Theo James Imagines

Jealous Imagine for Annie

This was requested by @annieheim

You were sitting on your bed reading a book, when your boyfriend Theo walked into the room.

"Put your book down Annie. We're going out." Theo told you as you groaned.

"Do I have to? You know I hate going out."

Not taking no for an answer, Theo hauled you off the bed and then left for you to get changed. You walked up to your wardrobe and opened it to find a nice dress. Suddenly a dress caught your eye. You pulled it out and it appeared to be what people would call 'A Little Black Dress' you walked up to the mirror and put the dress in front of you. You smiled to yourself, then after you showered and did your hair, you put the dress on. The dress hugged your curves and stopped just below your bum. You pulled on your favourite pair of black heels that made your legs seem longer. After you put your make up on you picked up a black clutch bag and walked downstairs. You stopped on the bottom step and held onto the banister.

"Theo?"

Theo came out of the kitchen to see you and his jaw dropped. You gave him one of your trademark smiles that he always loves. 

"Wow Annie. You look amazing."

Once you got to the club Theo went to get drinks while you went to get a seat. You were still sat on your own waiting for Theo to come back when suddenly someone tapped the table in front of you.

"Hey beautiful. What're you doing sitting all alone?"

You looked up to see a tall man with jet black hair.

"I'm not alone." you said confidently.

"Sure."

The man sat next to you and then traced his hand up your arm. You brushed him off doing your best to ignore him. Suddenly you felt his breath on your neck, just below your ear.

"Come dance with me sweetheart." He slurred.

You shook your head, your confidence dwindling by the second. You looked away and then you felt the man getting pulled off of you. You turned your head back to see Theo. He looked at you with annoyance settling among his features.

He sat down across from you and placed his hand on the table. You placed your hand on top of his and he was quick to move his hand out from under yours.

"What's your problem?" you half asked, half shouted because of the pounding music.

"My problem? You're the one sitting there  letting that guy rub his hands all over you."

You look at him and begin to giggle.

"What's so funny Annie?"

"Are you jealous, Theodore?" You say, watching him cringe at his name.

He doesn't reply which makes you smile. You pull him up and then whisper in his ear,

"Come dance with me. I'll make it up to you."

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Sorry it's short. I couldn't think of anything else.

Hoped you liked it!

~ Megan