"Strings Between Us

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The sun was blazing in San Diego, and for once, no one had soundcheck until late. Tom and Isadora had escaped to the beach with Bill, Nina, and a couple of crew kids, towels slung over their shoulders and soda cans in hand.

Isadora wore a white halter bikini under her denim shorts, her bellybutton ring catching the sunlight. Tom was in plaid board shorts, his locs tied up, shades on, and grinning like he owned the world.

"You ever seen the Pacific before?" he asked her as they walked toward the water.

"Only in movies. It's... huge," she said, toes curling in the warm sand.

"You wanna go in?"

"Only if you don't dunk me."

He shrugged. "No promises."

They ran straight in, laughing and splashing like two kids ditching class. For a second, it felt like they weren't on tour - just teenagers at the edge of the world.

Later that night at the venue, the lights were bright, the fans louder than ever. Isadora stood backstage during Tokio Hotel's set, bopping to the beat of Schrei when it happened.

A girl from the crowd - bold, pretty, probably older - grabbed Tom's face and kissed him right on the mouth.

Just for a second. But it was very real.

Tom looked stunned. Security pulled her back. Bill didn't miss a beat in the song, but Isadora did.

She turned and walked off.

After the set, Tom found her near the dressing rooms, arms crossed, lips tight.

"You okay?" he asked, sweat still drying on his neck.

"That fan kissed you."

"I know. I didn't kiss her back."

"Yeah, well..." She sighed. "It just threw me. Everyone's always watching. And I feel like I'm already losing."

He stepped closer. "You're not. Okay? I'm with you. Not random stage-kiss girls."

She nodded slowly, the weight in her chest lifting just a little. "Okay.

Later that night, the crew threw a party in one of the hotel suites. Music thumped, neon lights flickered, and someone passed Isadora a red Solo cup.

Nina danced barefoot on the couch while Isadora let herself unwind for the first time in weeks. She wasn't a rockstar tonight - she was just a girl, a little dizzy, laughing with the guy she liked.

Tom stayed close, sipping soda, eyes tracking her movements.

"You good?" he asked softly as she leaned against the wall.

She nodded, smiling tipsy. "Better now."

By 2 a.m., Nina was asleep on the couch. Isadora swayed slightly as Tom helped her back to their hotel room. He handed her water, took off her boots, and turned to leave.

But she grabbed the hem of his shirt.

"Stay."

He turned slowly. "You sure?"

Instead of answering, she pulled him closer and kissed him hard - deeper than before, with something raw behind it

He kissed her back, gently at first. But soon it wasn't gentle.

he gets on top of her and starts kissing her neck he removes his hoodie and his shirt then he unzip her top and removes it he starts moving down to her abdomen her unzip her skirt and removes her underwear with his teeth he starts to eat her out he grabs her hip and goes faster her moans fill the room when she starts to get close, he stop and takes off his pants and his boxers and grabs a condom. Are you sure you want this he says", yes I'm sure and that's when he starts to go slowly while you are trying to fit his whole size in you. Yes I do you say your guys moans and groans fill the room and changing positions this moment you are now on top of tom riding him as he grips her hips the faster she goes, oh tom you feel so good you say as you reach to your end, keep going you are doing so good he say, you both end up coming together you fall asleep on his chest.

The room was dark, the city lights leaking through the blinds as they fell into the bed together, hearts pounding, hands trembling - teenagers in love, desperate to feel real in a world that never slowed down.

Uhm sooo I hope y'all like this chapter

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