Tom Kaulitz Imagines and reactions ✧

Why don't you like me? ꕥ

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There he was sitting on the rooftop smoking, his back was facing me.

Me and him had always been very unfriendly to each other, it's just something that happened. I don't really know why.

I mean it's not like I wanted it to be like this but every time i tried to talk to him, he would just be rude and ignorant.

Walking over to him and sitting down beside him, I could see his head turn to me.

"What now?" He said, giving me a tone, why couldn't he just be sweet.

"What can't I sit down?" I said giving him an attitude back. He sighed and just kept smoking, how could I get his attention?

"Why don't you like me?" I said looking at the side of his face, he took a breath.
His eyes met with mine, his brown eyes.

"It's not that I don't like you, I just don't know how to talk to you, and I've never tried that before. Usually all the girls I talk with I can talk with but I just don't know how to talk to YOU."

He said with furrowed brows, he was yet gentle but his tone was harsh.
His eyes were still focused on mine, his hand raising up to touch my cheek.
My eyes instantly closed feeling his touch, opening my eyes again as he was closer to me.

His eyes had this glow, feeling the wind blowing through my hair, he hesitated but leaned forward to me, our lips touching. Moving against each other, his lips were soft and swollen.
Pulling away for breath, he quickly stood up.

"This never happened!" He said with a firm voice, standing up just staring at him.
"What?" I said out, he stood still. considering what he should do.

He took firm steps toward me, and pulled me against him. His grip was tight and his head moved forward to mine as our lips smashed against each other. The kiss was rough but sweet.

Our bodies moving against each other, his body pulling me backwards, my back smacked up against the wall of the roof.

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