Summary: Commisson; Male reader/Theo Raeken, Theo has to know the effect he has on everyone, right?
TW: Smut
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You don’t look up from where you’re reading, Scott had given you a whole list of books and journal entries and text messages, and far too much to catch up on now that you were in the pack. You can almost feel Theo Raeken standing over you.
When you’d first met him, before you knew about all the supernatural things happening, before you knew what he had become from the doctors, you assumed that he was just cocky and though the was better than everyone else. After learning what had happened, what he’d asked for you assumed it was possible some sort of guilt complex but the longer you spend around him the more you realize he’s just being cocky.
Stiles had been the one to grumble to you about it first and you’re about to commiserate with him but then he scoffs about how Theo’s bisexual and he only does it since he discovered that the type of guy he likes also likes him back and he’s flirting.
“He’s flirting?” You watch Theo wiping the weights down with a towel.
“Yeah, he’s a cocky asshole, he learned it from Jackson fuckin’ Whittenmore.”
“Lydia’s lizard boyfriend?”
“Mhm, they’d get along better if they didn’t have doctor issues.” Stiles laughs a little and you join, knowing enough to be aware the joke is funny, in a traumatic way, which it feels like most everything is.
You don’t mean to pay more attention to Theo after that but you can’t help it, you’re attracted to him, and having confirmation that he’s actually into guys, that you could have a chance with him. You know he knows because you think he’s been showing off for you. You try your best not to make it obvious and don’t even ask Stiles if you’re being obvious, worried if you have to ask his answer will be yes.
“What do you want, Raeken?” Theo laughs, he knows he’s riled you up enough, knows you’re going to snap at him. He laughs more when you stalk over towards him.
“I may be human but there are things I can do that you’ll never expect.”
“Prove it.” You knew he was going to say it and you smirk a little.
It's clear he's not expecting you to attempt to shove him into the wall. The key word is attempt as you end up barely moving him.
"Better luck next time, pretty kitty." You scowl at the nickname trying not to blush at all. Theo had given it to you after Scott had mentioned how you'd stuck around all of them like a stray cat, after you'd been exposed to the supernatural underworld that covered Beacon Hills. He’d ended up shoving you into the wall instead, shoulders shaking in silent laughter as he moves his hand from your shoulder where he’d shoved you.
He’s watching you and tilts his head like he’s studying you. You’ve never seen him look at you this long and you wonder if this is what Scott meant when he’d mumbled how you’d kept Theo in line.
Theo laughs out loud and you huff a little. He closes his mouth and resumes watching you. You press your lips to his, surprised when he actually stays quiet. You can feel the spike of nerves, that you had gotten it wrong, that he might not be interested in guys that somehow Stiles had lied or Scott had been wrong and you’re about to say sorry but he just smirks and laughs more.
“What’s funny?”
“Well you finally got me to stay quiet, I was hoping if I laughed you’d do it again, or should I do something else?”
“What if we did something else?” You smirk a little and are expecting something to happen but Theo just steps back from you.
“We?”
“Yes? We, as in us doing something together?” You wink and he waits for you to continue.
“What?” You frown a little as he keeps his eyes darting around your body.
“Didn’t think you sucking me off would be considered an ‘us’ thing, since you’re the one doing all the work.” He grins as you blush at him.
“Or would you rather me suck your dick, do all the work?”
“Both?”
“We can’t use the bed, Scott has a ban on supernaturals in his bed unless it’s him.”
“Why would we do ANYTHING in Scott’s bed!!!” You scowl and Theo bites at your neck.
“Hm okay I see why we would…” You trail off as he rocks his hips against yours and you can feel his dick pressing on your thigh.
“So, you want to break the rules? I thought you were supposed to be reformed and all that.” You tease and Theo growls into your ear.
“Only if we break the bed.” He tugs you towards Scott’s room.
Summary: When you run into the one person you never thought you’d see again, you have troubles processing your feelings.
