𝗙𝗢𝗘𝗦 // 𝗧.𝗸

𝟎𝟎𝟖

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝟪 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀:

"You make me weak, fuck.."

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TOM POV.

"Come on what the fuck!" Alexa says, fighting with gustav by the food. "Bitch, It's mine you know that." Gustav argue back.

"Hey hey stop it, there's more in here." Bill stopped them, alexa rolled her eyes and gustav just giving her an annoying face.

I just didn't mind them and focus what's in front of me, i was shirtless and with one of my shorts. I drank up my cola and enjoying what's in front of me, girl's in own swimsuit and seeing those amazing ass and big tits. I mean, this is one of the reasons why i love having on beach, i can simply hook up with someone anywhere.

"Have you seen lou?" I hear them talking behind me, I've assumed the voice from alexa. I looked around, just to find lou talking with a guy.

I watch them as they take some pictures, the guy holding Lou's waist and still holding her even the camera is off. I can see that she was really uncomfortable, she wasn't talking much and really giving inch of the guy's body.

I finished up with my coke and stand up.

LAUREL POV.

"We can hang out sometimes if you like." Conrad ask, he was holding me by the waist. I feel very sort of uncomfort, i didn't know him and i he just ask for a picture because he knew me on tiktok.

Who wonder he was a fan.

I saw tom walking toward me, an idea hit me when our eyes met.

"Oh um, that's kinda great but you better get your hands off me before my boyfriend see us.." I tried to excuse. Conrad look around, but still holding me. Fuck this guy, i want to slap him.

"Pfft, no he won't as long as you wouldn't tell him." He whisper, i feel goosebumps as his breath touch my skin.

"Babe!" I pulled away myself and ran toward tom, i hug him as i wrapped my hand at his neck. "Just play along." I whisper.

I pulled away as i slid my hand at his arm. I look at conrad as he look in disbelieve.

"Tom kaulitz?" Conrad said in shock. "Babe, i didn't know you both know each other. This is Conrad, Conrad this is tom, my boyfriend." I poke into Tom's arm.

"Hi." Tom simply say. I laugh awkwardly as i poke into tom deeper. "So i guess we should go now, it's nice to meet you Conrad, byee!" I drag tom out of Conrad's face.

We went back at our group and let go of him right away. "What was that all about?" Tom ask in confusion. "Just forget that even happen." I lay in the beach chair.

"So I'm your boyfriend now?" He smirk. "I'd rather throw up, it's just an act so he can leave me." I rolled my eyes. I grab my phone from my pocket and scrolled down to my home screen.

"Well i didn't find it as an act, babe." He flirt. "God stop it tom, you're disgusting." I told him, narrowing my eyebrows.

It's true, it's disgusting and it feel so weird to call him that way with me. We're not friends, or either want to be more than friends with him. It's just feel so weird to make your enemy be your boyfriend, like yuck?

. . .

I look at tom as he play with his guitar silently. It was dark and only few people are having the night, it's kinda peaceful though and i really didn't mind to have a night swim with just my friends.

He look.. Cute. Wait, No! What the fuck laurel? He's your enemy and you should hate him. Yeah, i hate him! Ah.. I don't know. Whenever i look at him felt like i want his eyes to keep at mine, i want to have the right that his pupil would spill nothing than lust to me. I don't know what's happening to me..

"Staring aren't polite." Tom spoke. My eyes widen slightly. "I-i'm not staring at you." I excuse.

"C-can i barrow the guitar?" I stuttered, i need a better excuse somehow!

"Alright, sit here beside me." He say, giving me a space beside him. I nod and walk toward him, sitting next to him.

He gave me the guitar, i stare at it as i gently place it at my legs. I'd never hold Tom's guitar, bill told me that he was just really strict with his things and especially with his guitar. But he just let me, his enemy.

"What do you wanna play?" He ask. That's the problem, it's just an excuse so i have to get the topic somewhere. I have never try guitar whole my life, no one ever tried on teaching me though..

"Don't tell me you don't know." He scoff, i laugh awkwardly and nod. "Well, you can teach me though, i would love that." I stare at him. He smirk slightly and guided my fingers on the strings, i held the guitar thing where i can brush it to make the sound and just wait for Tom's sign.

His chin rest at my shoulder, i keep the tension calm and do what he says. He was very.. Gentle? I don't know, it was unusual that i want to believe this isn't real.

Slowly, i can manage to play it myself. He even compliment me for getting right, i like it actually.

"You look cute."

"What?" I ask, he said something that i haven't heard clearly. "I said you look like a failed lab experiment." He pulled away, his hand brush back and forth at his thigh as if he was nervous.

"No, i knew i hear you said something more shorter than that." I respond, really curious. "Tu es mignon. (you look cute.)" He replied, it sounds like in different language.

"What did you say?" I ask him. "I said you're ugly." He sigh. "Tu es mignon too." I just rolled my eyes and Continue to play with the guitar, I'm not wasting any fucking time talking with this guy.

Tom chuckled besides me. Perhaps maybe he was just trippen' i don't even care on what i said, he's just a waste of time.

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𝖧𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾! 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝗍𝗒!