𝐒.𝐋.𝐔.𝐓 ★★ T.K

chapter thirty-nine

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I undid the last one, pulling away as Tom groaned lowly.

"Oh god, it feels like the first time I got dreads when I was like.. ten.." He muttered, whimpering quietly as he rubbed his temple.

"Congrats, you look your age." I helped him up, turning him. his hair was all frizzed. I slapped my hand over my mouth, laughing quietly.

"I look thirty." He sighed, looking at my with his shoulders slumped and his head tilted. Like a disappointed child. "You look sexy." I pulled a hairtie from my wrist, passing it to him before lying down on the bed. He tied his hair into a bun, dropping down next to me and lifting me on top of him with his head in the crook of my neck.

"We can have a baby." I whispered.

I felt his smile against my skin. He pressed a kiss on my shoulder, lifting me before sitting up and rubbing my lower back.

"we could even start right now, but I think I'm already pregnant." I looked up at him, whispering. he smiled, pulling me into a tight hug.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling sick, and nervous. Both. I could still feel Tom's smile, the excitement radiating off of him and his heartbeat against my chest.

I sat on my knees, feeling him lift me just slightly. I hugged him tight, breathing out. "I can't imagine what Huey would say if he was here."

"Meh, bleh, ohh, you betrayed us, you're dating a Kaulitz? Oh, wow." Tom mocked him in a lower tone. "Wow, Fiona. Utterly unbelieveable."

I laughed, shaking my head with tears streaming down my face. "He would definitely say that." I pulled away, smiling.

He gave me a small smile. "Oh, Schatz.." he whispered, kissing the tears away on my cheek as he gently shifted me forward with his hands gentle on the small of my back.

"No, no, I'm happy. I'm glad. I didn't want him to be around anyone in my nearer future anyways." I breathed out, nodding.

"I'm just so awesome aren't I?" Tom tilted his head. "For killing my brother? Yeah." I breathed out.

"Hey, I didn't. I got your brother killed. Very oppisite." He raised his eyebrows. I nodded, rolling my eyes as his hands slid down my back. He rolled his eyes sarcastically, mocking me before pulling me close and pinning my legs around his waist.

"So," he rested his head on top of mine.

"So." I copied.

"How'd you know you were pregnant?" He muttered.

"Come on, you're acting as if I haven't been before. It's certainly not just from you too." I lied down. He snickered, raising an eyebrow. "Right. I forgot that you're a complete slut. Bad Fiona, bad." he spoke sarcastically, whispering slightly with a fake stern tone.

"Guilty." I nodded, raising my eyebrows without hesitation. "You know, I've had so many dicks drive up between my legs I'd probably have to put a stop sign on my pussy." I sighed. "I must be the worst girlfriend in history, no?" I laughed, hearing him chuckle and get up.

"Same. except, my dick. I've had threesomes too you know, you're not the only slut in the room."

"Not with that waist your not." I lied on my stomach, watching him pull off his shirt while I kicked my legs back and forth. "Though, you are as bare as a pre-puberty highschooler." I raised my eyebrows. "That's a good thing by the way." I smirked.

"Mm?" he looked at me, his shirt ringed around his semi-muscular biceps before he tossed it. He pushed me onto my back, parting my legs to put a knee on the matress. He leaned down, his lips pashing onto mine with tension.

"You talk so much shit, but I never say it back because I know you wouldn't be able to handle it." he smirked, tilting his head.

"Yeah, love you too, charmer." I scoffed, my arms wrapping around his neck. His lips pushed onto mine, a smile forming on my face.

"I'm just so charming. I don't know what you'd do without me." He whispered. "Alright, don't get ahead of yourself." I pecked one last kiss on his cheek, raising my eyebrows.

"Mmhm," he hummed, a little side smirk forming on his lips.

"Alright sucker, I'm gonna go do a test." I got up, and left.