Theodore was sitting on the bed in his dorm room, and you were sitting on his lap. You kissed, hugging each other and smiling.

When you pulled away, you saw that all Theodore's lips were red from your lipstick. You laughed softly.

"What is it, cara mia, why are you laughing?"

Theo asked, puzzled.

"Your lips are in my lipstick!"

You giggled.

"Oh, really? Hold on, mia bella!"