The Princess and The Guitarist // Tom Kaulitz x reader (y/n)

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                 JUNE 16TH ; 12:15PM
★.      The four of us sat down in the living room, we all took showers beforehand and decided to sit down in pajamas on our blankets and pillows and watch movies for the rest of the day.

     I didn't have any clothes to wear, so I had ended up using some of Tom's things. He had given me a baggy band tee he had and a pair of boxers he had (WASHED, TRUST). He had worn a baggy plain white tee and some baggy pajama pants, while Bill wore a black skull set with a shirt and shorts. Georg wore black pajama pants with a grey tee, and Gustav had threw on some shorts and a red tee.

     Things were going great so far, me, Tom, and Bill were sitting down on the couch, Georg and Gustav on the floor. I began to pull a blanket up to cover myself, but not before Tom helped me, setting it on the both of us and smiling. I smiled back and continued to watch the movie. Bill turned his head and looked at us, then tapped my shoulder.

     "Can I have some? Just a corner if it's okay" Bill asked, I quickly nodded and placed some of the blanket on his legs and he smiled, Tom frowning and turning his attention back to the movie.

★.       Before we knew it, the movie was over, Gustav went up to go and grab another DVD, while Georg went to go refill snacks, leaving me, Tom, and Bill alone. I pat my thighs and hummed, not sure what to do. Bill turned towards me, and began to strike a conversation

     "So, can we talk about your hair? It's so cute, I just love it, and your outfits, you need to take me to all the places you shop at." He said, I turned my attention to him, and we began to talk. Tom staring at the both of us and pushing his tongue up on the inside of his cheek.

     "So, y/n, what places do you recommend here in California?" Tom spoke, interrupting his brother, I turned around, mentioning my FAVV places.

     "Well the beaches are a great place to go, we should definitely go to Santa Monica beach, or Venice beach, or Malibu Beach. I also like going to the walk of Fame to shop and I've been to Disneyland a few times" I answer, Tom was really interested in what I had to say, while Bill was just sitting down staring at his knees.

                 12:41AM
★.       So long story short, I spent a whole DAY with the members of Tokio Hotel, we had a lot of fun. We watched movies, we played games, we did a few rounds of hide and seek but Bill is an extremely good hider so 3 rounds took about 4 hours.

     The day was so fun, and now we were sitting on the couch and the floor with a sitcom on. Me and Tom were sitting on the couch while Bill, Georg, and Gustav were on the floor wrapped in blankets and eating snacks. Before it ended, we heard snoring and looked down. It was Bill, he had ended up falling asleep, very quickly..

     Tom laughed and grabbed an expo marker from a game we played and started drawing a mustache on his face. We took a Polaroid camera and started taking pictures of Bill's stupid marker mustache.

     Eventually, the sitcom ended, and Georg and Gustav had fallen asleep buried in the blankets. Leaving me and Tom to be the only ones awake. Tom reached over and placed his arm around my shoulder, and I gave him a sarcastic look, Tom giving me a quiet laugh.

★.      "So, just us, alone" He mumbled, and I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms.

      "Aloneeee" I mocked, I seemed really pissed about it, at least to him, but in all honesty I was really excited, REALLY REALLY REALLY excited. I was alone, with Tom Kaulitz, well not alone alone, but awake alone, you know what I mean.

      Tom reached his other arm over, messing around with one of my star earrings and then placing his hand a little close to my thigh. I quickly stood up and grabbed a blanket, sitting back down and placing it on me.

      "How about, we go to sleep, it's 12 am, really really late." I said, sure I wanted to stay up with Tom but I was just really, really awkward, and didn't wanna give him any ideas.

      "Now? It's not even that late y/n, let's stay up just a little bit?" He whined, I exhaled and closed my eyes shut, then opened them. He was giving me a sad face and so I groaned, then nodded. He smiled and pulled me a bit closer to him, taking the blanket and setting it on himself.

     There we sat, on the couch, under a blanket, we stayed silent for a bit. When I went to talk to him, I saw him closing his eyes a bit, yeah, he was tired. He was the most active out of all of us today, so it's understandable. When he knocked out, I placed the blanket on him and then grabbed a pillow from nearby, laying down near his legs.

     I started to drift off a bit, but not before I felt him reach over and pick me up, setting me down on him and placing his arm on my shoulder. I laid there paralyzed, I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO. Should I move, Should I not move? SHOULD I MOVE BUT NOT MOVE????

     I heard a low snore and looked up at him, then rested my head back down and shrugged, closing my eyes and drifting myself off to sleep.

     "Goodnight, Tom."

                  "Goodnight, y/n."