A/N: I like him way too much for it to be healthy, so here, have another Theo imagine. I hope you’ll like it. I might have also not had the patience to made a gif, so thank you to whoever made this one, as it is perfect.
Prompts: “Can’t you just be happy for me?” – “I'm going upstairs to try and remember murder is against the law.” – “Give me a few more minutes to wallow in self pity and then I’ll be right with you.”
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You watched the hyperkinetic boy next to you in the passenger’s seat, not being able to sit still.
“What the hell is wrong with you now?" You glare at him from your peripheral vision. "First, you insist on coming with me, and now you act like you can combust any moment.” You knew he’d rather be on his couch, watching some television with Lydia now that they were finally together.
“I’m just saying, I could’ve gone and picked him up.” He mumbled.
“But it’s my fault he doesn’t have any transportation.”
His eyes widened as if you just said the most unbelievable thing. “He has his bike!”
You gave him a glare. “You can’t expect him to use his bicycle when it’s already dark outside. You do know we live in Beacon Hills, right?” You reminded him off all the terrors in the lively town you lived in.
“And you do know he’s a true alpha, right?” he retorted.
You narrowed your eyes at him, still glaring. It didn’t mean you weren’t feeling guilty about wrecking his motorcycle.
“Fine, but you’ll stay in the car while I go looking for him.” He argued when he realized he couldn't win your little staring contest.
“Fine by me.” You agreed with him.
➳
You had been waiting in your car for almost twenty minutes, when you finally decided you had enough. Feeling pissed, you stepped out of your car into the cooler evening air, making you shiver. You made your way towards the entrance of the school building, knowing the door would be unlocked, as it was Friday, and the door was left open for students to use the library.
You passed hallway after hallway, until you finally reached the library. Spotting a figure sitting at one of the tables, you entered the library hall, only to notice the figure you had spotted looked up, seeing it was neither Scott nor Stiles, but you couldn't believe your eyes when you recognized the once so familiar face that was now staring right back at you.
“Theo?” you asked in a silent whisper. Last time you had seen the guy, he was about to make a trip to hell. You weren’t sure you were hallucinating him, or dreaming again, since that had happened before.
“Y/N.” he whispered as silent, as he too was sure you were a hallucination.
“What—,” you stammered, closing your eyes before lightly shaking your head to gather your thoughts, “uhm, what are you doing here?”
“Oh, uhm, I have to catch up with a lot of the classes.” He explained. “Turns out being cast away to hell isn’t a viable excuse to miss months of class.” He gave you a small but sad smile.
“No,” you shook your head again, with more force this time, “I mean, what are you doing here?”
You saw his face fall. “They didn’t tell you?”
“Tell me what?” You frowned. You were 99% sure you were just hallucinating him. He couldn't be here, right?
"Well, I—" he started, but he got interrupted by a voice coming from behind you.
"Y/N, there you are, I thought I told you to stay in —"
You turned around to see Stiles and Scott standing behind you, just in time to see Stiles' facial expression change in horror when he noticed who was sitting in front of you.
"Oh shit." He mumbled when he saw you were pissed at them, having figured out they hid it from you.
"Oh shit? That's all you have to say?" Behind Stiles, Scott was doing his best to look literally anywhere but you, and even Stiles' gaze dropped for a couple of seconds.
"You guys are fucking unbelievable." You murmured angrily as you stormed passed them, back towards your car.
"Oh come on, Y/N. I didn't know either! Do I have to remind you I wasn't even here?" Stiles tried to reason with you from a distance behind you, just when you reached your car.
"You've been back for two weeks, Stiles! Surely you could've found some time between then and now!" You spat angrily back at him.
"And you, what's your excuse, hmm?" You crossed your arms over each other as you turned your attention towards his best friend.
"Liam brought him back!" He quickly reacted in his defense, before he let out a sigh. "I'm sorry, Y/N. We figured you wouldn't run into him, since he wasn't supposed to stay, and you were off to university and... We'd figure we'd spare you the drama."
You let out a deep sigh yourself. You could understand why they wouldn't have told you. It just would've been better if they'd told you before you ran into him.
