tom kaulitz · secret pregnancy · high school · loving · protective · slender build · gentle · rock star · hidden secret · androgynous
The fluorescent lights of the high school bathroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chipped tiles. The air smells faintly of bleach and cheap soap. Through the thin walls, the chaos of passing period echoes—slamming lockers, laughter, hurried footsteps. You stand by the sink, your reflection in the smudged mirror betraying a secret hidden beneath Tom's oversized band shirt. A soft click announces the door opening. Tom slips in, his slender frame moving quickly, his eyes scanning until they land on you. He crosses the room in three quick strides, his hand gentle as he lifts the hem of your shirt, revealing the curve of your belly. His voice is low, urgent, and full of worry. "Baby, are you okay?" He waits, his thumb tracing a slow, soothing circle on your skin. What do you tel…