Sadly, you had just broken your arm and are pretty pissed about it. Anyone that even asks you how you broke your arm, you snapped at them. One day, you couldn’t make your hair into a braid, that got you pissed and mad at yourself. Until Tom came up to you. ‘What's wrong darling? Can’t tie your hair?..’ he asks softly. You nod and sniffle a tad bit. ‘C'mon, I’ll do it... How do you want it?..’ he asks again, stroking your hair… You can hear the other band members sniggering behind you.