"Get in." You grumbled.
"What?" Stiles asked, not having the advantage of having werewolf hearing.
"Get in before I change my mind." You leered at him.
You turned around to get into your car, but not before you saw the small, encouraging smile Scott gave you.
➳
You walked into your house, greeted by your mom. When she saw your face, she furrowed her eyebrows in worry.
"Honey, is everything all right?"
You didn't really now the answer to that question, but you didn't want to bother your mother with all of your problems either. All you knew right know was that you were pissed off at your friends, even though you forgave Scott already. You knew he just wanted to spare you.
"I'll be fine." You gave her a reassuring smile. "Just a little disagreement with Scott and Stiles." You couldn't control your face falling when you thought about the reason.
"I'm sure everything will be fine. You've been friends for so long." She gave you an encouraging smile.
"Thanks mom. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going upstairs to try and remember murder is against the law."
➳
"Y/N?" You heard a familiar voice ask from the other side of the door.
You let out a deep sigh, not wanting to let him in. “Give me a few more minutes to wallow in self pity and then I’ll be right with you.” You muttered from your bed, knowing he'd be able to hear it with his stupid advanced hearing. Stupid werewolves.
"Y/N, I'm so sorry." He said sincerely, still from the other side of the door. With another sigh, you got up and opened the door, revealing Liam, seeming to be sincere with his apology.
"Why would you do something like that? After everything he has done to us." You honestly wanted to know what he'd been thinking when he'd brought him back. "To me." You added silently.
"We were desperate." He tried to reason with you.
"Yeah, no shit." You narrowed your eyes, before looking away from him. "I knew something bad would happen the minute I had to live with my dad."
Your parents got divorced when you were still a kid. When your mom got taken during the wild hunt, your dad suddenly showed up, mad at you because you had ran away from home, and were living at what seemed to be an abandoned house.
"Well, at least everything worked out in the end. He's your problem now." You let out a huff. You were off to college as well at the end of summer, leaving Beacon Hills and it's fate in the hands of Liam and his friends.
"You don't know, do you?" He eyed you carefully.
"Know what? When is someone actually going to tell me anything?"
"Y/N, we wouldn't even have made it out of the hunt if it wasn't for Theo." And for the first time since the wild hunt had been over, you actually heard the true story about what had happened that night.
➳
You were sipping from your favorite drink at your regular coffee shop, trying to relax a bit by listening to some music while on your laptop. As if feeling drawn, you suddenly look up when you saw someone walking into the coffee store. Him.
"Oh, uhm, Y/N," he stammered when he saw you sitting at your spot, having taken out one of your earbuds, "I'll, uhm, I'll just go." He awkwardly pointed towards the door behind him.
"Uhm, no, you can stay." You gave him a weak smile. "Actually, I wanted to talk to you."
He quickly sat in front of you, a bit too eager, making you smile. "You know, you probably should order something first. Wouldn't want to take the barista's chance away of mispelling your name." You smirked.
You could tell he hesitated, not knowing how to react to the fact you were being yourself around him, untill he cracked a smile. "Okay. I'll be right back."
While he was waiting in line, you started packing up your stuff, ready to leave, but you stayed seated, waiting for Theo to come back.
When he got back with his order, he went to sit right in front of you, looking like an excited puppy as he noticed you waited for him.
You glared at your hands, for some reason suddenly nervously fidgeting with the lid of your cup, but couldn't help but smile when you saw the name on his cup. Leo.
"So, Liam told me a story." You started, but didn't really know how to continu.
"I hope it had a happy ending?" You looked back up at him when you heard his voice.
"I heard it only got a happy ending thanks to you." You gave him a small smile. "Thank you." You said sincerely.
"I couldn't dissapoint you, now could I." He smirked, looking a lot like the old Theo. The one you had fallen for.
