TUTOR || TOM KAULITZ

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MAY'S POV

"Y'know best friends don't promise each other oral sex right?" Tom whispers in my ear as I write down my notes. "Are you gonna complain or are you gonna take the reward." I whisper back.

"I'll take it." Tom leans back in his chair finishing up the work, I pull up the divider that was placed in between our chairs. The classroom was kind of like an auditorium, seat wise I mean.

I lean back into Tom's body, I use my knees to give me a clear view of the work putting them up on the chair. Tom wraps his arm around my body as he writes. "I'm so smart May, i'm actually understanding this." He whispers. "Good job, i'm glad." I smile.

"I love your smile." Tom says glancing down at me, I interlock my fingers with his, I finished taking these notes a long ass time ago. I just didn't want him to feel behind, I liked making him feel good about himself.

My mom always said that putting others happiness before your own wasn't a good thing, you know before she went coo coo in the brain.

I disagree though, i'd take any day feeling down just to see him smile. His happiness mattered to me more then my own, it wasn't a bad thing. It just meant I loved him, which was scary to say the least.

The pain of love, is something i'll never forget.

"Do you wanna go on a date with me tomorrow, even though we aren't together I can still treat you right?" Tom asks. "Sure, where we going?" I ask.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out." Tom grins, I place my textbook on the ground and put my head on Tom's lap, my legs curled up in a ball.

"I'm gonna take a nap, wake me up when class is over." I say digging my head into his lap, why the fuck is his.. never mind. "You're done?" Tom asks me.

"Mhm, i'm tired though let me sleep." I hug his thigh as I close my eyes, I felt the sounds of the professor talking slowly start to drift away.

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"Maysie? Wake up." I feel Tom gently shaking my shoulder, my eyes flutter open. "How long has it been?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "About 45 minutes." Tom says.

"Oh damn." I say getting up, there's like five minutes of class left. I quickly gather my textbooks placing them in my bag, I lean back into my chair waiting for that bell to ring. After that we had a couple hours before our next class, I love college. I get so much free time.

"Let's get bubble tea, i'm craving it." I tell Tom. "Fuck is bubble tea?" Tom says, I jump up, staring at him blankly. "You've never had boba before?!" I ask.

"Never, what's that?" Tom shakes his head, is he being for real right now? "It's like this drink, you can get milk tea, a smoothie or a slushee. Basically anything you want then they add like these little balls that you chew on. It's really good." I explain, Tom nods slowly.

"Just like how your gonna eat my balls later?" Tom smirks. "Yeah i'm not giving you head anymore." I say.

I get up swinging my bag over my shoulder and walk towards the door, Tom quickly catches up to me. "I was just kidding, don't give up on me!" Tom says.

"We'll see if you're worthy." I shrug. "Trust, babe I am." Tom says. "I'm still not your babe yet." I stick my tongue out at him. "You are, you just don't know it yet.' Tom states. "Says who?" I raise my brows. "Says me."

He isn't wrong, he knew he had me twirled around his little finger.

"This bell is taking forever to-" I get cut off by the bell ringing. "What was that?" Tom smirks, I smile shaking my head as we walk out of class. "Okay, here's the plan. We go to the dorms, change, then we go study at the boba place." I say, Tom nods as we walk.

"Let's go to my dorm first, I haven't been there since yesterday." Tom says walking to the boys wing, I follow closely behind him as he walks.

"Okay we're here." Tom says pulling out his key to unlock the door, before entering he knocks. "Diego, you decent?!" He yells. "Yeah man, i'm good." I hear a muffled shout, Tom opens the door letting me in.

"She the one you we're looking for yesterday?" Diego asks. "Yes, she was." Tom says pulling his suitcase out from the closet. "Hey Diego." I smile sitting on the couch. Diego was in my math class last year, he's cool.

"So, what's this idiot mean to you?" Diego smirks, Tom turns back glaring at him. "Boyfriend." I say pointing towards Tom. "I thought we weren't using that word?" Tom gasps dramatically.

"It's easier then saying guy I lost my virginity to then dated his brother, then got together with him for a year then broke up, and is now my talking stage that i'm in love with." I explain. "Damn." Diego nods.

"Well, you could've summed it up just like that, but keep using boyfriend I like that." Tom says pulling some clothes out his suitcase.

"That's why you look like a camel, hunchback bitch." I remark. "Woah, I feel came at right now." Tom puts his hands up defending himself.

"It's not wrong man, you got to fix that posture of yours." Diego says. "I'm a guitarist! I'm always hunched back like this!" Tom defends.

"Maybe it's a good thing you quit then, you're gonna have some bad back issues in ten years." I shrug. "Yeah I quit for YOU, put some respect on my name!" He says

"Why y'all bickering like you in the nursing home being forced to feed each other jello cups, ain't you supposed to be in love with each other or something." Diego says. "We are in love." I reply.

"Don't seem that type of way." He laughs.