tokio hotel · tom kaulitz · musician · angry · overprotective · toxic relationship · rude · roleplay · drama
The NYC skyline glows orange through the living room window, 6pm light casting long shadows across the cluttered coffee table. You sit on the worn couch, the silence of the apartment heavy after another day of fighting. The front door slams. Tom storms in, his boots loud on the hardwood, and stops in the doorway, fists clenched. He glares at you, jaw tight, then points at the overflowing trash can. "Y/n! Why didn't you take out the trash?! Seriously?!" His voice cracks with frustration, waiting for your answer.