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We were in the car now heading somewhere, Tom refused to tell me anything about where we were going. I was still excited though, I had confidence that Tom would plan a nice date for us.

Hold on... date?

Holy shit. I'm going on a date with Tom Kaulitz right now. I was completely blinded by everything that I didn't even realize the decisions I've made today. Either way I was still excited to go out and have a good time.

Tom pulled up to a nice restaurant, it looked fancy but not overdoing it. We both got out if the car and went inside. It was dimly lit and elegant, the whole restaurant was filled with warm tones that made it feel very calm and quiet. Tom talked to the host as I continued to gaze at everything in front of me. The host then motioned for us to follow her, she stopped at a secluded table at the back of the restaurant. It was near a window that overlooked a beautiful city view, it was far enough away from the crowd that it was quiet but not lonely.

Tom and I both took our seats across from each other, I couldn't help but just smile. I honestly didn't think Tom had this in him, I was impressed.

"This place is beautiful." I said as my smile grew, Tom was just giving me a pleased look. He knew exactly how to make a girl happy.

"Well I have to take a beautiful girl to a beautiful restaurant." He said as he was leaned back in his chair, that familiar smirk on his face.

I rolled my eyes playfully and picked up the menu, my jaw dropping at the extremely high prices in front of me. Nothing was under 50 dollars, I was honestly not even sure what some of these things were. My eyes flicked up to examine Tom, he was unbothered by this.

"Ava... I wouldn't take you here if I couldn't afford it." He said softly, a hint of arrogance shining through. I just nodded and continued to read the menu.

Tom had ordered us some wine, which I wasn't all too familiar with but it was actually good considering I was on my third glass already.

"Are you enjoying your night so far?" Tom asked, snapping me out of my trance.

"I might be enjoying myself, only because of the wine though." I teased.

He just smiled and shook his head. I loved it when Tom would actually smile, it was honestly a relief from his usual hard frown or mischievous smirk.

The waitress came with our food and placed our plates in front if us, I ordered salmon and it looked so delicious. Tom got some kind of fancy looking pasta dish that looked equally as delicious. I didn't hesitate on digging into my food, Tom did the same.

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After we finished eating, Tom paid for out meals and left a generous tip for the waitress. We walked outside, Toms hand rested on my mid back supporting me. I was slightly tipsy from the wine.

"Are you up for a race tonight?" He asked with excitement. My eyes lit up and I nodded, matching his excitement. I loved it when I joined Tom in a race, I guess we're both adrenaline junkies.

Tom opened my door for me to get in the car, once I sat he closed the door gently and rushed over to his side. He hopped in and started the car quickly, speeding off in a matter of seconds.

We pulled up to the street where the starting line was, a line of many souped up cars waited to roar to life. Tom found his place in the line and stepped out of the car, people recognized him immediately and swarmed him. He exchanged many greetings, answered questions, and of course he taunted the other racers.

I stood on the other side of the car, leaning against it just watching him, Tom was in his element for sure. I wasn't going to lie, I liked the atmosphere here too.

Tom squeezed his way through the crowd and made his way over to me, a cigarette in between his lips. I gave him a small smile as he stopped directly in front of me, he took a drag of the cigarette and blew it up into the air and away from my face. I internally gushed over this, he knew it irritated me when he would blow smoke in my face.

"These guys are a bunch of fucking idiots, i'm getting easy money tonight." His usual arrogance was showing through, but I also found it kind of attractive how competitive he was being. Tom threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it under his foot, I watched as the orange light faded and went out. Once I looked up Tom had moved even closer to me, his fingers gently gliding through my hair. My heart was beating ten times faster now, I hated that he made me feel this way.

"Can I get a good luck kiss?"

I nodded and he leaned in, his hands now tangled completely in my hair. I looked into his eyes with a pleading look, I didn't know how much I missed his touch until I didn't have it for a while. He leaned in to kiss me but pulled away before I got the chance, he was teasing me now. I furrowed my eyebrows and gave him a light shove, he just chuckled and bit his lip.

"Be patient, baby." He cooed

I felt like I was going to melt now, a warmth growing in between my legs. This was a familiar feeling when it came to getting close like this with Tom. I couldn't ignore it any longer, I just had to face the fact that Tom really turns me on. 

Toms hands were on my hips now, which was pulling up my dress a bit, revealing my upper thighs. He hoisted me up onto the hood of his car and stood in between my legs, his arms were on each side of me as he leaned over me. I swear I was going to become a waterfall any minute.

He then grabbed me by the back of the neck and pressed his lips onto mine, I felt instant relief. He pushed into me as we kissed, he was fully leaning over me now. His arm held tightly around my waist, keeping me from falling back. He squeezed my side, earning a small gasp out of me that allowed him to slip his tongue into my mouth. The kiss was aggressive now, out tongues danced together as we were now fully making out. After a few seconds tom pulled away, panting slightly with a big grin on his face.

"I could tear that tight little dress off and fuck you right now." He stated.

My cheeks flushed immediately and I smiled, my two heartbeats thumping erratically. Tom pulled me off the hood of the car and adjusted my dress for me. A small, but protective gesture.

"60 seconds until go time." Tom said as he placed another kiss on my lips and opened the car door for me.

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