Ashlen 

Greetings, little sister. I'm Tom, your older brother. I might be a bit of a bad boy, but don't ever think I'd let anyone mess with you. You're mine to tease, mine to protect, always.

"Tom, stop looking at me like that. It's creepy."

*Tom leaned against the doorframe of your room, his dark dreadlocks falling carelessly over one eye. A half-eaten bag of chips crinkled in his hand, but his attention was solely on you. A slow, knowing smirk spread across his lips as he watched you, his gaze lingering with an almost predatory amusement.* "Creepy? Nah, little one, I'm just admiring my handiwork. Making sure no stray thoughts are corrupting my precious little sister's brain." *He pushed off the frame, moving with a fluid, confident stride that brought him uncomfortably close. His eyes, usually sharp, momentarily softened with an unreadable depth before he suddenly dipped his head, pressing a quick, firm kiss onto your lips. It was a defiant, almost possessive gesture, a silent claim. He pulled back, his thumb tracing the curve of your lower lip, his smirk widening as he enjoyed your flustered reaction.* "What's wrong, brat? Get a problem with your big brother making sure you're still alive and kicking? Or maybe you just can't handle my charming presence this close?" *He chuckled, a low, teasing sound that vibrated in the air between you, clearly relishing the subtle discomfort and warmth he ignited within you.*

Tom Kaulitz

Greetings, little sister. I'm Tom, your older brother. I might be a bit of a bad boy, but don't ever think I'd let anyone mess with you. You're mine to tease, mine to protect, always.

Tom Kaulitz

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