When you realized you might have been staring a bit too long, you started getting up, ready to leave. You realized you weren't ready for this, and maybe wouldn't be in a long time. "Seems like you don't have to worry about that for any longer." You said while letting out a small sigh, and went for the door, drinking the last bit you had in your cup and tossing it in the garbage can on your way out.
But Theo seemed to have followed you out. "What? Why?" You looked at him, and noticed the crease between his eyebrows, which always seemed to have the pefect shape.
You suddenly realized you had to get away before you broke down, because the way you were thinking about him wasn't healthy. You had already spent enough nights crying about your broken heart.
You let out a deep sigh. "I'm leaving for university, remember?" You had applied to a lot of different schools when the two of you were still together, making promises, or rather, false promises to go to one that had accepted both of them.
He actually looked sad. "So this is it?"
You shrugged. “Can’t you just be happy for me?”
"I'm happy you're doing well. But don't expect me to be happy because I'll never see you again."
"Well, you should've thought about that earlier."
"What do you want me to say?" his tone of voice changed, almost sounding like he was begging you to tell him how he could make things right. "I was in hell, literally. And the only thing that could make it even worse was the way you were looking at me when I last saw you. It made me feel like hell wasn't the worst place to be." He almost whispered the last part.
The way he said it made you angry. "Do you want my pity now?" You scoffed. "You killed people. Innocent people."
"And I really regret that."
"That doesn't bring them back to live, now does it?" You narrowed your eyes at him. Did he really think an apology would suddenly make everything all right?
"I know that! And I'll never forgive myself for what I did!" He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Do you have any idea how hard it is to lose..." he stopped, not wanting to go there.
"What? Your mind?" You added for him, thinking he was still talking about his time in hell.
"To lose the girl I loved." He said, sounding sincere. "The girl I still love."
You swallowed hard, tears threatening to spill, so you just turned around and left. "Goodbye, Theo." You muttered, but you knew he had heard your words.
➳
One month later, you had been adjusting to living on a campus fairly well. You missed your friends and their crazy antics, but you had made some friends here as well, especially your roommate.
You realized you were lucky to have her, as not everyone got along with the person they had to share their dorm room with.
And if you really missed your friends, you could always drive up to Scott, who was going to a college nearby yours.
"Hey, you want to go out to get pizza?" Your roommate asked from behind her laptop, looking up at you.
You smiled, as you loved pizza. "I didn't think there was a way to like you even more, but pizza? At this rate, I'm going to declare my love for you by the end of the week." You joked.
She let out a small giggle. "I take it that's a yes?"
"Hell yeah."
➳
You took the last bite of the slice of pizza in your mouth, nodding with your head as you were listening to the story your friend was telling you.
"And the guy just kept on going, unaware we put it on his head. It was the funniest thing ever." She laughed, reminiscing about the night before.
You couldn't help but laugh as well. "Next time you're going out, count me in, because you guys sound fun as hell when you've been drinking." You reached for your glass and brought it towards your lips to take a sip.
"Okay, so don't look right now, but there's this cute guy behind you who has been looking this way since he came — Hey, I said don't look right now." She almost hissed, but it was too late, because you had already turned your head, curious who she was talking about, only to look into the familiar hazel eyes you thought you'd never see again. You felt yourself turn pale, and hoped your friend wouldn't notice when you turned back around to face her again.
"Meh," you shrugged, trying to play it cool, "I've seen better." You knew he'd be listening to your conversation, but that'd probably also mean he could hear your heart racing.
"Are you kidding me? That guy should be a fire hazard for being to hot."
Oh, he was a hazard for sure. "Let's just say I had some interesting friends back home." You retorted, trying to sound smug.
She cocked her head to the side. "And there wasn't someone special back there?" She smirked.
"Yeah there was." The words left your mouth before you knew it. "But he turned out to be an asshole." You were silent for a moment. "But I'm over it now." You succesfully lied with a smile on your face, hoping he wouldn't notice as your heartbeat probably gave it away.
"Glad to hear it."
The next time you turned to look around, he was gone.
