My Addiction - Tom kaulitz

Enchantment

"Thanks, Tom.." I say unsure of what his next move will be as his body grows closer to mine. He walks tall and confident with his head high on his broad shoulders, each step he takes his long black braids swish behind him and his lip piercing shines under the light. He reaches me, his face  only inches away from mine, his breath hitting my forehead as he stares down at me with his deep copper orbs. His gaze is so enchanting, his eyes look like the woodland in autumn, the orange leaves, the rotting trees, the golden sun beams and the foxes running over crunchy leaves. The longer I stare into his lustful eyes, the more I wonder what they've seen, I want to know the story behind his warm stare. Tension grows between us thickening the air, making it hard to breath. 

"Are you listening?" His grumbly voice snaps me back into reality

"Umm, no, sorry." I admit, still caught in his alluring eyes

"I said, do you want a smoke?" He reaches into his back pocket, pulling out a pack of cigs and a lighter

"Oh! uh yeah please" He hands me a burn and we walk towards the balcony of his room

"So, what brings you to New York?" He asks between puffs

"To be honest, I didn't even know id end up here." I say with my cig in-between my lips, he glances at me with a confused look

"I train hop. Best way to get around" I say before he can ask what I mean

"Oh, right. Do you ever get like sick of it?" He asks 

"Yeah, all the time. Ive been. trying to settle for years but I've got shit luck" I flick the ash over the edge of the railing

"You can stay here." He speaks abruptly cutting off the end of my sentence, his voice full of eager

"Why would you want me to stay here though? I'm not exactly fit for living like this" He takes a sharp inhale with a smirk forming on his lips

"Cause I want you." he speaks with an abnormally calm manner

"Im sorry?" I utter with my eyebrows furrowed

"I want you. You will live here, with me, forever" his voice becomes demanding, a hint of ignorance in his tone

''But why me?'' I flick the cigarette bud out and take another from the pack

"Because, I want you. And I get what I want.'' He stares off into the back garden not looking at me, its as if he's completely in his own world

"I can't stay forever. I have something to do when I'm ready" 

''What is it you have to do?'' 

"Nothing that concerns you right now.'' I flick my cig out and begin walking back inside. However a large hand wraps around my wrist stopping me dead in my tracks. I spin around to find Tom stood facing me with a hungry look in his eyes

"Where are you going?'' He speaks with his hand still grasped firmly around my wrist, not letting go

''Inside..?'' I answer struck with confusion

''Did I ask you to leave?'' He snaps while tilting his head down to be directly infant of mine.

''Am I not allowed too?" I question mockingly, trying to pry his fingers off of me

"No." He pulls my body into his, his eyes still burning holes through me as he towers over me

"The fuck?'' I push his chest in an attempt to move out of his grip

''You want to leave right?" 

"Uh yeah duh" I snap growing impatient 

"Ask me for permission." He orders, I furrow my eyebrows