looks good anyways ~ tom kaulitz
background ~ you and your band were on tour with tokio hotel. you and tom became close friends, and were now getting ready for a show together.
warnings: tooth rotting fluff, steamy makeout sesh, you and tom being cuties 😚
english isnt my first language, dont bully me if there are grammar or spelling mistakes😭🙏 also I love ur guys comments they r so sweet
lowkey inspired by “right side of my neck”- by Faye webster
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you were in your dressing room of the venue, blowing on your freshly painted nails.
you spun yourself around in the chair to watch Tom mess with his hair. He was close to the vanity mirror, trying to tie it up in a ponytail. Tom would occasionally get ready for shows with you, but recently, it turned into an every-show habit.
you didn’t know what was up with him today, but he couldn’t get his hair the exact way he wanted it, and it was making him beyond pissed. He put his dreads up in a pony tail, put a little headband and hat on, and stared at himself in the mirror for a minute. Then he would aggressively rip the hat and headband off. This was probably the fourth time he did that. He threw his hat on the floor and buried his face into his hands. he groaned loudly. He looked back up into the mirror, making eye contact with you.
“Sometimes I fucking hate my hair. Like most of the times it’s really nice, and it gets me a lot of girls, but sometimes it’s just a fucking bitch to maintain. Today, it looks horrible and it isn’t doing what I want it to be doing at all. I wish I could change it”, he grumbled.
“well, I think it looks good anyway you put it.”, you quietly and sweetly replied, now gazing up at him.
his eyes immediately softened as he looked back at you, a small smile growing on his previously angry face. You tapped the top of your fingernails to make sure the polish was dry. It was. You stood up and walked up behind him. You were standing slightly aside from him, and you were both looking in the mirror now.
“Give me the hair tie.”, you said, holding your hand out.
He hesitated.
“Why?”
You rolled your eyes.
“Don’t fight me on this, just give it to me. Please.”, you replied, pushing your hand closer to him.
He sighed and placed the hair tie into your hand. You stepped back and looked at all of his hair. He had a lot. You put the hair tie on your wrist before starting to grab his hair and group it together. You could feel him tense up under your touch.
“Relax, it’ll be fine. I’ve got this, trust me.”, you reassured him. You had a good hold of a good ponytail, so you started to tie it up. It took a minute because his hair was so long and thick, and for a second, you thought the tie might break. luckily for you, you were able to put it up and it looked nice.
“whatcha think?”, you questioned, stepping back into his view. He turned his head each way, observing your amazing ponytail skills. he smiled.
“thanks.”, he mumbled.
he sorta just stood there, almost waiting for you to do something.
“do you want me to do the rest?”, you asked, a little confused.
“Oh, sorry I thought you were gon-“
“No, no, it’s okay, I will. I just didn’t know if you wanted me to or not.”, you put your hand on his forearm and gave him a small smile before grabbing the head-band off the vanity. You grabbed him and turned him to face you.
“Close your eyes.”, you murmured as you pulled the head band down over his head. You pulled his ponytail through it, and then put the headband back up so that it rested over his eyebrows and at the top of his ears. He opened his eyes. You could tell he was trying to hide his smile. You turned around and bent over to grab his hat. You pulled his hair through the little opening in the back of the hat and placed it on his head, tugging on it slightly.
“alright, what do you think?”, you questioned.
He turned back to the mirror and finally let himself smile.
“What would I do without you?”, he smirked, taking a step closer to you. you tried to hide your nervousness.
“hmm....I dont know. what would you do without your own personal, very professional, hair stylist? ”, you pretended to think and you replied in a sarcastic manner. he shoved your shoulder playfully and mumbled a “whatever.” You were about to walk away, you started to turn but he grabbed your shoulder and stopped you from leaving.
You cocked your head to the side, like a confused dog. He used his hand to move you to face him again.
“I’m on stage soon, Tom. I’ll see you after the show. Unless you need me to help you with something else?”
“Dont you want your reward?”, he asked, looking mischievous as his tongue played with his lip ring.
“reward? I don’t need a reward for helping out a friend.”, you nervously chuckled as his hand still lingered on your bare shoulder.
“friend?”
“that’s what we are, no?”, you stared up at him, trying not to get lost in his dark eyes.
“do you want it, or not?” his hand trailed up from your shoulder to your jaw, resting his thumb on your cheek. You could feel myself start to blush.
