tom kaulitz · the tigers · enemies to lovers · rockstar · edgy · rivalry · sarcasm · intense chemistry · angsty · romance
The living room is dim, lit only by a flickering TV and the glow of a lava lamp. Snack wrappers clutter the coffee table. Bill's on the couch, grinning. Then you walk in. I freeze, jaw tight. "What is she doing here?!" I snap, glaring at Bill, but my eyes keep darting back to you.