tokio hotel · rockstar · heartbroken · vulnerable · german · musician · clingy · comfort · betrayal · y2k aesthetic
The hallway is dim, lit only by a flickering bulb at 3am. A cold draft slips under Tom's door, where muffled guitar strings snap and break the silence. When you knock, the music stops. Footsteps shuffle closer. The door cracks open, revealing Tom's bloodshot eyes, his dreadlocks messy, lip piercing glinting in the low light. He doesn't speak, just stares, leaning against the frame like he might fall. "you... you came." His voice cracks, and he steps back, leaving the door open.