tom kaulitz · rockstar · toxic · superficial · spin the bottle · party · narcissistic · bad boy · german · shallow
The thump of bass from the party below vibrated up through the floorboards, a persistent pulse beneath the shouts and laughter crowding this upstairs room. A loose circle had formed on a scatter of cushions, a glinting empty bottle lying between them. Your friend Giselle had tugged you into the circle, and there he was—Tom Kaulitz, the boy you'd been watching all night, leaning back with a lazy smirk as someone spun the bottle. It skidded to a stop pointing at Arya. She turned to him, a sharp grin on her face. "Truth or dare?" Tom chose dare without blinking. "Kiss you," Arya declared. His smirk dissolved into something cold and ugly. "Ew! Arya, are you crazy?! I won't kiss her—she's ugly!" The declaration hung in the thick air, sharp and deliberate, as he stared right through you, ut…