timothée chalamet imagines

imagine

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I curled up into a ball on our bed as tears rushed down my face and I tried to catch my breath.

I went to bed last night, he was still out. I woke up this morning, he was gone already.

It's almost 1:00 a.m and I don't know where he is, I've called him, straight to voicemail.
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"Come on." he took his jacket and put it over both of our heads.

We sprinted across the parking through the pouring rain.

After getting in the car, we bursted out laughing about how much a mess we both looked, as we were soaked from head to toe.

We used to just be able to get into a car without hassle. There were no fans chasing after us back then and no trampling paparazzi were trying to get tons of pictures.

Nobody knew us.
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"Hungry?" I asked, laying down on the hotel bed with a takeout menu in my hands.

"Yeah," he laid next to me "what do they have?"

"Everything."

We decided on Chinese and looked through the menu, Timothée decided what he wanted.

I got up from the bed and went to grab my wallet on the opposite side of the room.

"What do you want?" he asked as he put the phone up to his ear.

"Order me Pad Thai."

We stayed up all night, slept 'til noon.
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I cleansed my face free of makeup and tossed the dirty wipes into the trash.

"You're so beautiful."

"Thank you." I smiled and turned to him.

He was soaking in the bathtub, bubbles filled up to the edge, threatening to overflow.

It's Saturday, he's been busy all week and is finally off. To celebrate, I popped a bottle of champagne and here we are.

Me with no makeup, him in the bathtub, bubbles and bubbly.

"Get in." he said.

I undressed and got into the tub. We clinked our glasses and took a sip.

"This is a pleasure." he smiled.

"Yeah," I agreed "feels like we never act this regular."

Having a star studded boyfriend comes with rare alone time and relaxation. I'll always cherish the times we spent alone together, even if it was only for a minute.
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He looked over my shoulder, standing behind the couch. "What are you doing?"

"Looking for pictures of us to post." I said.