"So, you have siblings?" Tom asks as he glances around my room. Why's he avoiding the subject he came here to explain?
My room was decently big. A queen sized bed, and the wall in the opposite side of the room had posters of my favourite bands and movies. Tokio Hotel was the main subject of the wall. Tom noticed, and I saw a small smirk appear on his face.
"Tom you came here to explain. Don't start talking about my siblings." I say with a sigh, almost involuntarily glaring at him.
How can I stay mad at him when he looks so fucking hot standing in my bedroom?...
"Right." He clears his throat. "Sit." He gestures to my bed. I tighten my lips, but without objecting, I sit on the edge of my bed, and he sits at my vanity, turning the chair to face me.
I raise my eyebrows at him, expecting him to talk.
"You saw the post didn't you. Of Lilah." He says. Gosh, what a smartass.
I don't say a word, I just cross my arms in my lap and stare at him, giving him a look that says 'yes'.
"Right. Lilah. She's my ex. I don't want anything to do with her."
"Doesn't mean you didn't just go to the club with her the same day of the concert, put your dick in her, and put the same Lilah covered dick in me the same night?!" I yell at him.
He sighs and his head drops.
"That photo was taken last year." He says between his gritting teeth. "She's obsessed with me. We dated for about 10 months. But I broke up with her because she was starting to get toxic. Turned into too much of a try hard. Ever since then, she's been stalking me... pretended we're still dating. So... she probably saw... us... the night of the concert... grabbed that photo and posted it."
The explanation made sense... but... "Doesn't explain the comment you made on the post." I say, tilting my head challengingly.
"Did you really think my username was TheTomKaulitz? Surely if you're that much of a fan you'd know that's not my account. It's literally just TomKaulitz."
I shake my head, not believing him. The look on his face told me he could tell what I was thinking. He rummages through his pockets and pulls out his flip phone. Suddenly, he was holding it out to me, gesturing for me to take it.
Hesitantly, I reach out and take it. It was on his Facebook account. The username. TomKaulitz. It's not TheTomKaulitz. Not the one that commented on Liliah's post.
Even though Tom is right in front of me, I click on his private messages. Surprisingly he doesn't oblige.
I scroll through his contacts.
Bill. Gustav. Georg. Amie... me. His director... stage managers... scam messages... Lilah.
I immediately click on it.
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Lilah.
Lilah.
Tommy baby answer me.
Lilah.
Your concert is tomorrow, I'm going xxx.
Lilah.
You know you love me baby. You miss me and my hot bod.
Lilah.
Who is that girl you just took to the tour bus?
Lilah.
You're in for it.
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"Oh... wow... uhm..." I clear my throat. Standing up and pacing the room as I read the messages. I could feel Tom's eyes following me. "I'm... sorry... she seems... unhinged."
"You're telling me." He says with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry... I should've let you explain before I got up and left... I was over dramatic and insecure..." I say in a rush, before I feel his arms wrap around my waist and turn me around.
"Hey, hey hey... it's fine. I think a lot of people would do the same thing that you did. It's understandable..."
God... it feels so good to be in his arms. Swallowing, I slowly lower my head onto his chest, and his arms tighten around me, his chin on my head.
We stand there in silence. Just us. Me and Tom.
"And yeah... they are my siblings..." I smile a little in his chest as his thumb strokes my back, and I lift my head to look up at his grinning face.
"They're twins... 3 years old... Lucas and Everly. Don't worry... we live with our mom... she's at work." He smiles at me as I speak.
"Even then I'm sure you'd be perfectly capable of taking my care of yourself." He says in his deep, hot voice.
He tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear, and before I knew it, he was leaning in and pressing his lips against mine.
God, I missed this so much... even though I barely even had it long in the first place...
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