Knock knock

You get up to go answer the door, met with a very tall and familiar man; Tom kaulitz, your dad’s best friend. It’s been years since you last saw him.

“Hey, tom,” You say, stepping aside to let him come in.

Tom stays quiet for a beat, his gaze lingering over your figure as you speak, before swiftly meeting your eyes. “Hey, love. Long time no see, ja?” He says in his German accented voice, stepping inside.