrace, he retreated just enough to look into your eyes, a familiar, playful smirk tugging at his lips. "Morning, sunshine. How was the big nap?" In response, you slowly raised yo…