“what is it?”, you managed to whisper, despite your stomach doing backflips. Tom and you were friends, close friends. You would jokingly flirt, but this didn’t feel like a joke. At least not to you. you knew the type of person Tom was though. It was no mystery to you that Tom was attractive. You just didn’t think he saw you in that way.
“Wanna find out?”, he breathed out. Now leaning in so close that your noses were only a couple inches apart. You watched as his eyes darted from yours down to your lips, the ones you were anxiously biting.
You felt the hand that wasn’t on your face place itself on your hip, moving you a little closer to him. the tension between you two was unfathomable.
you nodded. a little grin appeared on his face.
“use your words, sweet girl.”, his thumb gently caressing your cheek.
“please.”, you whispered, your eyes looking up at him with the most desire he had ever seen.
with that, he leaned further down and let your lips meet. it was so gentle and soft, there was something so pure about it. the kiss was addicting, yet somehow you managed to pull away. worry glossed over your eyes.
“I can’t just be some random hookup. You know me; you know I’m not that type of girl.”, you whispered, looking down. his hand lifted my chin back up to look at him once again.
“who said you're some random hookup?”
“c’mon tom, I know who you are and what you do.”
“you’re right, but you could never just be a random hookup to me… thought you knew that.”, he sounded serious, which he normally never was.
That was all you needed to smash your lips back onto his into a kiss that was much more rough than the previous one.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer to deepen the kiss. He moved his hands to your waist, pulling you in as well. He slowly moved his hands from your waist to your hips. Your tongues were fighting for dominance. He began to back you up into the wall, and you let him. You took your hands and placed them on either side of his jaw. Tom took one hand off your hips and put it on the wall before practically slamming you into it. Luckily for you, his hand protected your head from hitting against the wall hard. A little moan escaped your throat. You felt him smirk into the kiss. Cocky bastard. He was leaned over you, kissing you as if it would be the last time.
He moved from your mouth down to you neck, leaving kisses all over. He started sucking on it a little bit, making you gasp a tiny bit. He pulled away.
“you like that huh?”
“just fucking kiss me.”, you said before pulling him back to your lips. He bit bottom of your lip slightly, yearning to hear all the pretty sounds you were capable of. of course, you gave him one. You kept kissing, and it felt like if it went on for just a couple minutes longer, then it probably would've turned into something else.
There was a quick knock on the door and then it was swung open quickly. The stage manager walked in as you flinched and pulled away, unfortunately not fast enough for the person to not see.
“Um… you’re on in 3 minutes. Dont be late.”, they said.
“Of course, I’ll be out in a second.”, you sheepishly replied. They gave both you and Tom a sorta criticizing look before walking out.
“Great.”, you sighed, burying your face in your hands.
“Not that bad, it’s happened to me loads of times.”, Tom tried to comfort you. You shot him a glare.
“Loads of times?”, you raised an eyebrow.
“Well… maybe not loads, but you’re fine! Trust me.”
“Okay well I have to go… I’ll see you later?”, you asked, hoping he would say yes.
“You know it.”, Tom responded, looking you up and down. You walked out before he could see you blushing.
Your band and Bill were waiting by the door that led to the stage.
“Where have you been?!”, your band mate yelled.
“Sorry!! I got caught up in my dressing room.”
You heard someone’s shuffling footsteps behind you.
“Tom! Where have you been?”, Bill asked.
“And what is on your face?”, he added.
I looked at Tom, who has lipstick smeared on his lips. His hand flew to his face and he started rubbing his mouth.
"Must be from something i ate, i don't know.", he mumbled, looking away.
"Okay, whatever. We will leave you guys, good luck! I knowyou'ree gonna do great.", Bill said to you and your band before dragging Tom away with him.
The stage manager came over and let you guys know that you had 1 minute.
You stood by the door with your band, trying to ignore how flustered you were.
"Your lipstick is a little smeared.", one of your bandmates told you before helping you wipe it off.
"Oh, thanks."
"Hey...your lipstick kinda looks like the same thing that was on Tom's-"
"UM- we're on!! Lets go, lets go, lets go guys!", you interrupted. You opened the door and as your bandmate walked past you, they raised one of their eyebrows. You smiled nervously. You couldn't believe that you and Tom Kaulitz, your friend, the guitarist of the band you were on tour with, had just made out. It felt like you had just made a mistake, but you couldn't help but want more.
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a/n~ ahhh this one is a mixture of cute and hot i think?! thank you for the love on my last oneshot, it was the first thing i had posted to tumblr and some ppl left some nice comments <3 also... bill smut is in the making LOLLLL stay tuned !
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