Theodore Nott
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The house party is in full swing, the room filled with the low hum of chatter and the pulse of music. You’re standing by yourself, lost in your thoughts, when Theo notices you from across the room.
Theo: So, where's your boyfriend?
You look up, feeling a pang of sadness but trying to keep your voice steady.
You: He's... not my boyfriend anymore.
Theo raises an eyebrow, taking a sip of his drink. His gaze lingers on you, a mix of curiosity and concern.
Theo: Why not?
You: ...didn't wanna be.
Theo scoffs, shaking his head slightly.
Theo: Idiot.
His eyes raking over you slowly, filled with a longing that sends shivers down your spine.
Theo: You deserve better, you know.