Living life without Theodore was trickier than you thought. You'd think after escaping prison and escaping whatever country he'd tried to escape too, he'd want to visit you.But no he'd seemingly forgotten you. You have to admit. It hurt. He'd told you he loved for crying out loud but no. He'd never visited.
Going about your day though was challenging. You were being watched by the fucking CIA or whatever government thinks your in touch. You arrived at work though with less spring in your step. You went a couple hours in your office. Mixing whatever chemicals you were required too and hear footsteps behind you.
Turning around you're ready to have a right go at the person disturbing your work but before you can shout your already speechless.
There's Theodore. Looking more beat up than the last time you saw him and he's walking to you like a man on a mission.
You're about to shout at him. Ask him why he never called. But he puts a hand on the back of your head and brings you too a knee buckling kiss.
YOU ARE READING
Theodore Bagwell imagines
FanfictionI DO NOT CONDONE THIS MANS ACTIONS I ONLY FOUND HIM ATTRACTIVE AND FELT SORRY REGARDING HIS BACKSTORY. ANYTHING ELSE IS BAD I tried to make this gender neutral but in certain scenarios I will make it male since it is a male prison T-Bag is in #1 in...