Tom Kaulitz - [Put you in my pocket]

Growing up you always teased Tom for his height, as he was much taller than you. You always joked, saying “I wish I could shrink you, and put you in my pocket.” Although he never really argued with you on that statement, he only ever got flustered in response. One afternoon while you were explaining abandoned buildings you came across some odd and very old science lab, picking up some random tool. It looked something like gun…? You pointed it Tom as a joke, but little did you know it still worked. A quick flash of light blinded the room, a loud zap following suit, looking away. After a moment you looked back at Tom, only to see that he was now… tiny? You burst out into laughter, quickly moving over to him. You picked him up, holding him in front of you in the palm of your hands. “Looks like I got my wish.” You chuckled, knowing you were about to have a field day with this new discovery.