special guitar | tokio hotel | Tom Kaulitz x y/n

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟸

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back at the kaulitz

as y/n left the house bill turned to his brother. "so. explain" he smirked. tom tilted his head. "explain what?" he asked.

"you and y/n holding hands! i mean. you guys were holding hands as you guys ran, got ice cream, and even walking into the parlor!" gustav raised his eyebrows and raised his hands.

"look, we didn't realize we were holding hands at firs-" "okay? that means you always do it so you don't realize it!" bill cut tom off.

tom shook his head and chuckled. "your so down bad for y/n" georg shook his head. tom glared at georg.

since tom told georg that he likes y/n.

tom looked down at the floor as bill got up. "well let's go rehearse"

"but y/n isn't here" georg said looking up. "oh right. well should we watch something then" he sat back down.

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toms pov;

bill tried to find something to watch. georg was looking and gustav was helping. i couldn't help but to think about y/n.

her soft hands. her smile. but that's not the only thing was thinking about.

the boy hugged her. even without permission. and it looked like he was flustered by her.

i furrowed my eyebrows and clenched my jaw. i started to curse in my head.

"tom" bill waved his hand in front of my face. "huh" i looked up snapping back to reality. "what do you wanna watch" he handed me the remote.

i put on a random movie as they all sat back. i couldn't help but to get frustrated. i wanted to choke that man. i wanted to punch him until he turns into guts.

"im gonna go out really quick" i said getting up. "where to?" bill asked. "just outside" i grabbed a pack of cigars secretly.

i walked to the porch and opened the cigar package. i got out my lighter and lit up my joint.

i inhaled and blew out smoke. i sighed.

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y/ns pov;

i checked my messages. it was a random number. it said a couple of messages.

hi!
it's me __ the girl you helped earlier.
i wanted to thank you for helping me with my boyfriend.
but he's coming home and i'm scared.
12:32
y/n my boyfriend is home. i'm hiding in my room right now.
he's mad.
i think hes drunk

my heart skipped a beat as i read the last message.

hey __. whatever you do please get out of there. please sneak out of the house without him seeing you. has he saw you yet? what has he done

i messaged her as i got in the shower. the hot water slapped my body for a split second. my body relaxed. but my mind didn't.

i was still worried for __. i quickly washed my hair with shampoo and conditioner, and washed my body with soap.