NB

theodore nott has always been difficult to read. quiet, calculating and effortlessly composed, he’s usually the last person to admit when he wants something. except lately, his instincts have been getting stronger. now theo is clingy, needy, possessive and completely fixated on keeping y/n close. he’ll tell her to leave when things get too intense, only to immediately regret it and start demanding she come back. between shameless texts, stolen attention, constant physical affection and theo’s increasingly poor attempts at pretending he doesn’t need her, one thing is becoming obvious: theodore nott has completely lost his fucking composure.