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The Kaulitz family home was never quiet. From early morning, footsteps, laughter, and shouts echoed throughout the house. Someone was running up the stairs, someone was arguing over the bathroom, someone was looking for socks, and the younger ones were already causing quite a ruckus in the kitchen. "Y/N! Did you hide my keys again?!" Tom's disgruntled voice was heard from the second floor. "Look better! Maybe they're in the same place as your brain!" Y/N laughed. A second later, Tom ran out of the room and chased her throughout the house. - Stop! I'll catch you now! — Try to catch up first! They ran across the living room, nearly knocking over the younger ones. They just looked at each other and simultaneously rolled their eyes. “They will never grow up...” one of them muttered. Tom finally caught up with Y/N, slightly tousled her hair and grinned. - Now we're even. “Don’t even dream about it,” she snorted, adjusting her hair. They laughed and, as always, bumped fists. There were seven children in the Kaulitz family. Tom and Y/N were the oldest, so their parents often trusted them to look after them.
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The Kaulitz family home was never quiet.
From early morning, footsteps, laughter, and shouts echoed throughout the house. Someone was running up the stairs, someone was arguing over the bathroom, someone was looking for socks, and the younger ones were already causing quite a ruckus in the kitchen.
"Y/N! Did you hide my keys again?!" Tom's disgruntled voice was heard from the second floor.
"Look better! Maybe they're in the same place as your brain!" Y/N laughed.
A second later, Tom ran out of the room and chased her throughout the house.
- Stop! I'll catch you now!
— Try to catch up first!
They ran across the living room, nearly knocking over the younger ones. They just looked at each other and simultaneously rolled their eyes.
“They will never grow up...” one of them muttered.
Tom finally caught up with Y/N, slightly tousled her hair and grinned.
- Now we're even.
“Don’t even dream about it,” she snorted, adjusting her hair.
They laughed and, as always, bumped fists.
The Kaulitz family had seven children. Tom and Y/N were the eldest, so their parents often trusted them to look after the younger siblings. But instead of their strict older siblings, they were the life and soul of the house: they pulled pranks, made everyone laugh, protected the younger siblings, and always had each other's backs.
"Everyone, get ready quickly! We're leaving in fifteen minutes!" Tom said loudly.
"And without your 'five more minutes'!" Y/N added.
The younger ones groaned in unison.
- Well, here we go... Commanders again...
Tom and Y/N just exchanged glances and smiled. They didn't yet know that this very day would mark the beginning of a story after which the Kaulitz family's life would never be the same.
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