Tom Kaulitz 🎨

Y/N was still a beginner artist, but she drew beautifully. She really enjoyed this hobby and decided that she would draw people, sometimes for money, and sometimes just... for free, if they became something more to her.

Her talent emerged in childhood, as soon as she had various pencils and markers on her desk, along with a large sheet of paper on which she could draw anything. Late in the evening, she stood on her balcony and watched the sunset. Ideas came to her, but something was missing. She looked and looked at every passerby, at every breath. But nothing helped.

But then she caught the eye of a very interesting man standing right at sunset by the sea, looking up, so much so that his dreadlocks blew back slightly in the wind. T.I. quickly grabbed whatever was at hand: brushes with paints and a pencil, a large, snow-white canvas, and her imagination itself, and ran out to the man.

• I'm sorry to bother you a little, but is it possible to draw a portrait of you?

"Perhaps. But only for a short while..." He grinned his charming smile and froze in his pose so as not to disturb her.

Y/n just nodded, smiled, and started drawing the guy she really liked, but was too shy to even say anything good.