decisions (tom kaulitz x reader)

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the next day we were all hanging out and eating breakfast. we got sandwiches cause they b buss. "toms dick is in a bunch this morning." gustav said laughing with bill. "hey! my penis is a flamethrower!" he said. my eyes widened as i looked at tom. the guys laughing. "your such a dumbass." i chuckled. i looked at bills hand and noticed something. "bill that tattoo is new?! what the fuck you didn't tell me!" i pointed to the two tiny stars on his finger. he looked at his hand thinking. "finger tattoos hurt when it's near your cuticle." he said ignoring me. "tattoos are painful but i just got my fifth ring on my penis." tom said taking another bite of his sandwich.

"y/n... is tom serious?" gustav asked looking concerned. "no." i say quietly and finish the last bite. "of course you know." bill laughs. "you were talking in your sleep one time!" bill said getting hyped from laughing. "all i heard was. 'tom! harder tom harder!'" he mocked in a higher pitched voice. mine and toms face went red. "IVE NEVER HAD A WET DREAM! AND I DONT TALK IN MY SLEEP!" i rushed out. "you do..." tom said not looking at me. i hit his arm and he laughed. "one time i heard you talking about cows." tom laughed. "another time you kept saying 'faster... hurry up tom...' i guess i was SLOW PACED in your dream." he smiled and kissed my cheek.

"it's ok tom sucks at singing. pick on him for that. SING FOR US TOMMY BOY!" bill laughed. "NO! i could do better then you. thank god i'm not." he insisted. "SING TOM!" i demanded with a smile. "no." he said death staring me. "it's fine i've heard you sing 'i'm blue'" i giggled thinking back. "terrible and awfull." i smiled to him. the boys snickered as tom shook his head. "never happened." he lied. "mhmmm." i rested my head on his shoulder. i pulled my phone out and started playing "i'm blue" the music began and i smirked at tom. "YO LISTEN UP HERES DA TORY ABOUT A LITTLE GUY DAT LIVES IN DA BLUE WORLD" tom shouted the lyrics.

"IM BLUE IF I WAS GREEN I WOULD DIE IF I WAS GREEN I WOULD DIE!" bill joined tom as they stood up doing some granny ass dancing. me and gustav laughed. "YOUR SINGING WRONG BILLY BOB." me and gustav high fives as we continued laughing. "DA BA DEE DA BA DIE!" tom shouted as he leaned his hips forward pretending to smack ass. "AYE! AYE!" i shouted pointing at him. i started hysterically laughing before coming down from my laughter and pausing the music. "HEY!" tom said. "I WAS LISTENING TO THAT." he complained. "and singing it too! haha gotcha to sing!" i chuckled. "oh well i'm an amazing singer." he shrugged happily.

i roll my eyes playfully "better then bill?" i ask. bill chuckled. "he wishes." bill said. suddenly the tour bus stopped. "we are here!" the driver yelled back to us. we all smiled and exchanged glances before rushing out of the bus. we looked at the hotel. "damn!" georg said. "this place is nice as shit." gustav mumble. "IM READY! PROMOTION! IM READY! PROMOTION!" i mocked spongebob. "your a dumbass." tom chuckled. i smile up at him. "let's go asshat" i held his hand and started skipping. tom ran behind me. "LETS LIKE SKIP AND HOLD HANDS" i said in a high pitched voice. "NO!" tom said.

"let's not." he said. i stopped and turned to him. i dramatically gasped. "i knew you didn't love me." i said being very dramatic. bill held me hand. "let's skip!" he said in a high pitched voice. i smiled at him and we skipped to the building laughing. once we got inside we talked to the front desk and went to our rooms. i invited bill in mine and toms and we immediately jumped on the bed. "you guys are like little kids." tom shook his head. "it's our ritual since day one!" i smiled as me and bill jumped in circles. i spun around and landed on the bed bouncing on my back. i smiled as i stretched my arms out and bill collapsed next to me.

"ok bill get the fuck out and go to your hotel room!" tom said playfully and grabbed bills ankles yanking him off the bed. "OW YOU DICKFACE!" bill shouted. "like i said. my dick is where it should be and it's a fucking flamethrower." tom said matter of factly. "your so stupid." i sighed jokingly. "you know its right. everytime i'm in there i get the right spo-" tom began. "TOM SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I KICK YOU IN THE BALLS." i said making tom and bill die of laughter. "enough of this madness." i said. "y/n i do have to go and call ash." bill said giving me a hug before rushing out. the door closed and tom jumped on me making me groan in pain.

"asshole." i mumbled. he laid his chin on my boob. "OW!" i said pushing his face. "THAT WAS MY NIPPLE." tom laughed. "your so pretty." he smiled kissing me chest. "this is no time for fucking." i said. "who said that?!" tom laughed at me. my face went red. "don't kiss my boob then." i smiled. "i will" he said kissing it again. we both laughed and tom got off of me as there was a knock on the door. tom opened it and i got up nervously. but it was just the security bringing up our suitcases. i smiled slightly and tom thanked them pulling our luggage inside before closing the door. he looked at me noticing my heavier breathing. "it's ok y/n it's just our luggage." he smiled reassuringly.

"i know just get nervous sometimes." i smiled again. me and tom unpacked our things for a while before watching tv. eventually i got bored. "let me draw on your back." i said randomly. "with what?!" he asked. "sharpieeee" i smirked. he sighed before rolling onto his stomach and pulling his shirt off. "go ham" he said before resting his eyes. i straddled him excitedly and pulled the sharpie out of my pocket. gotta keep it on hand. i drew flowers all over his back and wrote my name all fancy at the bottom. as i was adding the details tom moved a bit. "hey!" i smacked him lightly. "it tickled!!" he laughed. "i'll let it slide this once." i smiled.

(a/n: wholesome and inappropriate.)