Playing Dangerous. (A Tom Kaulitz fanfic)

Chapter 12

Tom's POV

Wednesday morning 3:48 am (Miami, Florida)

I woke up in an eerie feeling, hearing a static sound... "fuck..." I groaned, I slowly opened my eyes and there wasn't even sunlight yet. I sat up on the floor and felt my back was hurting. I looked to see the bedside table where the alarm clock was. It was only 3:48 am, not even close to morning. I got up and walked towards the bathroom, "I can't even walk straight," I mumbled to myself.

I opened the door slowly and my mouth dropped as I saw Maxine in front of me... I looked at her from down to up. She had a towel wrapped around her small figure, her hair drenched with water dripping down onto her body... "Tom..?" She called for me, her face turned red as we both made eye contact to each other. She whimpered as she turned around to hide her face. "Shi- Sorry." I immediately closed the bathroom door, I was breathing heavily. "What the hell." I smacked my forehead out of stupidity, I've seen many girls' bodies but her figure is so small compared the others. "Jesus Tom." I mumbled to myself and waited for her to get out of the bathroom. I found myself smirking like an idiot, I actually felt embarassed seeing a girls body. When do I get embarassed??

The bathroom doorknob rattled and she went out of the bathroom with new clothes, she was wearing a black Metallica oversized shirt and blue basketball shorts. "Where'd you get those?" I asked, "Gustav lended me clothes, he had extras in his car..." She said "The basketball shorts are too loose I had to tie the back of it so it fits my waist." I immediately looked away as soon as she lifted her shirt to show me where she tied the loose clothing were . "Ahem." I cleared my throat and stood up to go to the bathroom, I closed the door and exhaled heavily. "Calm down Tom." I shook my head and washed my face. I never realized how red I was until I looked at myself in the mirror "heh." I chuckled. What the hell.

Wednesday Morning 10 am (Miami, Florida)

I was driving Gustav's car, we decided that we would only use one car for now since it would be more difficult to stay together using two different cars, we don't know Miami that much. Princess was in the passenger's side fidgetting with her fingers "Why do we get to be at the back seat?" I peeked at the rear view mirror and all three of them looked annoyed since they were all squished together because of how muscled their bodies were. "Yeah, it's my car. Why do you get to drive?" Gustav rolled his eyes, I kept my focus back on the road. "Because," I reached for Princess' hand and held onto her tight "She's the Passenger Princess." I smirked. "Boohoo." Gustav said "why? Would you rather be called Princess Gustav?." I scoffed. "No, I'm going to drive and you're the passenger princess" he replied "No, I'm driving cause ya'll suck at driving" Bill smacked Gustav at the back of the head "I obviously don't wanna be a passenger princess, or sit back here. I get to drive because- just because!" Georg rant. They all fought for who deserves to drive, they're really making a fuss about who's to drive when I'm already driving their asses. I heard Princess giggled to my right, "yeah they're a mess." I said to her, I took a glance of her and she smiled softly.

"Yeah... including you." She chuckled.

I still couldn't look at her normally, every time I look at her... her face and her small body from last night kept replaying in my head, I couldn't stop thinking about how the water dripped onto her body slowly. I shook my head, why the hell am I fantisizing her?

-chapter ends.