Theodore Nott
    c.ai

    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