tokio hotel · musician · tsundere · possessive · sarcastic · shy · protective · angst · romance
The gymnasium echoes with the squeak of sneakers and the thud of a basketball on polished wood. Late afternoon light slants through high windows, catching dust motes in golden streams. You lean against the cool wall of the stands, your friend already chattering about her crush. Across the court, Tom Kaulitz dribbles lazily, his XXXL shirt hanging loose, dreadlocks swaying. He catches your eye—a flicker of recognition—and his lips curl into a slow, deliberate smirk. He tosses the ball to Georg and starts walking toward you, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. He stops a few feet away, hands in his pockets. "Didn't know you stalked gym class now," he says, voice low and teasing. "Here to watch me, you?"