THUGGIN TO LOVIN || TOM KAULITZ

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬-𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧

"Be nice to me. I might become your step dad one day."
—
Tom Kaulitz

I went through the front door, immediately getting engulfed by my worried girlfriend.

"I was freaking out Tom, you weren't answering my calls... neither was my dad, it was all on the news and I had no information." She dove her head into my chest.

Her tear stained cheeks already had my heart going fifty miles an hour.

"Abby called Malik, he said he didn't know anything, and that he left you with whoever the hell. But he didn't know what you were planning to do with him." She sniffled, looking up at me with a hurt look on her face.

"I didn't want to jeopardize anything, i'm so sorry I had you worrying." I raked my fingers through her hair, as she clung onto me as if I hadn't seen her in the past decade.

Bill came out from the living room, seeing us in the hallway. Shit.

"You could have at least told me, you deranged fucker." He leant against the wall, I pulled Alexa to my side. Throwing an arm around him.

"I'm good, Billy."

—

"What I tell y'all doesn't leave this room, you don't tell a single fucking soul." I wearily looked around at everybody.

We were in Ryder's room, simply because of the fact that it was bigger.

It was only Bill, Ryder, Malik and Abby.

Including Alexa and I, but still.

If shit gets out I was behind it all... I ain't gon' have a future.

"Cross my heart." Abby made a cross sign.

"You're unreliable." I moved sight to Ryder.

He threw his hands up in the air. "Just because I don't like you don't mean I want you dead."

I exhaled a deep breath, going into detail about everything that had happened behind the scenes. It took awhile, but eventually I got us all on the same page.

"Sinclair was all badass though, with his kidnapping of the third degree. He my favorite daddy now, he my daddy." Malik pointed to himself, I think he's everyone's.

In the best way possible.

"I like this one." Joe pointed to Malik, we all turned our heads back.

"Sorry, I was gonna ask if any of you kids wanted pizza. And what preferences, i'd rather keep everyone here for the night just to be sure." He held his phone up, shit..

What do girls call this shit? A slumber party?

"All the boys go downstairs into the guest room though, i'm chill, but i'm not that chill." Joe smiled, looking around to all of us.

"Just go classic, i'm not feeling meat right now." Ryder replied to his father, I snorted.

"Yeah, I want cheese too." Alexa said, pulling at my arm to say something.