You were having fun in the water, with your friends, while Theodore stayed out of the water again. Obviously to smoke. Well so far you weren’t in the water yourself but at least Theodore could peacefully watch your body wander and run around the water in a swimsuit.

Some time passed and you and your friends were standing at the ponte of the water till they pushed you inside the water. You found it funny, but Theodore knew you would come to him and pout.

You were his little pout face and always complain about EVERYTHING on him.

He saw you walking to his sitting stop. He grabbed the towel and held in open for you. An invitation for you to lay in his arms and dry up. While warming and of course complaining.