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𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝟫 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀:

"What is love?"

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TOM POV.

We were now heading back home, it was quiet and Georg driving while alexa on the passenger seat. I was in near the window once again, next to me is Lou then bill and gustav. I was glad they didn't made lou sat at my lap again, she was dead-ass heavy even he was thin as a paper.

I suddenly hit an idea and grabbed my phone from my pocket. I opened the camera, facing it to lou. Her dumbfounded face made me hold laugh. Even her head was lay at Bill's shoulder, she look lovely.. WHAT!?

No, I shouldn't think like this toward my own enemy. I shot some few pictures. I couldn't hide the fact that the long i stare at her, the more i fall.

I place my phone at my lap, i move super calm and Don't want to wake her up. Everyone was pretty tired and most of us is already asleep, except for me and georg.

I gently placed Lou's head at my shoulder, her soft breath made my heart pound slightly. She look so innocent and clean. I want to caress her chin and tell her she's the most beautiful girl I've ever laid an eye on, but hell no I'm ready to confirm what I'm feeling right now. I for sure want to keep it for myself and let this feeling fade.

Pictures into pictures, I couldn't help to smile how cute she is when she was on my shoulder. I swipe into more pictures and keep admiring her features, she's just so majestic.

"Are you taking pictures of me?" Lou suddenly spoke. I almost jumped off my seat and dropped my phone at my lap.

"W-what?" I asked, stuttering. I didn't realize she was awake, i should've been more careful.

She pulled away from my shoulder and glared at me. "Give me your phone." Her voice a little bit mad. "Why would i, you're not gold." I replied, sarcastically.

"You're giving it to me or I'll break it myself?" She threatened. "Woah, chill." I chuckled.

"Just delete it, tom." She slap my shoulder. "Is that's how assuming you are? Why would i even take a picture of you." I rolled my eyes.

"Then what's that?" She pointed at my hand.

Fuck! I haven't exited the gallery yet.

"It's nothing." I denied. "Gosh, i knew you like me, just ask nicely and i'll give you my picture. Don't need to hide it." She teased.

"What? Me, will like you? Pfft, i would like to let google slap me than believing your theories." I crossed my arms. "You're the most rudest, tom." She let her back hit the fabric behind her.

She look pissed. "And you're the most grumpiest, laurel." God, how i say her name make me crave every letter of it.

For a second, it's quiet, the road is near to our neighborhood and everyone is pretty up to ready our stuffs. Georg stopped the car in front of our house, his car is park at the house anyway and he and alexa, with gustav can go themselves together.

"I'll post this picture later!" I screamed out to laurel, she turn to me with an angry look in her face and showing off her middle finger.

"Fuck you, Kaulitz!" She shouts.

"Fuck me instead!" I shouted back.

"No way, cunt!" She just continue to walk inside her house.

A big smile planted at my face as we have that little random conversation. I know she look clueless and saying its just 'enemy' thingy, but no.. I don't think it's just an 'enemy thingy' anymore..

"Careful."

I heard someone Hissed beside me. It bring goosebumps directly and made my smile faded quickly as lightning.

"Georg, you scare me." I laugh awkwardly.

"I know that smile. The smile that's coming against your cheek until it reach out your ears, it's not just a simple smile and i know hell yeah it's not normal." He smirk.

"What are you talking about?" I scoffed.

"Georg, come on I'm tired!" Alexa suddenly complain behind us. Georg nod his head, "I'll be there."

Georg turn to me once again, I'm still confused. "Don't act dummy," he tapped my shoulder. "It will be just the beginning."

He walk pass me. I want to ask more questions, but i knew i have know enough. Fuck, i can't get over it.

"Tom, are you just gonna stand there?" Bill's voice demand from behind me. I snapped out from the deep thoughts and try to act cool.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry." I said back, walking towards him.

Perhaps georg was right. Perhaps, I'm not in love with laurel. Perhaps, maybe i was. Perhaps, I don't want to know about it, i don't wanna found myself looking at her like every five seconds.

Perhaps, I'm just attached.

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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!

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