His lips formed a smile when Daphne’s hands went to his shirt, glad that they had both decided to let down their walls - their absurdly shy walls - so to speak and give into their feelings. He helped her with his shirt, tossing it to the side as soon as it was up and over his head. Theo bit his lip as his fingers trailed along the straps of her bra and paused at the clasp on her back. After fumbling with it for what seemed like forever, he finally got the clasp undone and slipped the straps down off her shoulders, letting her bra fall down on the floor between them.
Theo hugged her to him again, enjoying the feel of her soft, smooth skin up against his body. He kissed her cheek softly and murmured against it, “I love you.” His eyebrows raised slightly at how naturally the words had come out of his mouth, but the fact that they did caused him to relax about what was going on even more.