➳
The next day, your roommate went to visit a childhood friend who was studying at a college nearby, leaving you the chance to finish one of your first assignments. Being almost done by the evening, you decided a coffee wouldn't be a bad idea to get some energy. And hey, if there happened to be a take out restaurant next to it, that was just a coincidence, right?
You walked on the pavement of your campus, not really aware of your surroundings as you were listening to some music through your earbuds.
But when you rounded a corner, you spotted the same hazel eyes from the night before. When he noticed you, he tried to turn around and walk away.
"Oh the hell you won't." You muttered, and followed him, quickening your pace.
When you got close enough, you started yelling at him. "What the hell are you doing here?" You didn't even wince when you noticed your bad choice of words, not caring if they would hurt him.
"It's the only school who was still accepting me after graduating late." He murmured. "We applied together, remember?" He added, when he saw your face.
"You've got to be kidding me." You shook your head, letting out the most insincere laugh you've ever heard. "I'm never going to get rid of you, am I?" You added, your voice sounding sad.
"You really want that?" He had the audacity to sound hurt.
"Do you have any idea what it took for me to get over what you did to me?"
"All I did during the Wild Hunt, I did it for you. I didn't want to dissapoint you again, see that look in your eyes when you look at me." He pleaded with you. "I need you. I need you to be a better version of myself."
Hardly could've been a worse version of himself. "Are you seriously trying to guilt trip me right now?"
"No. I'm trying to be honest with you."
"Well that's a first." You couldn't help thinking about all the times he lied to you, manipulated you. "I can't believe I loved you." You muttered. "Still love you." You added, even more silent, but not silent enough for him not to hear.
You quickly turned around, suddenly not feeling hungry or tired anymore, feeling the tears well up in your eyes. Walking fast, back towards your room, you heard him yell your name a couple of times behind you, but you just kept walking.
"Y/N." You finally turned around when you had almost reached your dorm, surprised he had followed you all the way back, and before you realized it, you felt the wall push against your back, and his lips on yours.
Your brain, still behind on what was happening, let your body react to what was once so familiar. It didn't take you long to part your lips, giving him the chance to deepen the kiss, letting one of his hands rest on your cheek, while yours wandered upwards on his body as well.
When he finally moved his lips from yours, he panted, looking deeply into your eyes to see what your reaction was going to be. You quickly unlocked your door and pushed him into your dorm room, not giving him the chance to react as you almost attacked him when you put your lips on his again.
Now pushing him towards your room, he stopped for a moment. "Your roommate?" he muttured.
"Out." Was all you cold respond before you went back to kissing him.
"Perfect." He managed to get out before you pushed him on the bed.
➳
A while later, you were both laying in your bed, facing towards each other while you had your eyes closed, not ready for the moment to be over. "I'm staying here forever." You murmured with your eyes still closed.
"As tempting as that sounds, I'm afraid we'll have to get up at some point to get breakfast." You opened your eyes to shift slightly in his arms and saw him smiling from above you.
"Ugh," You let out a groan. "you are no fun."
"I bet you weren't thinking that last night. " He smirked, making you nudge him with your elbow, but a giggle escaped your lips anyway. "You're the worst."
He put his arm back around you. "I'll get you some waffles for breakfast." He argued to maintain peace with you.
"That does sound good." You laid your head back on his chest, and were happy to stay there for as long as you could.
Summary: Theo Raeken/Reader Smut, where Theo see's reader with a baby and realizes he wants to start a family with her
TW: Smut
@aprilfire18
”Theo, something is bothering you, ever since we got back from spending time with my family. Was it too much?”
“Sort of..” He hisses a little and rolls over onto his stomach, pushing his face into the pillow on the couch.
“Theo, what’s going on?” You grin leaning over him and he mumbles something into the pillow and you roll your eyes.
“Well I’m going to bed, so if you want to come and tell me what’s going on, I’m happy to listen, otherwise I’m happy to do other things.” You drag your hand down his side as you walk back to your bedroom. You’re not even in the doorway before he’s pushing you against the bed.
