✧ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 ✧

Dynamic (Chapter 27)

Tom's POV

"Where the hell are they?!" I spoke, shouting worriedly as I kept pressing 'Call' in my phone but neither of them were picking up.

"Calm down, they're fine." Reya reassured me.

"You don't! --" I snapped at her and directly turned it into a sigh, being concerned she might change her emotion again. "You don't know that." I concluded while Reya nodded understandingly at my actions and slowly came over to me and sat down on the couch.

"Actually... i do know." She pursed her lips, looking directly at me.

I widened my eyes and looked at her. "Really? Where are they?" I spoke almost yelling anxiously, making her stand up and put her hands up, showing her palm.

"I'm not telling you!" She shook her head while walking away. "You must!"
I demanded eagerly. She turned around to face me again and grinned playfully.

"I mustn't and I wouldn't."

She shrugged her shoulders as I kept begging. "I'm sorry, tom! I still wouldn't. Even if --" I cut her off.

"Even if I do this?" I spoke getting closer to her and almost feeling her heart thump, rapidly. I felt nervousness in her state and her breath hitching timidly.

It was a few seconds until I started leaning in, seductively and seeing her cheeks go blood red.

But she pushed me. How can a girl push me and resist my charm?! God, how I picked the right one. "Nope." She replied and booped my nose with her index finger.

"But!--" "Nice try, kaulitz."

She smiled as she leaned in and pecked me on the lips. But I was hungry for more.

"You're seriously gonna leave me like this?" I complained, showing her my b*ner like a irritated child.

"Don't be such a baby!" She said while starting to walk away.
"Oh, come on, jane!" I whined and slapped my thigh, my emotion being awfully stubborn.

30 minutes later. I was bored and out of my mind. I can't even go out because i know my girl wouldn't allow me. God, i just wished that she would forget all about my alcoholic problems.

"I'm back!" I stood up, hearing an enthusiastic voice at the door. "Georg? Gusta --" I went over and walked quickly to the door and cut her sentences off with my appearance.

"Seriously? I'm not the first guy you'd call for?" I commented being offended.

She walked closer to me with a bright smile on her face and squished my cheeks with her hands.

"I miss you too, tomi."

She let go of my cheeks that was either being tortured or killed. "Where's bill?" She questioned, leaving my sight and placed her bags on the corner.

A confusion planted on my face after she asked those words. "What do you mean where's bill? I thought he was with you?" I turned around.

"What?" She frowned.

"He told me he was going to the band's house first?" She crossed her arms, interested about the conversation and apparently, so was I.

"Uh, no. He wasn't come home."

I responded. I immediately saw the worried yet mad expression on her face and decided to make up an excuse.

"M-maybe It's just traffic! You know?" I said, trying hard not to stutter but failed miserably at the first word.

"Oh..kay.." She murmured awkwardly and gave me a weird side eye. "If that's the case." She shrugged her shoulders.

"Alright! wanna go get reya and stop by McDonald's?" She said positively and grabbed her purse again.