the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

t.n ☆ i waited

❃゜・。. ・°゜✼ ゜°・ . 。・゜❃

theo kissed your forehead, both you bodies sticky and sweaty from the moments prior. you
smiled to yourself as his muscular arms made their way around you.

"i don't think i'll ever get over how beautiful you are," theo ran his fingers through your
hair.

"thank you, theo," you turned your head and kissed his lips.

your happiness was quickly replaced by a sudden wave of what felt like guilt and shame.

you loved theo so much, so much that you would rather be used as a fuck toy for him whenever he needed rather than to not have him at all.

the two of you had always been close, sharing kisses, looks, even touching when no one
else would be looking. that part killed you.

no one knew. not even pansy and luna. given, luna may not be accepted by a large majority
of slytherins but you couldn't help but love her, she was amazing and understood you in a
way no one else did.

that's how private the two of you had decided- well improvised on. you wanted to show him
off. you wanted to kiss him before class, hold hands when sat next to each other, dance in
front of everyone, everything.

but he didn't want that. he liked the privacy. but you were never sure if that was really a cover for simply using you.

but you let him.

"i should get going, i'm going out with luna to the three broomsticks," you moved out of
theo's arms and started picking up the clothes that were discarded all over the room after
theo ripped them off of you.

"tell her i said hi," theo said, another thing that you liked about him. he liked luna. but he
was partially stupid as you couldn't tell luna that he said hi, she would ask questions as to
why he would even do that.

"i think you forgot we are a secret," you put your tights on.

"fuck, yeah. well- have fun then," theo waved and you hurried out, still attempting to tie
your tie.

you felt the tears coming. you couldn't help it. you felt idiotic to allow theo to walk all over
you. you promised yourself you would never let a man take you for a fool, but no. here you are, years later, being taken as a fool by a man you were in love with.

obviously he didn't know, he couldn't. it would ruin everything.

the two of you agreed to strictly have just sex. just sex. just stupid fucking amazing sex. he was a natural at it, he knew how to make you cum in minutes. he had you wrapped around
his finger.

you typically wouldn't let anyone see or touch you, but theo? he could do anything and you
would let him. it also felt like a weird bonding experience.

sex is intimate, of course. it's the closest two souls can get to each other. and you were
convinced that the countless amount of times you did it in a day with him made some sort
of connection.

you wiped your tears away as you entered the three broomsticks and saw luna sat alone in
your usual corner. "luna!"

"you're here!" she exclaimed and got up out of her seat to hug you.

"of course, you know i love our chats here," you smiled and the two of you sat down.

"are you okay?" she asked as she observed the mascara which was evidently smudged
under your eyes.

you had to tell her. you had to tell someone. there's no one you would rather tell than her.
"luna, please, pinky promise me you won't ever tell a soul."