y/n goes to a Tokio Hotel concert for her friends birthday, she falls in love with the lead guitarist, Tom Kaulitz, with ups and downs in their relationship they always find they're way back in each others arms..
"It's not like I'm going to get addicted." I say looking Tom dead in his eyes. He places the cigarette in his mouth and lights it, Inhaling the smoke. "Okay so, just take a drag, breath it in, then exhale," he said placing the cigarette in between my lips.
I done as he said and took a long drag of the cigarette, breathing it into my lungs and exhaling "see, I'm a pro" I bragged sarcastically, Tom laughed as he placed the cigarette back in between his lips,
I was sat staring at Tom, he was staring right back at me, he was beautiful, "stop looking at me like that," he said blushing and breaking eye contact, "like what?" I laughed and tilted my head at him.. "oh my god, am I making the Tom kaulitz blush right now?" I joke with him "yes you are," he replied looking back at me as he takes another drag of his cigarette.
I tilt my head at him, not saying anything.. he tilts his head the opposite way of mine, smiling at me. I move closer to him. He put his hand on my lower thigh, rubbing up and down. "Look who's blushing now," he teases, I giggle a bit "shut up,"
I break eye contact for a second before looking back at him, the tension between us was real.. he lifted his hand and placed it behind my neck, pulling my face closer to his. We leaned in, closing our eyes and kissed. I wrapped my hands around his neck, I could taste the smoke on his lips.
The way our lips pressed together so gently, it was like two puzzle pieces connecting with each other, I pulled away slowly in shock, my mouth slightly open. Tom on the other hand had a large smirk spread across his face. I slightly smiled at him before going back in to kiss him again, his hands snaked around my waist pulling me on to him.
This kiss was slowly turning into a soft make out sesh. His hands were roaming up and down my back as he kissed me with such passion. I had butterflies in my stomach.
*time skip*
We walked back to my house, hand in hand, and I was talking to Tom about school and all the subjects I had tomorrow, I was mostly complaining.. when we reached my house I grabbed the spare keys from under the doormat and opened the door.
Me and Tom walked in and I pointed Tom in the direction of my room whilst I peeked my head into the living room to see my mom awake on the couch, "Y/n where have you been! You said you would be home for 11:30 it's now 12:25!" She whisper yelled
"I'm sorry I lost track of time but Toms staying the night, I hope that's okay," I leaned against the doorframe with a slight smile on my face hoping that she wouldn't care. "A boy?" She furrowed her brows. "Yes.." I replied. "keep the door open y/n." She warned me before letting me go upstairs.
I walked upstairs into my room and Tom was laying on my bed, "why didn't you shut the door," he smirked, "I need to keep it open, mothers rules" I laugh back at him. I sit down on the bed with him and I see he's looking at something. "What're you looking at?" I look in the direction he's looking at, hes looking in my closet?
I was confused for a minute but then I looked on the floor of my closet to see my red lace thong lying on the floor, "SHIT," I jumped up off my bed and closed my closet door, Tom laughed, "That is not funny, don't even laugh at that." I slapped his arm
I sat back down on my bed grabbing a bag of chocolates from my bedside table, Tom was lying on my bed, his arm resting behind his head. I sat beside him with my legs crossed opening the bag of chocolates. "What are they?" He asked trying to read the bag, "they're like little bite sized chocolates with caramel in the middle, have you never had them?"
"no, let me try one" he grabs one out of the bag, inspecting it like I was trying to poison him before throwing it in his mouth, "good aren't they," I say biting into another one. his eyes widen as he eats them, he immediately grabs more out the bag stuffing his face.. "are these like drugs or something?"
*time skip*
Me and Tom had fallen asleep in my bed at around 4am. I would normally have to wake up in like 2 hours but I decided to go In late to school so I woke up at 7:30 instead.
My alarm went off, I rolled over top of tom grabbing my phone and hitting snooze. I rubbed my eyes and sat up in my bed. I heard a tired groan from beside me, "stay," tom said with a very attractive morning voice., he tried to grab my waist and pull me back down "tom I have school," I laugh before wriggling out his grasp and walking to the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth, washed my face, done my skincare before walking out my bathroom and over to my closet. Tom was still passed out on my bed. I picked out some flared jeans that fit my figure perfectly, making my ass look huge. I layered a while lace top and a blue long sleeve over top of eachother. For shoes I put on my my white converse
I then looked in my full body mirror and decided to take a quick photo for my instagram.
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I then turned back to tom, and as much as I hate to do it I had to wake him up. "Tom it's 8:00 I need to leave for school soon.." I say sitting next to him caressing his face. As I touch his face a small smile tugs at his lips "Tom! Your not sleeping your just faking! Get up!" I laugh getting up off my bed and packing my bag.
"I'm up, I'm up.. can I walk you to school?" He asks.. "do you know how many tokio hotel fans are in my school? As much as I'd love you to, I'm not really up for being called any more names than I already do." I finish packing my bags and I wait for Tom to get ready.
We walk downstairs and I see that my moms car is gone, she must have left for work. Me and Tom begin walking to my school, we stop at the end of the street, "phone me during school okay?" He says pulling me into a hug, "I will, I will.. I'll see you soon Tommy" I pull away from the hug giving him a firm kiss before making my way towards school.
