SEDUCTIVE | t.k.

thirteen

it had been a month since the last and first concert with viktoria tokio hotel preformed. they began to grow more popular, having almost fifty thousand followers on myspace. they had gained recognition online, small interviews with magazines. they even got noticed by fans on the street, people at school became nicer and actually talked to the group.

"do you think the fame with continue to grow?" ilya questioned the group as they sat down in the diner that was close to the city center. they had been asked to take photos two times that day. it wasn't a record at all, but the recognition of the group was growing.

"definitely" tom said, he liked the fame. it was what they wanted in a sense. they enjoyed making music as a group fame or not, but the fame added another level - it was a nice benefit.

viktoria sat next to tom, they had grown closer since the concert. she liked spending time with him. he was sweet to her, he flirted a lot. even though she knew he did that to a lot girls, even in front of her. yet when he flirted with her it made her feel some way. like she was the most special girl in the world. it made her feel conflicted. did he really like her? he always made moves, sly comments on how he found her attractive, to give him a chance. yet she didn't know if it was sincere or all a game? when he would ignore her for a couple days she felt broken. what had she done wrong? she didn't want to seem clingy and ask, she never pushed it. though deep down she wished she did, she liked the attention. maybe she was deprived from attention of a male other than her family, and that's why she liked it. though she knew she wasn't deprived, so what was the reason? she didn't really want to admit the attraction. it felt like a game, and she didn't want to lose.

"what are you getting vik?" tom asked looking over her shoulder. the menu was extensive, though nothing looked actually appetising.

"kartoffelpuffer" she replied, looking at him. his chin on her shoulder, his breath tickling on her neck. it was a lot, and viktoria couldn't help but delve into her thoughts, does he really like me?.

the group soon got their food after ordering. at the plates and silverware clattered and voices filled the once quiet diner. tom and ilya bickering, bill adding sarcastic comments, gustav and georg looking at eachother adding their own thoughts. until another waiter came, she was gorgeous. she was older than the group, at-least by two or more years, she had dark red hair. her makeup was messily black, yet put together in the perfect way. she prettier than any girl viktoria had ever seen, perfectly toms type.

"is there anything else you need?" the girl asked, her eyes trained on tom.

" maybe another coke?" he replied, his signature smirk crossing his face. she smiled at him, her eyes never leaving his as she walked away.

"switch seats with my vik" he said, and viktoria complied.

"she totally has it for you" georg said lowly, not wanting them to be heard.

"she's hot, maybe my next girl in my bed" tom replied in a voice viktoria could only reply as a hopeful slick voice. and when he said those words, viktorias heart dropped. she was disappointed, he liked her? yes she was beautiful, but were all the comments two minutes ago for nothing. just to be said? viktoria never reacted enough for him to do it for a reaction. yet maybe thats what she needed to do? squirm, blush a little, seem speechless? why am i so jealous? she thought. and as the girl came back, 'alice' her name tag wrote. viktoria felt as if she wanted to smash either her head or alice's head into the table. just to get away from the flirting that was happening right next to her.

"here you go..." alice said, handing him the coke. her hands staying on his a little too long to viktorias pleasure.

"tom" he replied, "what time do you get off? maybe you can hangout with us?" he added. if viktoria was as petty as she felt in that moment, she would've groaned - maybe even leave them there in the diner and walk home. she already had to deal with the flirting at the restaurant, now she would after too.

the girl looked at the clock behind her, half till six, "in about thirty minutes" she replied, before acting like she was thinking over if she should say yes. yet viktoria already knew the answer, as her perfectly manicured long fingernails messed with the gold necklace around her neck. a small smirk making her way across her lips, "sure, wait for me yeah?" she said smiling, tom nodded before she walked off.

a/n

viktoria is so me!!!! literally having the same thoughts abt this guy rn 😍😍