theo, as usual, was desperate for some sort of affection. “please just one kiss, bella ragazza. just one” he whines as your doing makeup

“theo, i just put lip plumper on, you always complain how it burns” you tell him

“i don’t care i won’t complain this time” he leans in for a soft kiss, which you return. a few minutes later, he returns to your dorm “baby it burns, help i’m dying!”