Kaulitz twin imagines

'My favourite girl' - Tom Kaulitz

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Guysss dont mind any spelling mistakes or smt cause i havent proof read this💀 ANYWAYS IM SOOO SORRY FOR MY LONG BREAK, I COMPLETELY FORGOT ABOUT IT AND HAVE BEEN SO FOCUSED ON SCHOOL..
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Me and Tom have been dating for 10 months now and theres no doubt that he loves me just as much as i love him, but sometimes i worry. Ive seen his ex girlfriend's and their perfect bodies, long legs, small waists and slim thighs. He definitely had a type, and sometimes i felt as if i didnt match his type despite the amount of compliments he showers me with on a daily basis. Most days i feel like i could never be as good looking as his exes and that hes only complimenting me to make me feel good about myself.

I sat in bed, snuggled up into the blankets as i scrolled through social media. Suddenly i come across one of toms exes accounts, the photo she posted being a picture of her in a bikini. I instantly felt a wave of shame wash over me as i see her perfect body.

"Oh my god...why doesnt my body look like that..?"
I mumbled to myself in a low scoff before looking down at my body which was covered by one of toms white hoodies and my hello kitty shorts. I sucked in a shaky breath as i chucked my phone to the side, getting up and going to the mirror. I took off the hoodie and ran my hands over my body, observing each flaw intensely as i wished i was as perfect as the other girls on social media. I gently gripped onto my thighs, pouting at them in a saddened expression as i felt like they should be slimmer. Suddenly tom walked in, catching me judging my own body.

"Baby? What are you doing.."
He mutters as he slowly walks towards me, reaching his hands out to my hips.

"Ugh dont touch me..im disgusting.."
I whined as i push his hand away and sighed, going back to our bed and wrapping myself up in the blanket to cover my body. I knew i was pretty and that i shouldnt be insecure, but could you really blame me? Compared to toms exes all i could feel was embarrassment and shame and insecure.

TOM'S POV

My girlfriend, my gorgeous and perfect girlfriend, laying in bed feeling insecure? How could she ever feel insecure? Shes breathtaking, she makes me feel weak in the best way possible. I melt in her embrace and i feel as if i can never get enough of her, like im addicted to her. As she layed in bed i sighed and gently tugged the blankets away from her body before pulling her into my arms and cuddling her as tightly as i could.

"You could never be disgusting, my gorgeous girl. You are absolutely stunning, every inch of you is perfect."
I whispered softly against her forehead, pausing every now and then to kiss her soft skin. I thought for sure this would make her feel at least a little bit better but it only resulted in her groaning and turning away from me which she didnt do often, not even when shes mad at me would she refuse my hugs. I was shocked and a little hurt at her rejection for cuddles but that only made me want to try harder. I needed her to know how gorgeous she truly is and how i love her so much that sometimes it feels as if im in heaven.

"Baby..dont do this, please. Why are you being like this? Your stunning, dont you believe that?"
I whispered as i gently pulled her back into my arms and i cuddled her tightly from behind,  placing gentle kisses on her shoulder and neck.

"How can you think im stunning? Look at the last few girls you dated then look at me! I could never be pretty compared to them.."
She sniffled quietly, her voice weak and shaky which broke my heart.