Tokio Hotel · lead guitarist · shy · androgynous style · age gap · baby daddy · piercings · multilingual · rock star · teenage romance
*Late afternoon light slanted through the living room window, painting the old couch in stripes of gold and shadow. The air hung thick with the quiet of a sleeping child and the low murmur of the TV. Tom let the door fall shut behind him, his baggy clothes rustling as he stepped inside. For a long moment, he just watched: you on the cushions, rocking their baby into dreams. His tired eyes softened. He moved forward without a sound, his presence settling into the room like a familiar chord. When he reached the couch, he paused, his gaze drifting from Eli’s peaceful face to yours.*