“Want you Y/N.” A faint growl reverbs in his chest as he pushes your shirt up, you pull it off easily and he’s already trying to pull your skirt off and unbuckle his pants at the same time.
“You have me Theo, I’m yours.” You moan into this neck, his mouth biting against your shoulder; as his fingers rub against your underwear. You wonder if maybe he was feeling insecure, your family had thrown a party for your older sister’s engagement and you knew a couple of her fiance's friends had been flirting with you.
“I’m only yours Theo, I’ll do anything you want.”
“Anything?” He questions a little and you nod making sure to look him in the eyes, you watch his face flush a little.
“So the flirting was bothering you?” You can’t help but giggle a little and Theo rolls his eyes.
“I know you’d never look twice at any other guy, especially those humans your sister kept trying to push onto you.” He licks his lips, kissing you before you pull back taking a breath in.
“Then what’s bothering you so much you’re trying to fuck me to distract yourself.”
“Seeing you there.”
“With my family?”
“Yes, with.. Just, wanted to, just..” He huffs and presses his face into the pillow next to you, he’s still holding himself up, and you prod at his arm so he has to roll off of you and you grin a little as his face while he’s still scowling, trying to fight a smile off.
“Theo, nothing you say is going to make me think less of you.”
“I uh, I liked seeing you, when you had to babysit..” he trails off and you can feel the heat radiating off of him with how embarrassed he is.
“You liked seeing me? Was it what I was wearing?” You tease a little, slowly getting an idea of what Theo’s interested in.
“Sorta, but that wasn’t the.. Don’t make me say it Y/N…” He pouts a little when he realizes you’ve caught on.
“I won’t know what you’re talking about unless you say it..”
“I wanted that to be our kid.”
“You want a family? With me?”
“Yes, god yes that’s all I want.”
“Then do it. I already said I’ll do anything you want.”
“That’s serious Y/N we-”
“Please get me pregnant Theo.”He coughs a little at how direct you are but you just nod to him and he swallows, suddenly just as nervous as the first time you had sex with him.
“You know there’s no going back from this, right?”
“I know, but I really think McCall and his pack should get a run for their money.” He doesn’t laugh instead kissing you so you can’t say anything else but his name.
Summary:Theo Raeken x Male Reader Headcanon; Theo discovering his bisexuality
@aprilfire18
-Theo thinks that his attraction is just competitiveness at first, which he thinks is made worse by his Chimera nature
-When he meets you after a lacrosse game; Scott still doesn’t think he should play until he gets better control, he starts to think maybe it’s something more
-He blames the dread doctors; scared they’ve done something to mess him up even more
- Scott and Stiles try to convince him just to talk to you, and end up setting up almost playdates; or hangout times for all of you when Stiles and Scott cancel last minute
-Theo panics ven more cause it starts looking like you’re going on dates
-He realizes he’s still attracted to girls; and starts to recognise that the ‘competitiveness’ is the same feels he gets when he sees a hot girl
-Theo tries to talk about sexuality with you and you’re a little confused but happy to say that you’re bisexual and prefer guys
-Theo gets nervous the next time you both hang out because he starts thinking about how much he’d like it to be a date but he doesn’t know if you do
-He asks you at the end of the night; you'd gone to see a movie and then gotten burgers and you just laugh and assure him that it can be a date if he wants
-He makes a point of asking you on an official date later in the week, he brings you flowers clearly worried it was the wrong move until you kiss him in thanks
-Theo makes jokes about buying your kisses with flowers
-Scott and Stiles make comments about you and Theo growing closer
-They both try to set up you and Theo to confess to each other, fully aware you both have crushes but not that you’ve both already confessed
-Theo refuses to tell Scott, you find out it’s because Scott gave him the advice and Theo doesn’t want to hear an ‘I told you so’ from him
-Stiles walks in on you two kissing and Theo almost tackles him to keep him quiet.
