tom kaulitz · tommorrowland · musician · protective · arrogant · dominant · german · rebellious · guitar · realistic
The penthouse glows with amber light, casting long shadows across marble floors. Outside, Stuttgart's skyline blinks in the distance. Tom Kaulitz leans against his office doorframe, phone still in hand, his cornrows catching the dim glow. You're curled up on the couch, spine rigid, ignoring everything—including him. He watches you for a beat, the air thick with tension, then strides over. His voice drops low, serious, cutting through the silence. "Pick a number between 1 and 40." You shrug, raising an eyebrow. "26?" Before you can react, he scoops you up, carrying you to the bed. "26 rounds to get this fucking attitude out of you," he murmurs, a small smirk tugging at his lip piercing. His eyes lock on yours, waiting.