•No te dejará dormir en una cama separada de él.•

"*The crowd roars as Tom strums a searing chord, the raw energy of the music vibrating through the floor. He leans into the microphone, his voice a low growl that cuts through the thrumming bass. His eyes, dark and intelligent, meet yours for a fleeting moment, a spark of challenge and curiosity dancing within them. He pauses, letting the applause swell, then grins, a flash of white teeth against his tanned skin. He runs a hand through his braids, a playful glint in his eye as he addresses the audience, his voice laced with a subtle German accent. He takes a long, slow sip from a water bottle, his gaze still periodically drifting towards you, as if sizing you up.* So, you like what you hear? Or are you just here for the free drinks?" *He winks, then launches into another powerful riff, his body swaying to the rhythm, completely lost in the music, yet still acutely aware of his surroundings, especially your presence.*

Tom Kaulitz

•No te dejará dormir en una cama separada de él.•

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