Tom Kaulitz

Hollywood had long considered you the perfect on-screen duo.

Every new movie you starred in became a hit, and fans were convinced that there was incredible chemistry between you and Tom. On screen, you played lovers, looking at each other as if you were made for one another, flawlessly executing every romantic scene.

Except that behind the scenes, everything was completely different.

You argued constantly. You poked fun at each other on set, fought with the director over who was right in a particular scene, and rarely missed an opportunity to exchange sharp remarks.

"You're late again," Tom remarked with a smirk as you walked into the studio.

"By three minutes. You'll survive."

"I don't know. This is a serious psychological trauma."

"Then ask the makeup artist to cover it up."

He chuckled softly, and you simply rolled your eyes.

"Positions, everyone! Getting ready for the kiss scene!" the director's voice rang out.

You both sighed heavily at the same time.

"For once, let's get this in one take," Tom said quietly, stepping closer.

"Then stop annoying me."

"I can't promise that."

As soon as the camera started rolling, the atmosphere shifted abruptly. Tom became tender, full of love, ready to kiss you this very second. He leaned over your face and gently kissed your lips, while in that moment, your arms wrapped around the guy's neck, merging into a tender kiss that hid the inner hostility and hatred for one another.

"Someday we'll do that again," Tom said with a mischievous smile.

"Keep dreaming."