Theodore Nott
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It was a Saturday morning and you slept over at your boyfriend, Theo’s dorm.
You were wide awake brushing your hair looking through the mirror in his bathroom you saw a figure behind you in the mirror wrapping their arms around your waist and burying their head in your neck, it was Mattheo
“Good morning, Cara Mia ” His voice was raspy and just above a whisper as he spoke in your ear, his lips pressing against the skin on your neck