TUTOR || TOM KAULITZ

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MAY'S POV

"How do you even do this May." Tom sighs. "I told you, you shouldn't have signed up for UCLA if you can't do the work Tom." I shake my head.

"Yeah, but I did it for you." Tom pokes my chest. "I know and I love you for it but, it's okay if you go back to the band. We're moving in together next week." I rub his shoulder reassuringly.

"Are you sure?" Tom pouts, I place a firm kiss on his lips. "Yes my love, i'll be fine." I smile, Tom hugs me. "What about Parker, I don't want you here alone with him." Tom says.

"Oh please Parker can't do shit, he's scrawny." I laugh. Tom goes to the opposite side of his bed, picking up his guitar that was hung up.

"I think i'm ready to go back." Tom smiles.

"AH, my sexy guitarist man is back!!" I yell excitedly jumping on his back, Tom grunts hunching his back. "Okay maybe this isn't a good thing, your posture still sucks." I pat on his hunchback.

Tom walks to the bed as I cling onto him for dear life, he sits down gently. I unwrap my legs from his waist sitting next to him.

"Play a note for me baby." I say, Tom strums against his guitar, hitting a note. Honestly, I didn't know what note it was but it sounded good. "More." I pat his back, hopefully to give him more confidence.

Tom tunes his guitar before putting it around his body. "Ready?" Tom asks smiling, I nod and smile. He starts to play the notes he had from Reden.

I felt a big grin come to my face as I saw him get more and more into the moment. It was so clear to anyone who were to see him that this was his passion, I can't believe he almost gave it up.

But then I remember it was for me, all of it was for me.

Tom takes the guitar off his body placing it gently on the floor, I jump on Tom hugging him. He falls back onto the bed, I wrap my hands around his body sending repeated kisses to all around his face.

"What's up, why are you so happy." Tom laughs grabbing my face. "Just shut up and enjoy my kisses." I put my head into the crook of his neck. Tom rubs my hair gently. "I love you." He says softly.

"I love you so much more." Tom pulls my face up, giving me a peck on the lips. I dig my head back into his neck hugging him tightly, you'd think he was going off to war or something by the way I was clinging on.

"I'm home bitches." Diego opens the door plopping on his bed, blunt in hand as he stares off into space.

"Gimme some of that." Tom sits up placing me gently on his lap, Diego walks over sitting next to us passing the blunt to Tom.

Tom takes a long drag before passing it back, he inhales holding it in his lungs for a minute. "Shit's good man, where'd you get it." Tom asks Diego. "I gotta gatekeep the dude that gave this shit to me, i'm seeing colors man." Diego snickers shaking his head.

"Can I?" I ask pointing to the blunt, he passes it to me. I had been high plenty of times before, but for some reason Tom never lets me get high with him.

"No, you're not a good person to be around when high." Tom takes the blunt passing it back to Diego who takes a long ass hit plopping backwards.

"Why not!" I whine. "Cause remember that one day, you were high and stuck your fingers up my ass." Tom laughs. "It was never proven that I was high, you don't know that." I shake my head.

"Damn you got ass finger fucked for real!" Diego laughs, his eyes drooping as he grins.

"You were on some shit that day babe, i'll never forget it.". Tom snickers shaking his head. "Okay, but i've grown as a person! Give me one more chance please." I beg, giving him a kiss on his cheek.

Tom hesitates for a minute, but quickly agrees nodding his head. I take the blunt from Diego pinching it as I put it up to my mouth, I take a medium sized hit passing it back to him. "Shit, that's good." I nod my head smiling.

"Told you man, i'm like the weed fairy." Diego snickers.

"You got more?" Tom asks handing him a hundred. "Ill be back in fifteen." Diego snatches the money walking out. "You think he's gonna go to the weed king?" I laugh. "King?" Tom asks.

"Yeah, cause he's the fairy so the guy who sells it to him is.. Nevermind." I shake my head, he wasn't gonna understand what I meant.

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Diego walks back in with a ziplock bag, containing five blunts in it. He throws it our way laying back in bed.

"Shit thanks." Tom catches the bag grinning to me. "You down?" Tom asks. "Definitely." I nod, he goes to his bedside drawer. Pulling out a lighter.

We grab the blunt and the lighter, Tom waves goodbye to Diego as we leave the dorm. "Let's go smoke this in the back of the truck." Tom takes my hand taking me to the parking lot.

This was gonna be so much fun.