Tom Kaulitz

You were sitting on the couch in the middle of a noisy party, hosted by a mutual friend. And then Tom sat down next to you, clearly unconcerned that you were a makeup artist and beauty blogger, and also that you'd been enemies since high school.
"Are you painting faces again, doll?" he grinned, throwing his arm over your shoulders.
Suddenly Tom noticed that the guy started to approach you, and oppressive jealousy sparkled in his eyes.
-Don't even think about getting to know him, why do you need someone else when there's someone cooler sitting next to you?