WORK || TOM KAULITZ

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Tom's pov

Sitting in the bathtub all I can think about us why Ela stopped singing. Does she not like it? I mean I doubt that when she still writes?

Ela's pov

Tom is sitting in front of me, his back facing me. He is not saying anything. I know he is thinking about something. I place a gentle kiss on kis back.

Tom's pov

I feel Ela's lips on my back. On the left side close to my shoulder. "What are you thinking about?" She whispers into my ear. Her voice makes me shiver. I love it.
"You" I answer. "What about me?" She asks. "Everything about you" I tell her. I hear he laugh a little. I slowly turn to her.

I look at her for what felt like a good ten minutes. "What" she asks. "You're pretty" I say smiling at her. She smiles back. "Why did you stop singing" I ask. "I didn't" she answers. "What" I asks confused. "Tom the main reason I left back in New York was money" "and I need that money for music" she tells me. "I have some songs that I want to record" she adds. "Why didn't you tell me?" "You know I work with this stuff I could have helped you" I tell her. "I don't need help" she simply says.

After a bath full of small talk we went out and got ready.

Ela's pov

"We should go to the beach" Tom randomly announced. I just look at him.
"What?" "Come on" he says. He quickly grabs the keys and my hand dragging me out.

"You know I can't swim" I tell him. "I do" he says back. "Time to change that" he adds. "Wait what" I quickly say. He totally ignores that.

Tom's pov

I knew Ela can't swim. I mean she can't really do any sports. It's no surprise knowing her childhood. And I want to make up for it.

We arrive at the beach. "Take your clothes off" I say. "That's quick" she replies with a smile on. "You know what I meant" I tell her.

"Why are you doing this" she asks while takingoff her clothes, now only staying in her underwear. "I survived seventeen years without swimming, why now?" She adds. "So I have a reason to go bikiny shopping with you" I tell her sarcastically.

"Tom if you drown me you are dead" she tells me. "I don't think it works like that" I laugh. "I'm dead serious" she looks me straight into my eyes. I just quickly kiss her. "This won't save you" she says into the kiss.

After about a hour of "hard" working. Whitch means doing nothing but splashing water at eachother.

"I'm tired" Ela says. "Get on" I say motioning her to get on my back.

We get out of the water. Ela on my back.

"You can totally walk me home like this" she says. "You got it" I chuckle.