LANA POV
I walk up to my front door thrusting the key into the hole. I twist the key to the right, opening the door.
I walk in quietly locking it behind me, I sit on the bench taking my work shoes off. I run up the stairs quietly checking if my mom was home.
I slowly open her door, seeing her slumped out on the bed. Her covers had fallen on the floor, I walk over to the floor gently picking up the duvet playing it on her carefully, I walk out shutting her door.
I knock on Chloe's door, knowing she'd be awake. She never slept before three am. "Come in!" I hear her yell, I open the door walking in.
I plop down on her bed turning my head looking at her. "Why are you staring at me like that." Chloe says. "Guess what happened today at work." I smile.
"Chicken butt." Chloe laughs. "No idiot, I met Tokio hotel!" I squeal, Chloe jumps up. "Seriously? You're lying Lana, ain't no way!" She pats on the bed aggressively. "Dude yes way look."
I pull up the photo's we had taken on my phone. "Damn, how was meeting your 'daddy' Tom." Chloe mocks me. "For the most part it was great but.." I sigh.
"But what?" Chloe asks. "I was staring at him cause, you know it's Tom Kaulitz. Anyways, so I was like damn we shared a moment of eye contact there for a minute like damn you wanna fuck or something?" I laugh. "You're 17 Lana." Chloe glares at me.
"So? I could like pull the child pedophilia out in him!" I say. "Lana, you can't fucking say that!" Chloe laughs hitting my shoulder. "Yes I can, shut up." I reply.
"Lana, don't be saying that shit. You'd get him a case for real." Chloe says. "If he was into teenagers I would've shot my shot a longgg time ago." I nod.
"You need to stop." Chloe snickers shaking her head. "Anyways.. you know what happened next?" I kick my feet up and down putting my hands on my face whining. "Okay, chill what happened." Chloe says.
I put my hands down staring at her. "He called me kiddo. KIDDO." I yell. "KIDDO?!" Chloe yells, she smacks her hand over her mouth laughing.
"Yes! I put his plate in front of him and he was like 'Thanks kiddo.'" I mock Tom's accent. "Damn, that sucks." Chloe laughs.
"I know it does." I sigh in disappointment. "Well, i'm off to bed." Chloe pushes me out of her room closing the door. Ugh, now i'm alone again.
I go into my room taking my bun out, I moan in relief. That shit was tight. I take my hair brush, brushing out the crunchiness. I strip off my work clothes, going to the shower turning it on.
I take off my undergarments hopping in, the hot water hitting my skin sending me into instant relief.
I wash my hair pulling out my vanilla scented shampoo and conditioner, I lather my hair in the shampoo before stepping under the water again, my hair finally felt clean again. It felt amazing.
I double shampoo my hair, after that I grab my conditioner placing it on just my ends. I pull out my also vanilla scented body wash, placing it on the loofa.
If you couldn't tell, I liked vanilla.
I scrub my body down, thoroughly. We don't stink around here! Should I shave? Nah, I just shaved two days ago. But the stubble is bothering me, no it's too late to shave right now it's one am.
I finish up my shower hopping out, I take a white towel wrapping it around my body as I walk back into my room. I check my phone or any texts or anything.
As usual, there was none.
I sigh getting into bed, I post the photo I had taken with Tokio Hotel on my instagram story, I tag all the band members. I had like some people on there.
As i'm about to put my phone away getting ready for bed I suddenly feel my phone buzz.
Liked by Tomkaulitz
Billkaulitz- you were such a sweetheart, I had a nice time meeting you!
I bolt my eyes open, holy shit! What if Tom is in love with me? He did like my story, no. I'm 17 what the hell am I thinking. But then again I am his type right?
But no, he's married. But then again.. I wouldn't tell anyone if he were to come on to me.. No! What am I thinking.
I'm so fucking delusional.
I pick up the signed album cover CD I had on my night stand. "Tom Kaulitz." I say to myself smirking.
I put it down digging my head into my pillow.
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I woke up in bed, twisting and turning. I suddenly felt arms on my waist, I bolt my eyes open turning to whoever had their hand on my waist.
Holy shit, it's Tom Kaulitz.
But, he was 17?
Is this real? What is happening right now. I poke him, making sure he was real. "Baby, i'm trying to sleep." Tom snuggles his head into my chest.
I widen my eyes, feeling his breath against my cleavage. Wrapping his arms around me as he kisses my neck. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit.
I pull his face up, too look at me. Tom stares at me in confusion, plant a kiss on his lip. Tom kisses me back deepening the kiss, I suck on his lip piercing gently.
He pulls away catching his breath, as I just stare at him. "What's wrong baby." He asks tucking my hair behind my ear. "Tom Kaulitz?" I tilt my head at him confused.
Suddenly, I was back in my room.
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TRAVELERS || T.K
FanfictionLana Monroe, big fan of the old famous 2000s band tokio hotel. One day she ventures out to the thrift store, looking for some clothes and vintage wear. She spots a pair of nike wristbands, reminding her of her celebrity crush Tom Kaulitz.