Tom Kaulitz

Thank you, dear!

Lately he didn’t have any control on his feelings and emotionsanymore anyway. Maybe he felt so much and ignored his real emotions and feelings that much that he got used to pain or didn’teven reconize pain anymore..

Thank you!

Grandpa?! Hey, watch out..My body may get older but I’ll always stay young by heart!

“ Uh, hey man.” Tom said when hearing the male’s voice, lips forming a small smile as he extended his arm hand to shake the others hand. “ Yeah, you can do that while..” finger pointing to his assistant and twin “ my assistant and brother over here give you something to try on, I guess.” Looking back and forth to his twin and assistant for some seconds. Obviously Tom wasnt familiar with this kind of shit or with the fashion world at all, but he had to look confident at least. Meanwhile, his assistant already gave the male a shirt and jacket to wear. When seeing the male dressed Tom sat down, arms crossed over his chest as he looked up at the male. “ So, tell me.. I need your.. Length, Name, Last name and.. Oh that’s it.” Eyebrow perking up as he peeked at the paper in front of him a couple of times, sighing softly as spotted his twin and assistant leaving the room for some reason, making him even more uncomfortable and nervous.

With a cup of Starbucks in his tattooed hand, he walked into the building. Already spotting some of the models as he made his way towards their own little office area. He had never done anything  like it before so his nerves were quite high. Some of the crew  thankfully already started it all off and they were about to call the 12th model into their office.

Hi! 

I’m happy that you’re happy that I am back!How are you? Everything alright?

“ Hello?..” He softly said as he peeked around as a kid in a candy store, the sweet scent entering his nose making him hum.

Before he could even turn around to look at the little version of himself, he already felt the grip on his shirt. The little one’s wish making him smile ear to ear even though he didn’t really feel like having a back ache for the next couple of days again, like the last time they had their little ‘piggy ride adventure’. “ Ne, schatzi not today. What if we go and play some piano together, hm? That’s also fun, right?” With that suggestion he took his small boy into his arms and lifted him up, holding him close to his chest as he made his way back into the studio.