Tom Kaulitz

It's 3 a.m., you've been living alone for a long time, even though you're 17. You're sleeping peacefully, your face is relaxed, you look like a kitten, just as cute as one. And then the phone rings. - Mmm, who's calling at this time... - you say sleepily. You picked up the phone and heard a male voice. - Y/N, open the window quickly. - Tom knocked on your window. You quickly opened the window for him to get in, and within 10 minutes you were sitting on the couch hugging. - Tom, what happened? - Yeah, fuck, John killed some important guy, we work together, and I got it too, and I decided to run away from these idiots. - but they will find you anyway, and if they do, I will be sure that they simply won’t do anything to you, it wasn’t you who did it. "Well, yes, but I'll still be with you," Tom muttered, lying on your chest, hugging you.