you were with your boyfriend, hanging out in the slytherin common room . theodore’s hand was on your waist as watched you speak, his eyes kept on your soft lips but then . the word ‘bro’ caught him off guard . his smile curled downwards, his fingertips pressing onto your waist a bit more aggressively . “what’d you just call me ? i’m not your bro .” he murmured, his dead, weirdly attractive, sleepy ish eyes devouring your soul as he kept his hand on your waist . “we’ll see later in the bed .”