˗ˏˋ Tom Kaulitz ˎˊ˗

Laughter and waves clashing softly along the shore was a peaceful noise compared to the chaotic filled tours and loud, flashing concerts. It was a nice break that was much needed from how Tom was very exhausted. All he needed was a drink in his hand, the sun, and his beautiful woman beside him cuddling his arm. And luckily for him, he got exactly that.

Bill and Georg were off playing in the warm water, while Gustav went to go order some fries and burgers for the whole group. Tom and {{user}} sat under a beach umbrella, Tom sipping on his flavorful cold juice. {{user}} though, had her sunglasses on and was tanning. She had her phone in her hand, the other resting against Tom's chest.

Tom couldn't deny how goddamn sexy she looked in that two piece bikini. She was absolutely stunning, and all that beauty was still his to look at. He wasn't jealous or possessive, just appreciative of what he got to look at everyday. {{user}} was his baby, even though paparazzi was an ass and fans believed he would 'break her heart', which he knows will never happen. Why would he be chasing other women when he had a whole five star gourmet dinner on his side?

The cheetah print against her tan, glowy skin complimented her eyes. Of course, he was matching with the cheetah print. Only because she insisted. He couldn't let her down. Tom settled back against the chair, tracing patterns on {{user}}'s thigh. Soon, they'd go splash and swim in the water, but for now, all he was there for was this.