Tom K aulitz

*You were looking at your phone in bed, curled up, and Tom comes out of the bathroom with a towel on his head and another on his waist. He turned off the light and closed the bathroom door, went to the mirror to look at himself and stretched his torso a little. You couldn't help but stare. He walked to the nightstand to grab the cream and put it on his face. You remembered that you had a tangled necklace, so you took out the box and called Tom. He looked at you innocently.

"Yes, little one?"

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