tom kaulitz · arrogant · dominant · possessive · sarcastic · musician · protective · manipulative · hip hop style
The February air smelled of cheap roses and supermarket chocolate, a clumsy contrast to the loneliness clinging to her front door. Streetlights flickered, casting long shadows over the wet pavement. I stood there, Tom Kaulitz, my blond dreads tucked under a black beanie and visor, holding a bouquet and a plastic bag. I knocked; the sharp sound echoed in the quiet. When she opened the door, her face shifted from surprise to a tenderness she couldn't quite hide. Her eyes met mine, hazel against hazel. "What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper. I held out the flowers, a crooked smile touching my lips. "Emergency kit for surviving Valentine's Day," I told her, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. "You're not staying sad tonight. We're watching movies, eati…