timothée's pov
"I love you." y/n said laying on top of me.
"I love you too."
I kissed her softly, putting my hand on her cheek. Our lips kneaded together like they were made for each other.
We began making out for a few minutes, increasing the speed and passion before stopping to catch our breaths.
She laid her head down on my chest. "Your heart is beating really fast."
"All because of you."
She laughed before pressing a kiss to it.
It was raining and the sun was hiding behind the dark clouds. The rain was smacking the window as our room darkened.
All I ever want to do is keep her secure and safe in my arms just like I was doing now. There is no where else I want to be, but here with her.
Y/n is different. In every way possible, and that's what I love about her. She doesn't change to fit anyone else's mold.
We've been together for two years now.
We've been on vacations together, met each other's families, moved in together just a few weeks ago.
Every big step in a relationship, we've accomplished. So far.
She's everything I've ever wanted, and I know that she's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.
"Tired?" I asked after she yawned.
"Mhm." she began moving off of me to lay down on the bed.
"Stay." I gripped her waist.
She got back on and moved into a more comfortable position over me.
Our legs were intertwined.
Her face was in my neck, chin resting on my shoulder.
Her hands were behind my head, fingers all in my messy hair.
She pressed a kiss to the side of my neck, leaving her lips there for a second before removing them and just laying her head there.
The tip of her nose was brushed up against my neck and her hair tickled my chin.
I put my fingers through her hair with one hand, massing her head lightly.
She let out a satisfying sigh.
Maybe this was my moment.
"Marry me." I said.
She didn't say anything, I guess she had fallen just fallen asleep in those few seconds.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax my body completely. It's been a long and busy day, all we wanted to do was sleep right now.
I felt myself sinking into slumber when she spoke.
"Okay." she whispered.
My eyes shot open. "What?"
"I'll marry you." she said removing her face from my neck.
A smile spread across my face. "Are you serious?"
"Yes." she nodded.
I pulled her face toward mine, planting a long and passionate kiss on her lips.
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FanficTimothée Chalamet imagines 💗 !!REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!! * = smut, events leading to smut/events after smut, and mentions of mature content. I'm not a writer, but this is what I can do! Frequent updates at best :)