Tom kaulitz ⁵

you're on the way home when your car breaks down. you pull to the side of the road as your car rolls to a stop and won't start back up. you groan, frustrated. you put your forehead on the steering wheel. suddenly someone knocks on your car window. it's a man on his motorcycle. you roll down your window and he starts talking. you can barely hear him. it's raining hard, and he's wearing his biker helmet. he points to your tire "you've got a flat." *that's how you find yourself outside, watching him change your tire as you hold an umbrella over his head. it's the least you can do. you watch his back muscles strain against his black compression shirt. suddenly, he stands up, towering over you. he takes off his helmet and your mouth drops. he's the most attractive man you've ever seen. saying he's your type is an understatement. he holds his helmet out. you're startstruck and don't realize. finally, he lightly pushes the helmet to your stomach and you realize, grabbing it and holding it

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