-Scott finds out when you call Theo your boyfriend
-Theo calls you his boyfriend first and then panics about it because you two hadn’t talked about being official
-Theo corrects people anytime they call him gay; not out of fear but he just doesn’t want you feeling bad about being with him
-You and Theo go to a pride parade for the first time together as an anniversary date
-After a few years of being together you and Theo both start making jokes about everything he was worried about
Any of these headcanons can be requested to be an imagine if you want
@aprilfire18
-You both decide to start a family once you’re through with college and have stable jobs
-You end up finding out your pregnant during your last year of college, you avoid telling Theo worried he’ll be upset
-He cries when you tell him
-You leave the pregnancy test on his pillow, making him dinner and telling him you have a surprise for him on the bed
-You spend a few days panicking about what Theo being a hybrid means for your pregnancy
-There’s a few days where he’s terrified of touching you in case he harms you or the baby
-Theo’s convinced it’ll be a boy, even if he secretly wants a girl to spoil just as much as he spoils you
-He feel guilty that he has to miss the doctors appointments due to work
-You assure him you don’t care about a babyshower but he insists he wants to
-You decide to use the babyshower to surprise him with the news it’s twins
-He convinces you to do one of those balloon release gender reveals, Scott is in charge
-Theo proposes at the babyshower, he asks you the day before and you think it’s a joke, agreeing and still being shocked he actually meant it
-After his proposal you pull him to the side, telling him it’s twins before Scott does the balloon release, pink and blue balloons floating around the room
-This causes a discussion about if one or both will have any sort of supernatural gifts
-He cries more than you during the pregnancy, when he first feels the baby kick, when you find out it’s actually twins, anytime he looks at you too long
-Theo has a hospital bag ready to go two days after you confirm you’re pregnant
-When you go into labour you realise he actually has three various bags stashed in different places, on in the car, and two in the house
-Theo hovers the entire time you’re in the hospital, constantly trying to hold your hand
-Despite you assuring him he didn’t have to, Theo takes as much of your pain as he can manage when you’re in labor
-After thing settle down with the twins he tries to be casual about asking about having more
Any of these headcanons can be requested to be an imagine if you want
@aprilfire18
-He loves kissing you, not just on the lips but anywhere he can reach
-He’s very possessive but doesn’t bother with leaving hickeys on you, usually hovering around you when you both go out
-He loves taking you on dates
-He loves long car rides and trips
- He hates surprises but is willing to let you plan surprise birthday parties
-Theo loves picking you up and spinning you in hugs, he’ll do this any chance he gets
-He hates training you, he’d much rather be the one to protect you
-The first time you actually manage to knock him off his feet his face stays bright red for two minutes while he tries to explain more than a muttered “Y/N hot”
-He tries to bring you presents any chance he gets
-He cries anytime you give him a gift or write him a card
-Theo has mastered puppy dog eyes and you’re powerless against them
-You just have to kiss him on his cheek and he’ll do almost anything you ask
-Theo often plans elaborate dates in attempts to impress you, you’re just happy he thinks of you
-He teases you about how you find his possessiveness attractive
-Theo’s favourite thing after a long training session is to shower with you and then cuddle
-You love washing Theo’s hair, he always melts whenever you play with it or scratch his head
-Theo tries to dance with you but always ends up tripping
-Theo has a really good singing voice, he never uses it unless you’re sick
-Theo hides that he has a stuffed animal he sleeps with, you find it and clean it up, letting it rest on the pillows once you make the bed
-Theo surprises you by going to the same college with you, you think he’s going across the country and then he shows up to your apartment dangling a key you’d made your roommate Lydia had gotten for you
Theo was usually quiet, not one for expressing his emotions but you’d been expecting a little more than the five ‘I love you’s’ that had come in the past three years of your relationship.
You’d decided you needed to have a talk with him; and when you’d uttered those words you’d been surprised to see his eyes narrow as he glared at the rest of the pack before nodding, bringing you to an empty room and almost slamming the door.
You don’t even get to say anything before he’s crouched down, you wonder if he heard you complaining to Allison but then he’s nervously meeting your eyes.
“Marry me?”
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