the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

t.n ☆ fishtail

still debating wether or not to continue this as a book so lmk what you think !!

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"how do i look?" you turned around to theo.

he felt his heart skip a beat, his throat running dry as his eyes scanned you from head to toe. a couple moments of silence passed by, theo still in utter awe of you. "yeah," he exhaled a sharp breath, "you look gorgeous." he stood up from your bed, walking over to you. you turned back around into the mirror, seeing him approach you. "i don't know, the skirt is maybe a bit too short." his firm chest pressed against your back, his chin rest on the top of your head as he continued to admire your reflection. "easier access," his lips ghosted your neck, a tingle
going down your spine at the sensation.

"can't believe you were the one to suggest a couples costume," your eyes flickered up to him in the mirror.

"we've got to be convincing, right?" he loosely placed his hands on your hips. "can't let them think we're a couple who doesn't match."

"i suppose," you titled your head. "shall we get going?" you turned around to him.

"you sure you don't wanna just show up a bit late?" theo's hand wandered to your lower back, his large veiny hands creeping down the your fluffy feathered skirt.

"i'll make it up to you when we get back, baby," you pressed a kiss onto the collar of his crisp white shirt, leaving a lipstick stain. "though, that skull makeup is very convincing."

"oh yeah?" his lips curled up into a devilish smirk. with one hand, he grabbed onto the flesh of your ass possessively, his other hand lightly wrapping around the back of your throat.

he leaned down, his lips barely millimetres away from yours. "we're gonna be late," you
stepped back.

theo's heart thudded against his rib cage, a wave of disappointment flowing throughout his body. "yeah," his voice was hardly able to pass off as a whisper.

"we don't need to kiss in private, by the way," you looked up into his eyes.

"you're making it hard for me not to want to," his lips formed into a thin line, though taking in your words which only made him feel hurt. he wasn't entirely sure why, either.

"let's go," you began to walk to the door. theo stood still for a moment, still starstruck by how amazing you looked though unable to shake off the pang of sorrow. his lanky legs made it easy to catch up to you, trailing close behind you as the pair of you made your way to the party. it was being held in the slytherin common room, and it was for hallo-weekend.

slytherins being slytherins, the loud pounding of music could be heard from floors away and the sickening stench of liquor as teenagers drank away the night. theo took your hand in his, "remember, we need to make this look somewhat real."

"not when there's no one looking," you rolled your eyes.

"you don't know that," you turned your head to him and raised a brow.

"i think we're fine, theo," you sighed.

"i'm not taking any risks," his hands securely held yours, pulling you closer into him. "you can't act like we're not cute together."

"in your dreams, theodore," the two of you had finally made it to the outside of the common room. the ground was practically vibrating from the countless people already drunk and dancing inside.

"you're always in mine," he winked. he opened the door, the deafening music somehow getting even louder. he kept a firm grip on you, leading you through the party to where he knew the rest of the group would be.