Swoon

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I groan, throwing my phone. Good thing it didn't snap. Tom bites his nails watching me. "B-Baby it's okay, I can get you some more from the store t-" I almost scream, pacing back and forth in my room. "No! Those were limited time offers! Ugh!"

I stomp, flopping onto my bed next to Tom, he scoots away like he's afraid of me. And maybe it is my period, and maybe he is right. But seriously! Those were limited time only chocolates and I'm so upset I pigged out at 3 in the morning without even thinking! How stupid can I be?!

Tom gets up from off my bed, walking to the floor where I've dropped the bag in my rant. He picks it up, analyzing it carefully. "What the hell are you doing?" I snap accidentally, hopefully he doesn't take it to heart. "Just checking the bag out, I'm sure you can find this online." He says calmly, folding the hard plastic bag and stuffing it in his jeans pocket.

"Ugh! Tom, don't be ridiculous. Who'd eat that from the internet? Who knows how old it is!" He giggles, laying down on top of me. I feel flustered instantly, turning my head away. Tom laughs, kissing my cheek. "You really are moody, huh?" I smile, knowing he's right. But I can't help it, those were my favorites!

"Well-" He shushes me, putting his finger over my lips. "No, no. You've said enough, Regina George." I laugh, shoving him away. "Jerk!" I joke, turning on my side. He abducts me in a hug from behind, spooning us. I don't push away because secretly my cramps are killing me and he's holding me tight in just the right place.

"C'mon Alana, you know you love me." I giggle, nuzzling into my bed, scooting back against Tom. His body so warm and so cozy, I just can't help but shimie right into the curves of his muscles.

"Maybe." He laughs with me, his laughs are sweet and pure. Like he's really enjoying this no matter of my horrible attitude. "You do, Al. I know you do." He mumbles with a smile, bringing me closer. His arms squeeze tighter, and it feels so relieving.

"Oh yeah? How do you know if you're so smart, vampy?" I joke, he snickers. "Because I can just feel it, like an aura. You know?" He mutters. I push my head back against his chest, feeling his hands massage my gut with pressure. Like he can just sense my cramps. Smart, smart boy. Or can he smell it? Feel it? I don't know.

"Sure." I whisper, struggling a bit to keep my eyes open. He presses kisses on my neck, nuzzling against me. "When you look at me Al, my heart stops beating from the little bit it is, a-and when you smile. God when you smile, it's my weakness." Tom speaks so calmly, his voice so smooth and so sincere. How could you not love him?

"Oh Tom-" He cuts me off, continuing on. "Your hair, so beautifully laying at your shoulders or tied up so nicely. And your eyes, they make me feel nervous. And that's a rare for me." I feel Tom's arms loosen a little, his massage on my gut never stopping. It's so relaxing, he's the best boyfriend in the world.

"You're just so, so beautiful, Alana. How can I ever live with such a distraction everywhere I go? Everything I do?" I couldn't help the way my lips tugged themselves into a wide smile as the words melted off his tounge, is he god sent? If he wasn't a vampire, I'd have believed him to be an angel.

"I could say just as much, if not more back about you, Kaulitz." He chuckles, squeezing me again. "Oh yeah? Hit me." I smirk, thinking how I should word this so it doesn't sound so cliche or cringe. "Well, I can't lie. Even as my class mate, I couldn't deny how much I found you attractive. And as we got closer, I just knew you've been made for me."

He giggles, pecking my jaw. "I know there's more, Smith. C'mon." Tom whispers, his tone telling me he's quite intrigued to listen to my true thoughts on him.

"Your features are so perfect, Tom. Your cheeks are so soft, cheekbones so strong. Your eyebrows, bushy and mean looking. I love that. Your lips so plump and your piercing can only make them stand out. Your eyes look so soft compared to your cold hard stare. Tom, I don't think someone could be any more gorgeous as a male than you."

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