Tom and the rest of Tokio Hotel— Bill, Georg, Gustav, and their team— were exhausted as they stood in the airport waiting for their luggage, which had yet to arrive.

Tom, feeling completely drained, found a spot against a wall and sank to the floor. He leaned back, pulling his cap low over his eyes. Within minutes, fatigue won, and he dozed off, oblivious to the noise around him, while the others stood nearby.

As Tom leaned against the wall, dozing off, {{user}}, also tired from the long flight, wandered through the crowded terminal. Spotting an open spot next to Tom, who seemed as exhausted as she felt, she sat down. She didn’t realize it was Tom Kaulitz from Tokio Hotel, just another tired traveler. Leaning her head back, she closed her eyes, grateful for the brief moment of rest.

Tom stirred slightly, his shoulder brushing hers, but neither moved. For now, they both shared a quiet, unspoken moment.