Only Us | Tom Kaulitz

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✮ NORA'S POV

"You kissed a boy?" Allysa almost yelled at me through the phone. She called me two hours ago, and since then we were talking about everything. Because we had a lot to talk about...

"Stop yelling!" I yelled back at her. I was scared that mom would hear her. Allysa was a really loud speaker, even when we are close to each other she always yells. She gets too excited.

"Sorry." Her voice was below whisper now. It was almost two in the morning, and Allysa has school tomorrow, I mean today. But she wanted to call me, instead of going to sleep. "Is he hot?" She asked, and I rolled my eyes.

"He is." It wasn't a lie, he was really fucking hot. I kept thinking about our kiss, even if it was four days ago. The way he kissed was incredible. He is a really good kisser.

"Nora has a boyfriend, Nora has a boyfriend!" She yelled in a little whisper. I parted my lips and let out a soft groan, and shook my head making her giggle.

"He's not my boyfriend." I whispered back at her, and then I remembered I haven't told her anything about Ryle. Where should I start?

"Nora." Ryle softly smiled, his eyes scanning me up and down. In that moment, I wanted Tom to come back.

I closed my eyes, hoping that I'm not fucking seeing him near my apartment door. But when I opened my eyes again, Ryle was smirking at me, showing his teeth. I looked around his face, and frowned when my eyes met his.

"How did you-"

He then took a little step towards me, and lifted his hand to stroke my cheek. I closed my eyes again and sighed, when he finally held my face in his hands. I felt him lean closer, but I placed my hand on his chest to stop him.

"Ryle, stop. Why can't you just leave me alone?" I asked in a whisper, and heard him chuckle, then he placed a small kiss on my cheek. I closed my eyes harder as I left his breath on my neck. I don't want him here. But I can't pull away either.

I really do miss Ryle, but when I think about why I left him, I can't help but think that he's so disgusting. He just fucking used me. Ryle used me for his pleasure. And I was just a deal.

"Who is he?" He whispered against my neck, making me shiver because of his voice. I frowned a little, not knowing what he's talking about. But then it clicked.

Tom.

How does he know?

"I followed him for a few days. Tried to see what does he have, that I don't." He answered my question, and then softly chuckled. "We would be so happy together Nora." He whispered, wrapping his one hand around my waist to pull me even closer. I couldn't open my eyes, I was so disgusted by him. Tom haven't done anything to him, so why follow him?

"Just us, hm? Remember our plans?" He asked and I nodded slowly. He placed a gentle kiss on my neck and smiled. "You wanted kids with me, you wanted us to get married baby." He spoke softly, making me almost whine that I actually have let him stand so close to me. His fucking chest is pressed against mine.

"Ryle. Please." I shook my head, holding my tears that were about to leave my eyes. I didn't want him to see that I'm weak. He would find this as a pleasure, because he's like my mom. A manipulator. I know what he's doing.

"We are meant for each other, don't you understand?" He growled against my neck, but I felt relieve wash over me as he took a few steps back away from me.

And then he left, but not before muttering something about seeing me tomorrow. I wasn't scared of him, but I was scared what he could do to Tom. All he said that he was following Tom for a few days.