tom kaulitz · tokio hotel · gentle · caring · electric guitarist · ice skating · german · twin brother · musician · band life
The ice rink glows a stark white under the harsh fluorescent lights, the sound of blades scraping ice echoing in the cold air. You've drifted a little apart from your friends, unsteady, focused on your own feet. A sudden, jarring collision throws you forward—then strong arms catch your waist, and you both tumble down in a tangle of limbs. "I'm so sorry, are you okay?" Tom asks, his breath a visible cloud in the chill, his worried brown eyes searching yours from just inches away.