Blinking awake the realization that you were in a completely different room than yours suddenly hit you.
"Fuck."
Looking to the side, the embodiment of a slightly tan and chiseled man was taking up half of the bed but he was fast asleep. Still trying to wake yourself up, the flashbacks of where you were came flooding to your mind. You knew going to this party was a bad idea but wanting to one up your ex since he decided he wanted to fuck around and go with a model was the only thing you felt like you had to do.
Slowly rising from the bed you started grabbing your clothes off the floor and made your way into the bathroom to get dressed quickly. Peeking out once and a while to make sure the mystery man hasn't woken up yet so you don't have to deal with him, watching your face in detail in the mirror you let out a deep sigh before heading out.
"Fucking Kaulitz"
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Walking into the office room you were greeted by your manager, "Y/n, lovely to see you" She bugged. She has always been on your ass since hiring her as your manager, but has always been a mother figure to you.
Sitting down in your chair you turned to face her. "So? Anything new?" Sarcastically you wished she said no, but sadly it's always never a simple no.
"Well since you asked, your picture with that new guy has been flying around like a virus." She said as she looked up and held up her phone. As your eyes widened you took it out of her hands and read.
"Y/n and Orson Kit seen leaving luxury restaurant last night! Will this be the outcome of a new rising couple?! Has Y/n finally moved on from Tom?"
"This is such bull, they didn't have to throw his name in there." Furrowing your eyebrows together you gave the phone back.
"Well it makes headlines and people live for you and Tom."
"Yeah whatever me and Orson aren't even a thing, I don't even remember that I was with him last night." You pouted folding your arms over your chest.
Tom and you used to date way back when your parents were friends, they still are but its weird now that you two had been broken up. It wasn't your fault though, Tom was the one that was being a man whore and started sleeping with every model or fangirl he came across with.
Sighing, you walked out of the office and headed towards the lobby. While waiting for the elevator doors you felt a tap on your shoulder.
"Y/n" The voice hummed.
Not turning around you knew exactly who it was. "Yes Tom?"
"What do you think you're doing with Orson Kit? He's a nobody! I mean a complete moron that makes no good movies if I'm being honest." Tom shrugged his shoulders as he folded his arms.
"Why do you care? You slept with more girls who no one knows than I can even imagine" "I try not to imagine at least" But you don't say that.
As the elevator doors opened Tom pushed you inside and pressed the button to close it, preventing anyone else to come in.
"Listen to me." He said snaking his arm around your waist. His grip tight as if he was angry. His touch felt like home, a feeling you have been craving for, searching for, but could never find from anyone else.
"Those girls never came close to you, when I was with you, my whole world was perfect and I know I fucked it up. But I can't stand the fact that some guy can even touch or come near you." Taking his hand he put it under your chin and pulling it close to him.
His breath was hot and minty, your heart started pumping out of your chest with how close he was to you. His leg was in between yours that prevented you from moving anywhere else in the elevator.
Turning away you closed your eyes and didn't want to face him. As much as you lingered for him to touch you, look at you, or even be near you, the image of him and another girl will always replay in your head if you two get close like you are now.
"Too bad then, sucks to think of another man touching me, feeling me, kissing me." You slowly said to get a raise out of him, looking into his eyes now you could tell he was furious. Pressing his lips together he thought of how other men were able to touch you the way he had always been touching you.
Tom tilted his head and lowered his face towards your ear, "If I find out another man even came close to you, I'll kill him." His tone was low and rough, it kind of turned you on.
You loved this side of Tom, he's always been aggressive and had some sort of dominance to him that made him so attractive. He was always pulling you close to him by the waist if another guy was talking to him or you.
Right as he said that the elevator doors opened and he slowly backed out still locking eyes with you and smiled tightly. "Have a lovely day Y/n."
Can you guys tell i've been reading Magnolia Parks LMFAOOO felt kinda inspired by it lol
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Tom Kaulitz - One Shots
FanfictionJust one shots with young Tom Kaulitz (we're all delusional) keep in mind the lewd ones are when he is 18 or 20!!