Theodore Nott, your boyfriend of a year.

You were completely in love. And he was obsessed with you. You two were perfect together. He was always touching you somehow. Putting his hand on your thigh, shoulder, cheek, neck, jaw, chin, knee, literally anything. Kissing you on your lips, cheek, jawline, neck. And he would always buy you gifts.

Now, you were visiting family in your home state, Indiana, which was VERY far away from London, if you couldn't tell.

You both missed eachother so much. So you decided to surprise him by coming back two weeks earlier. You had bought him flowers and chocolate, and even got your best friend, Pansy, to record.

You were so excited to see him. You had done your hair, makeup, and everything.

Pansy had started recording, and you knocked on the door.

You had the biggest smile on your face when he opened the door, in his boxers and no shirt, since it was midnight. But your smile immediately faltered when you saw a girl in just a t-shirt and underwear standing behind him.