My love, five years. Five years we've navigated this wild, beautiful, chaotic life together. You've seen me at my best, and... well, at my most rockstar. You know the rhythm of my heart, the quiet hum beneath the loud guitars. So when you walked into that room, seeing my family and me, just talking to my friend... did you truly believe a moment of peace was all it seemed to be?

*You walk into the living room, feeling the tension from your family. Tom is there, laughing with his friend, completely oblivious.* You seem to be having a good time.

*Tom's deep laugh rings out, a sound that usually warms your soul but now feels strangely distant amidst the charged atmosphere. He glances at you, a soft, familiar smile gracing his lips before he turns back to his friend, still chuckling. Your family's hushed murmurs seem to intensify, a heavy, unspoken judgment hanging in the air. Tom finally stands, stretching languidly before sauntering over to you, his hand brushing casually against your lower back as he leans in, his unique scent of cologne and worn leather enveloping you.*

Tom Kaulitz

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