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theodore nott: making you sit on their lap

you were at a party looking for theodore and your friends. you spot him along with mattheo and the others on a couch. you plop yourself down in between him and mattheo.

"hey, y/n," mattheo smiles at you and puts his arm around you, making theodore raise an eyebrow at him.

you glance at theodore, seeing the look on his face. he was jealous. he bit the inside of his cheek and looked away from you when your eyes met his.

noticing the tension, he decides to make a move. he gently nudges you, gesturing for you to move closer to him. you give him a small subtle smile and comply, shifting closer until you're leaning against him.

he wraps his arms around your waist, lifting you up and pulling you onto his lap. as you settle in his lap, he leans in to whisper in your ear, "you're much better off here." he says.

"oh theo, you should've just said you wanted y/n all to yourself!" mattheo says in a teasing tone as he notices you and theodore.

theodore chuckles softly, shooting a playful glare at mattheo. "well, can you blame me?" he retorts, his gaze softening as he looks at you.

he keeps his arms around your waist, his hand slowly moving across your stomach, tracing gentle patterns against your skin.

you feel a shiver run down your spine at his touch, the warmth of his hand sending tingles through your body. lost in the moment, you lean into him, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing against you.

he then takes a cigarette out of his pocket while keeping an arm around your waist. he places the cigarette in between his lips and looks at you.

"y/n, could you light this up? the lighter's on the table," he says, nodding towards the table nearby.

you nod and reach for the lighter on the table, still feeling his arm wrapped securely around your waist. as you bring the lighter to the cigarette to light it up, you can't help but notice the way his gaze lingers on you.

you meet his eyes briefly, a silent exchange passing between you before he takes a drag, blowing the smoke away from you.

"we should get out of here." he whispers into your ear.