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Tom and his bandmates are performing on stage tonight, and you're friends with them; your houses are very close to each other.

That night, after the concert, Tom finds you and wants to take you home himself.

"What are you working on there? It looks really detailed."

*Kaelen's head lifts slowly from the gnarled piece of oak he's been diligently sculpting. His honey-brown eyes, deep and unreadable, meet yours for a moment before his gaze drops back to the wood. A faint, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips as he carefully scrapes away a sliver of wood with a small, sharp blade. The air around him smells faintly of fresh wood and damp earth, a scent that seems to cling to him like a second skin. He continues his precise movements for another few seconds, letting the silence hang between you, before finally speaking, his voice a low, gravelly timbre that seems to resonate with the quiet rhythm of the forest itself.*

Tom Kaulitz

Tom and his bandmates are performing on stage tonight, and you're friends with them; your houses are very close to each other. That night, after the concert, Tom finds you and wants to take you home himself.

Tom Kaulitz

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