Player || Tom Kaulitz

PART 6

edited: 7/7/23

it's been a week since the incident at the club. you missed Tom. you missed his laugh, his smirk, his eyes, they way he looked at you. you missed everything about him.

your thoughts were cut off by your 6am alarm going off. you turn it off and get up. you walk into the kitchen to make yourself some breakfast. you do so, then you sit down on a stool placing your breakfast on the kitchen island infront of you.

you open your phone to see 12 missed calls from Tom. you immediately turn your phone off not wanting to see them. you were still really mad at him, even if he was telling the truth about the girl.

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TIME SKIP

Donna comes out of her room all dressed up, "where the fuck are you going?" you furrow your eyebrows.

"uh, i met this guy at the club last week. we're going out," she smiles.

"out for dinner?" you ask raising an eyebrow. "yeah." she says going to the mirror and putting on her hoop earrings and applying lip gloss.

"fuck, i'm so single." you say sighing. "not tonight," she winks, "i invited someone to keep you company while i'm gone,"

"don't fucking tell me it's-" she cuts you off.

"Tom? yeah. we've been talking and we decided it's better for you to talk it out." she says sitting next to me.

"you and Tom have been talking?" you ask, completely ignoring the fact that he's coming over tonight.

"you jealous! anyway, i gotta go," she kisses your cheek and grabs her wallet and phone, "i love you have the best night!" her phone dings, "it's Tom. he'll be here in 2 minutes."

"wait what?" you say as if you didn't hear her say it before.

"i love you!" she walks out of the apartment.

a few minutes go by and you hear a knock on the door. you sigh and walk up to it and open it, revealing... Tom. who else?

you two stare at each other for a second, love in his eyes but hate in yours, "no." you say attempting to close the door and walk away but he stops it from closing and follows you inside.

"nice place you got." he smirks. "i'm not talking to you." you say sitting back down and watching tv. "you already did," he sits down next to me putting an arm around the couch behind you.

you look at him with an annoyed look and he's got a stupid but hot smug smirk on his face. "don't look at me like that." you say holding eye contact with him. "you used to like it when i looked at you like this."

"whatever you thinks gonna happen tonight, it's not."

"so, i'm not gonna bring you home and fuck you on my chair, like you said i could?" he slowly leans forward.

"no. it's never gonna happen." you say pushing his head away from yours. "not even on your chair? how about right here, on the couch?" he tries to negotiate.

"stop, Tom."

"Vita, i really am sorry. the girls gone!"

you look at him and he looks into your emerald green eyes. after a few seconds of silence, you smash your lips against his.

you place one hand on his neck deepening the kiss and the other on his chest, pushing him down to lay on his back. he has both hands on your waist. one of his hands is trailing up and down your back, the other still resting on your waist.

you are now on top of him and he slowly starts to unbutton your shorts and you smile into the kiss. he pulls your shorts down and you pull his top off and he does the same to you. he takes his jeans off. he flips you onto your back so he is now on top of you. he quickly takes off his cap and headband and lets his dress fall loose. he slips his boxers off and you pull your lace panties off as well.

he doesn't hold back and immediately pushes himself into you. you gasp and your grip on his shoulders tighten. he slowly starts to push more of him into you. "you can take all of me, yeah?" he groans. you don't answer and he takes that as a yes and pushes himself all the way. you try to control your moans as he thrusts into you harder.

you tangle your fingers in his dreads as he starts kissing your neck.

he stops kissing you and leans his head in the crook of your neck, "i love you." he whispers and groans right after. your heart stops and your eyes widen. he loves me? you thought.

you don't say anything. you lift his head up and kiss him passionately.

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authors note!
IM SO BAD AT WRITING SMUT IM SO SORRY.
im also sorry for the small chapter. anyways im just gonna leave this here...