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"what's wrong?" tom asked stroking my hair. after i catched my breath i sat up. "nothing-" "how can you start having a mental breakdown and say nothings wrong after?" he interrupted me.
"umm.. i don't know. i just.. um.." i thought about what to say after. "it's just my dads new girlfriend you know" i shrugged.
"but that was a week ago" he said. "i don't know" i said. "are you sure you okay?" he asked again; rubbing my back.
"yes" i looked at him. "and i just don't want to go on tour" i mumbled. "why? cause you'll miss me" he raised his eyebrows and smirked.
i rolled my eyes and slapped his thigh. he laughs and kissed my cheek. "come on we need to pack" he said helping my stand up.
i nodded and bent down to pick up the jeans. "umm.. i have a question" he said. "was?" i asked as i looked through jackets.
"since you um.. never mind" he shook his head. "tom tell me, you already brought it up" i said.
"no i'll show you later" he smiles. "show me what?" i asked. "laterr" he smiled and kissed my cheek.
i rolled my eyes and picked out my clothes. i counted them and had enough clothes to last me a week.
i walked out the closet with tom behind me. i kneeled down to my luggage and distracted myself from the thought of earlier.
i put the clothes in, which seemed to fit. i smiled and zipped up the one side of the luggage.
"the things you do to me in your bikini" he smirks and stroked my thigh with his finger.
"shut up" i smiled to myself. i got my underwear, bra, and socks and put them on the other side of the luggage. i zipped up the pocket.
i sat up and put my hair behind my shoulders.
i breath in as she puts her hair back, a full view of her chest in my view.
from the corner of my eye i saw his chest go up slowly.
she looks at me.
i look at him.
"what?" i smiled. "nothing" he said. he was laying on her side, his masculine chest and his broad shoulders laying on his body majestically.
i bit my lip and looked at him. i cleared my throat and stood up.
"i've packed my clothes, im gonna pack my necessities later when we're about to leave" i said.
"soo um.. do we have to go downstairs?" he asked. "why?" i asked sitting on the couch; him standing up from the floor.
he towers over me, his abs directly at my face; his finger lifting up my chin to look up at him.
my heart skipped beats as he leans in closer. "we should waste some time you know?" he smirks.
"your food will get cold-" "i can have my dessert right now" he whispers.
"but the others-" "they won't miss us" he shrugged. "i just want you right now" he whispers; leaning me down on the bed.
he crawled on top of me and kissed me passionately. i put my hands on his arms as he pins me on the bed.
i kissed back with some effort; our tongues dancing together. i put my legs around his hips and pulled him close.
he whimpers as i close the gap between us. he bites my bottom lip and his hand travels up my waist to my breast.
he started squeezing it and played with it as the kiss got sloppier. he tilts his head and deepened the kiss more.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The special guitar | The sequel | Tom kaulitz x y/n
Hayran KurguThis is the sequel of; "the special guitar" This story takes place when y/n and her best friend moves in with Tokio hotel. Y/n used to be the guitarist in Tokio Hotel. Time has come when she leaves the band and starts red girls once again with her b...