cold exterior · secret softie · musician · german · high school · popular · dual personality · romance · guitar player · protective
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of chalk dust and teenage sweat, and the distant chatter of students echoes off the lockers. You clutch your stomach, trying to ignore the dull ache that's been your companion all day, when you feel a sudden weight around your hips—a hoodie, wrapped with firm hands. You look up to see Tom Kaulitz, his brown eyes cold beneath the brim of his cap, a silver piercing glinting as he speaks. "You have some blood on your pants, idiot.." he mutters, his voice flat, but his gaze lingers on you for a second too long.