TUTOR || TOM KAULITZ

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I see Tom bouncing his leg up and down nervously as the teacher passed out the tests, I put my hand on his knee causing him to stop, I rub his knee gently with my thumb. "It's okay, you'll do great, im sure." I tell him.

"Hope so." He sends me a nervous smile, I smile and give him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm proud of you Toto." He widens his eyes and shakes his head. "Don't call me Toto at school it's embarrassing!" He whispers yells.

"So now it's embarrassing? You literally got mad at me when I called you Tom." I laugh. "Yeah, I gotta keep my heartless persona image!" He says, I roll my eyes.

"Why can't people just know who you REALLY are?" I ask him. "Because once you get vulnerable people take advantage." Tom explains to me, he isn't wrong.

People saw me in my most vulnerable state and now everyone is still talking about it so that's great. I wasn't gonna push it with Tom, if he didn't want to be called Toto at school I wasn't gonna call him that.

"It's okay Tom, I understand." I send him a warm smile, the teacher finally gets around to our desk, she places our tests face down and walks to the front of the class. "Okay you may begin... Now!" I hear the sounds of papers flipping over and students writing immediately. I fly through the test, man I am so smart.

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"How do you think you did?" I ask Tom, he makes a thinking face. "Maybe a B, more or less." He says. "Remember I promised you those pork chops if you did good." I tell him patting his cheek. "Oh shit, I forgot." Tom looks disappointed. "Tom? You good?" I ask.

"Yeah, fine! I just hope I did okay." He reassures me. "Okay everyone results should be up by 7th period study hall, make sure to check your emails. Have a great day everyone!" She, smiles I hear chairs push out from the desks and everyone getting up starting to exit.

"Give me a piggyback ride to history class." I jump on Tom's back, I wrap my arms around his neck, he fixes the way I was sat on his back, his hands now on higher up my thighs. "Okay fine, but when I say duck, you duck." Tom says. "Okay!" I reply.

"I'm like eight feet tall now, I feel so powerful." I say with an evil grin, Tom starts walking us to class, I see the double doors that help you enter a different hallway. "Okay duck!" Tom says, I duck my head down onto his shoulder. I see everyone staring at us.

Who cares though! Them bitches can stare. "Okay duck once more." Tom says, I put lay my head against his shoulder once again. Tom starts to run up some stairs while I was on his back, not gonna lie I felt a bit unsafe! Seems he was handling it like a champ.

"Light work no reaction." He says reaching the top, damn he wasn't even outta breath! Just shows how much tolerance he has, you know that could be useful in se- you know what let me stop. I'm still with Bill.

As of now Tom was only my best friend, nothing less nothing more. "Okay and we're here!" He says reaching the history classroom. "Okay carry me to my chair." I say. "Fine, lazy ass." He says, he walks over to my desk, Tom squats letting me hop off his back with ease. "Thanks!" I smile.

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I walk to study hall, nervous about my grades. As soon as I walk in I look for the guys, I greeted with an anxious Tom, shaking his hands hyperventilating.

I rub his back and we go sit down next to everyone else on the couch, I sit on Bill's lap while Tom sits next to Georg and Gustav on the other couch, every so often i'd see him glance our away, we'd make eye contact then immediately he'd look away.

I hear a ding come from both Tom and I's phones at the same time "Ah! It's up!" He screams, I start refreshing my email.

TOM'S POV

Man, maybe I should be an actor, I was doing really good at pretending like I was actually nervous. But hey, it was all so we could spend more time together.

As best friends of course! It's just awkward to hang out for no reason cause she's always with Bill but this was our time, not theirs.

I was aiming for a 60% I answered about half the questions how I thought they'd be answered and the other half randomly. I see May aggressively refreshing her page. "I got a 98!" She squeals. "What the fuck! It's not loading!" I start fake panicking. "Give me that you idiot." Georg says snatching my phone, his eyes widen.

"What!? Is it bad?! Don't tell me I failed!" I yell.

"Actually no, you've gotten a perfect score." Georg says, I gulp nervously.

"What!? No I didn't!" I snatch my phone back, it was true, what the fuck!? Who tries to fail and gets a perfect score? This is fucking insane.

"I literally tried to fail! What the fuck!" I yell throwing my phone across the room, I cross my arms leaning back into the sofa furrowing my brows. No more of Maysie and Toto special time.

"Fuck you mean you tried to fail!?" May yells at me.

"Umm..."