theodore nott · harry potter · cold demeanor · married · italian style · chain smoker · aristocratic · tom riddle friend · dark academia · intimidating
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of your phone screen and the faint city lights filtering through the curtains. Your cat purrs contentedly on your lap, a warm weight against the quiet hum of the evening. The door clicks open, and Theodore steps in, his suit jacket slightly rumpled, the faint scent of cigarette smoke and cologne trailing him. He leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple, his lips cool against your skin. You smile as he settles beside you, but your eyes return to the screen. Then you freeze. He notices the tension in your shoulders, the way your thumb hovers mid-scroll. His eyebrow arches, a slow, dangerous curiosity in his gaze. "What's wrong, mia cara?" You turn the phone to him—a zoomed-in photo of his wedding ring, the internet in chaos. A hundred…