THUGGIN TO LOVIN || TOM KAULITZ

𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗧𝗬-𝗦𝗜𝗫

"Little brother Jakey tryna roast me?"
—
Tom Kaulitz

I chuckled to myself, with a clipboard in hand as I waltzed into my old gym.

My previous coach's wife just gave birth, so he's off for two weeks... and I have a couple free weeks. Thank the fucking lord, college classes are kicking my ass.

Anyway, he asked if I could substitute his classes for this week just until he finds someone else to do it. So, I obviously said yes.

"What's up bitches!" I exclaimed, blowing my whistle extra loud.

"If it isn't the basketball superstar!" A familiar voice called out, followed along by an even more familiar voice that made me feel like I could just about cream my fucking pants.

"What's good?" I smirked, setting my clipboard on the wheeling table.

"Tom?!" Alexa perked up, looking cute as fuck in her shorts, her gym shirt tied into a small tucked in knot, showing off her lower stomach.

She had been wearing whatever she wanted lately, and fuck if I wasn't proud of her.

I winked in her direction, flashing my lanyard to all of the motherfuckers.

"I'm your daddy for the next week, you listen to me. I'm the daddy." I patted at my chest, all of students staring at me weirdly.

"You're not my daddy." Ryder pointed to me.

"I'm everybody's daddy, especially blondies with blue eyes." I leant against the wheeling table, another blonde with blue eyes looking at me with disgust.

"I'm talking about my girlfriend, not you ya sour puss." I scrunched my nose up, the audacity.

"Seriously, what are you doing here?" Alexa didn't make motion to even give me a hug.

She gets nervous around people.

"I just said i'm your daddy."

"No, that's Joseph Sinclair. Why are you here?"

Ryder gave her a high five for the remark.

"I got a couple weeks off, Coach just had a baby so I own you lot now." I shortly explained.

"Now, enough with the questions!" I blew my whistle, pointing to the gym.

"Laps, come on, let's go!" I waved my finger in the air, everyone groaned.

But they did start with their laps.

I ain't makin' them do warm ups, I hated that shit. It was mad embarrassing.

Alexa placed her hands on her hips, with her chest slightly popped out. It was almost like they'd gotten bigger, maybe it's just my imagination, who knows?

When all of her classmates were distracted, running around in circles. She finally came to me, then she held onto my hand.

"Hi sunshine, I missed you." I placed a sweet kiss on her cheek, I hadn't seen her this weekend.