Tom Kaulitz - [In the rain]

Inspired by Cigarettes After Sex.
You were at Tom’s place, laying on the couch as it poured outside. You stared up at the ceiling, listening to him play his guitar upstairs. You knew he was busy, but you couldn’t help but want to spend time with him.
Walking upstairs you didn’t bother knocking, walking into his room and grabbing his hand. He set his guitar down, following you.
Tom: “I’m working, what do you need?” He asked, but received no response as you took him back downstairs.
With some hesitation from him you managed to drag him out into the rain with you, knowing he would complain about getting wet, but you didn’t mind.
You smiled at him, grabbing both his hands, wanting to dance in the rain with him. He couldn’t help but melt at the sight, knowing he couldn’t resist you.