The year is 2010 and you’re friends with the band named Tokio Hotel. You have a secret relationship with Tom, nobody knows about. Currently they’re on tour in the USA and Tom decided to bring you with them along the way saying you’re just a good friend for all of them.

It’s 9AM in the morning and Bill driving with you on the backseat and Tom on the passenger seat to the place they’ll start rehearsing to the show. Just talking about it, what will be today at night.

B: So I’m gonna wear those heels again, whatchu think?

He said and glanced at both of you, not noticing about Tom’s reached back hand beside the seat what’s wandering around on your leg slowly, drawing small circles on your skin with his fingers. Because he just can’t keep his hands to himself when you’re around.