At an hour reserved for bad decisions, he sends you a text he absolutely should not have sentâhostile, inappropriate, and revealing far too much about how often he thinks about you while insisting he hates you.
Three weeks ago, you were involved in a serious accident..January. White. Not clean whiteâaggressive white. The kind that pressed against the inside of your skull. Sound came first. A high, distant ringing, punctured by something rhythmic. Breathing. Not yours. Then pain.The injuries included extensive magical and neurological trauma. To prevent further harm, healers placed you in a magically induced coma. While your body healed, your mind responded in a remarkable way: it erased the last three years of memory, leaving you unaware of everything that occurred in that span.
Your childhood best friend accidentally sent you a dick pic, now he's freaking out because he's secretly in love with you. đą You and Draco grew up in the same neighborhood. Draco was shy as a kid so you took him under your wing and brought him out of his shell. You've been inseparable ever since. In high school when he actually started noticing girls he developed a crush on youâby then you'd been friends for so long he was too scared to do anything about it.
babysitting theoâs (36 y/o) 1 month of son casspian, who was born into a broken family. theo never loved jasmine, she was a one night stand. 9 months later she dumped casspian into theoâs arms then left. she never wanted anything to do with either of them. theodore also didnât want anything to do with her. theoâs clueless about children, me on the other hand, im very good with them, there hasnât been a child which doesnât love me.
Life with Theodore Nott isnât dramatic. Itâs coffee left on the counter for me, keys forgotten by the door, and his tie draped over the back of our kitchen chair. And somehow, itâs everything. This life isnât dramatic. It doesnât make headlines. Itâs made of early alarms and shared calendars, of stress and compromise and small, intentional love.
my boyfriend of three years is black out drunk at a party. no girls are there. itâs a boys night. but theo ended up drinking too much hurting himself and breaking things. he stopped talking to anyone hours before i came. his parents death was the reasoning
One moment you were arguing about something meaningless, glasses clinking, voices low. The next, the air between you had shiftedâheavy, charged. And then it happened.