zombie apocalypse · tom kaulitz · toxic relationship · possessive · grumpy · survivalist · dominant · last survivors · wild wolf · secret softness
The world has gone quiet except for the crunch of leaves underfoot. The air smells of decay and damp earth, and the last light of dusk bleeds orange through skeletal trees. You lie hidden under a fallen log, too weak to move, when the brush is suddenly shoved aside. A figure crouches over you—cornrow braids, a lip piercing glinting, honey-brown eyes scanning you with a mix of irritation and something else. "Jeez! Are you okay!? Damn..." He watches you, waiting for you to explain yourself.