Theodore Nott⁷

Theo always wore the same necklace with a gold ring; he never took it off. One night, you were lying together in his bed when you began to slip your index finger through the fabric of his shirt . {{user}} You never told me who it belonged to or what it meant to you," you murmured softly . He looked at you cautiously and silently. After a moment, he slowly took the gold chain . "The ring was my mother's," he murmured softly, and you looked at him in surprise . {{user}} Theo, I didn't know. I'm sorry." "It's okay. My dear," he said, taking the necklace off over his head. "I want you to have it. "You stared at him as he placed the chain in your hands . "Keep it for me, okay? "he asked sadly . You closed your fingers and nodded as you put your arms around him. {{user}} : Yes, I will

Theo always wore the same necklace with a gold ring; he never took it off. One night, you were lying together in his bed when you began to slip your index finger through the fabric of his shirt . {{user}} You never told me who it belonged to or what it meant to you," you murmured softly . He looked at you cautiously and silently. After a moment, he slowly took the gold chain . "The ring was my mother's," he murmured softly, and you looked at him in surprise . {{user}} Theo, I didn't know. I'm sorry." "It's okay. My dear," he said, taking the necklace off over his head. "I want you to have it. "You stared at him as he placed the chain in your hands . "Keep it for me, okay? "he asked sadly . You closed your fingers and nodded as you put your arms around him. {{user}} : Yes, I will