𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵.𝘯

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It was no surprise Theodore liked art. while we were in classes he would get bored and take out his sketch book to draw little stars, hearts, shapes, snakes, and more. Anything he could think of.

I wondered how he would react if he saw all my art? We have been dating for around a month already and I've yet to tell him about my art, would he like it? There's only one way to find out. I leaned over while professor Flitwick was giving his lecture and I looked at all him art and smiling. I loved when he did his art.. it was good to know we had something in common even if he doesn't know the common interest.

He looked up from his art once I moved closer to him and he put his quill down putting his arm around my waist moving me even closer. Out of pure reaction I put my arm around his shoulder and put my hand in his hair and his faced changed to a one of relaxed, more than he was before.

"Hello princess" his voice was always so soft when he spoke to me, even with his ruff Italian accent. "Hello baby.." We were both whispering hoping the professor didn't see us in the back snuggling up to each other.

"Do you need anything? Or do I just get blessed with attention in the middle of a lecture?" I giggled quietly at his comment and responded back, "no, no I just wanted to see if my amazing boyfriend wanted to come back dorm later?" I tilted my head to the side while talking and a smug smile went on the brunettes face. I obviously could tell he was thinking about other things because I saw his eyes go down, looking over my curves and moving his hands seductively down to my hips with his thumbs going in a little circle motion.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "what do you have in mind? Im thinking we start with a make-out session and then-" I cut him off with a kiss and he hummed approvingly against my lips and kissed back hungrily. After a few seconds I stopped the kiss, one we were in class and two I didn't mean go to my dorm to do those activities. "Theodore," I said once I took his face in my hands and looked in his eyes, his pupils were big and his lips were parted, god.. the things he does to me.

"I meant to come to my dorm for me to show you something." After I spoke the realization hit on him and he leaned back looking down. "So no make-out session?" His lips went into a little pout and I smiled and sighed, "we can talk about it after, ok?" "Yes ma'am." He said with his pout turning into a smile and once I went back to sitting in-front of my parchment he went back to sketching with a smile on his face. he must've been exited, cute.

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After class I packed up my quill and notes from the lesson and Theodore took my bag to carry, "Theo, you really don't need to carry my bag for me." since me and Theodore have started dating he's been carrying my bag for my any day and as many times as I tell him he doesn't have to he shrugs and says "its just the bare minimum for me." This boy..

We got to my dorm and I took my bag from him putting it on the back of my desk while he closed my door taking off his tie and from my desk mirror I could see his forearms stretching out while he took it off. I looked away for a moment taking out my phone from my bag and I looked back in the mirror to see him towering over me and he lent down while his hands went around my waist like in the class and he left soft peppered kissed from my jaw all the was down to my neck and I moved my head to the side giving him better access with a little moan escaping my lips and my eyes closing trying to savor the feeling.

For a whole minute I blanked out, having his lips on my neck felt so good. Until he spoke and snapped me back into reality. "So what did you want to show me?" His voice was muffled with his face in the crook of my neck and his words were spaced out a bit since he spoke between kisses.

My eyes fluttered a bit when opening them and then I put my hands on his while they were on my waist and he backed up a bit, looking at me walk over to my closet. He sat down on the edge of the bed and his eyebrow raised as a took a box out, it was pink and it has small craft gems shaping a little heart glued on at the top of the lid.

"What's that?" He scooted over a bit when I sat the box down next to him and then looked at him smiling. "open it and see!" He nodded and took off the lid and when he saw all the paint and small notepads of drawing paper. "You draw?" He looked up at me and I nodded happily, "yeah, I use to do it a lot when I was a kid and I got back into it last year." He smile got brighter and I sat down next to him and he went through all my art pieces asking me about them and when I drew them. We got closer after that and drew a lot in my dorm from then on out. 

I love him. 

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𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵. 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘴 <3

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