Theodore had grown up in a traditional family. his parents were married—somehow still in love—, and he had two younger brothers. He had never particularly yearned for a life like that; not until he met you. who would've thought that a little bump at a college party would end up with marriage, a flat in London, and a beautiful baby girl five years later?

Theodore just adored his life. his family's company made more than enough money, he was married to the most gorgeous woman ever, and as of recently, he had a mini carbon copy of him.

It was a quiet afternoon, you had returned from lunch just a few moments ago. It was one of the things Theo enjoyed, spoiling you.

He sat on the couch, Gwen in his arms, peacefully sleeping. his free arm was wrapped around your shoulder. he couldn't help but smile, mesmerized by the little human. “God… how is she so beautiful?” Theo whispered, looking at you. he was so unbelievably happy.