BELOW HIS BELT || TOM KAULITZ

(★) CHAPTER 15 (★)

"If I can't have you baby, no one else in this world can."

KIARA POV

I started getting my things together, ready to leave.

"What movie are we gonna watch when we get home?" I asked Tom. "I'm thinking horror maybe." He shrugged. "Ooo, maybe." I nodded at him, smiling.

"Hey, we're all going for drinks at the bar you wanna come?" I saw all of our colleagues standing by the door. "Does the bar we're going to I.D?" I turned my gaze to them. "No, they won't." Hope shook her head.

"You wanna go?" I looked to Tom. "I don't know, getting my dick sucked while watching a movie sounds better." He laughed, jokingly.

"We're going." I smiled, taking his hand.

He rolled his eyes running after me to the car. "I'm driving!" I shouted, opening the car door.

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"Vodka cran please." I crossed my legs, sitting on the bar stool. "Just a beer, thanks." Tom knocked on the counter, smiling.

The bar tender slid my drink down, before grabbing a beer for Tom, I bit on my straw lightly, seeing a light skin with green eyes behind Tom.

"Already eyeing your pray?" He cracked a laugh, then sighing. "Don't be jealous Tom." I fixed my shirt a little, shining off my boobs more. "That's a sad attempt, also I don't get jealous." Tom rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Do my boobs look big enough?" I whispered, through my teeth. Tom scooted his chair in closer, bringing his face in. He was just staring at me, practically breathing against me.

He looked down at my chest, pulling my shirt up and tucking them in more. "All better." He leaned in, moving some hair behind my ear, whispering in it.

"I'm trying to get the hoes, leave my tits alone." I smacked Tom's hand away, pulling my boobs out again.

He gritted his teeth and started to chug on his beer. He was my best friend, couldn't really get mad at me. "We're gonna start dancing, you wanna join?" Jason asked us both. "No." We both glared. 

"I was just asking, calm down!" He threw his hands up, defending him self.

"You're just jealous I wanna fuck someone who isn't you, leave me be!" I remarked. "Okay, right, right. Go do you, who knows?! Maybe you'll even get spiked!" Tom said, sarcastically chuckling.

I turned my body to the front to not face him. "Do you wanna come sit with me and my friends? We get free drinks?" I heard, from beside me.

I nonchalantly looked at her, fuck she was blonde.

"Sure." Tom responded, taking her hand. I'm gonna kill everyone, who does she think she is? Why is she trying to steal my boyf- I mean my best-friend?

I saw the light skin with green eyes smirking at me, I walked up to him, sitting down. "Hi i'm Kiara." I shook his hand. "Ethan." He half smiled, analyzing me.

"So Kiara is that your boyfriend?" He pointed to Tom, who was literally tongue deep with the girl. "Nope, just friend." I laughed, flirtatiously.

"So would that mean I could kiss you too?" He asked, shining me a full smile. DAMN his teeth were practically perfect. "Yes you could." I curved my lips a little, pretending to think.

He placed his hand on the side of my head, his fingers intertwining with my hair pulling me into a kiss. I kissed back, parting my lips a little. Giving him the chance to slip his tongue in, if he wanted to.

Boy did he want to.

"Do you think you've made your 'friend' jealous." He whispered against my lips, I furrowed my brows pulling away. "He's just my best friend that's it."

"Sure, but aren't you jealous of him and bimbo?" He snickered, looking down before looking back at me.

This guy was the rizzler god or something.

"Is he looking at us?" I questioned, not turning around. "Making out with her but yes, his gaze is on us right now." Ethan nodded, I bit my bottom lip a little.

"Okay, he's walking over here. Stay chill, don't make sudden movements, just lean in again." Ethan suggested pulling me into another kiss.

I felt a finger tap on my shoulder.

I turned my head to Tom, pretending to act confused. "What." I said annoyed. "Can I talk to you." He asked. "No, i'm busy." I waved him off.

"She's a pornstar, sorry." Tom took my hand, dragging me away.

I stumbled on my feet, walking with him into the restroom he locked the door. "What the fuck!" I pushed him back, against the door. "Fuck off, why are you kissing him." He says, in disgust.

"Because I can kiss whoever I want, not your decision. You're just jealous!" I claimed. "Enough with the jealousy shit, I don't get jealous." Tom replied.

"Oh but don't you? Scared someone's gonna steal your precious Kiara?" I pouted. "Baby, if I can't have you then no one else can. That's how it works."

"I'm not yours! I have never been yours, nor will I ever be yours. You're only good for a fuck, that's it." As soon as those words exited my mouth, I regretted it.

"Wait, I didn't mean-" I paused. "No you meant it, glad to know you're using me. Thought you were my best friend Ki." He put his hands in his pockets, not looking at me. "Tom, I love you but you don't own me. You're not my boyfriend." I put my hands on his shoulders.

"Well I may just actually, just be over this whole fuck buddies thing. I'll see you at home, Kiara." Tom raised his brows a little, unlocking the door.

"I love you, i'm sorry." I licked my lips in.

"You don't love me the way that I love you."