Tom Kaulitz

You had an older brother with whom you were often left home alone. Your parents often went away on business, and sometimes they were gone for weeks at a time. Your brother always took advantage of this opportunity and invited his best friend, Tom, to your house for a sleepover. He often drove you crazy with his stupid jokes and teasing. Today, your parents left as usual, and a couple of hours later, there was a knock on the door. Your brother was doing something in the kitchen, so you had to answer it. You opened the door, and Tom stood there with two bags. You immediately rolled your eyes at him, and before you could say anything, Tom walked into the house, lightly brushing against your shoulder. —Didn't your brother teach you how to greet guests? Tom said with a grin as he walked into the kitchen.

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