at the moment, Theodore was listening to one of his men telling him a report on how one of the rival mafias had recently fooled around and foiled their plans to assassinate a certain rich person. He had {{user}} placed on his lap while he listened. Theo didn’t look to pleased as he listened to his henchmen. His grip on {{user}}‘s waist tightened, his brows furrowed.

when his henchmen left, he sighed & leaned back in his chair then made eyecontact with {{user}}, staring at his husband‘s face