Imagine: you and Timothée are on holiday
PS: this is before corona, in 2019:)
I always loved the sea, it was my favourite since i was a kid. Now when I'm old i get to experience my favourite thing, which was spending time at the beach, with my favourite person in the world, which was Timothée. Nobody knew who i was, i was just an average girl that works as a Forensic scientist in the NYPD (omg my dream is to become a forensic, so let me be please lol).
"Bubs?" I heard Timothée speak from behind me, i turned around and was faved with his beauty. His hair was perfectly laid out in front of his face, leaving enough space for me to glance at those beautiful green-blue eyes.
"Yes..." he hugged me from behind and laid his head on my shoulder, pressing light kisses on my shoulder and neck.
"We can go and get a drink from the bar, or get some food. Let's actually just do anything to get you away from this damn book" as he said that he took the book away from my hands and was about to place it down.
"No no no no! Put the bookmark in at least! I don't want to lose the page Timmo." He laughed at my panic and grabbed the bookmark from beside me and placed it between the pages i was reading prior his arrival and closed it. "We can go to the bar that i saw on the beach side, it looked so nice!"
"Mhm, sure babe just get your stuff and we can go, don't forget your wallet!" He chuckled at the last sentence.
"Chalamet as far as i am concerned you are the millionaire between us two" i looked at him as he was trying to hide the smirk that was slowly creeping up his face.
"Whaaattt...Of course not! I am just your local guy you know. Not famous or anything"
"Yea sure!" As we packed our stuff to head to the bar, he grabbed my hand and laced our hands together. He finally finished his filming for his new Sci-Fi movie Dune, to say i was proud of him was the least. Before we started dating we knew each other trough our parents, we didn't go to the same school even, he went to High School for music and arts, and i graduated from Science High school. We started dating about 2 years ago, he asked me out as we were exiting the theatre after we watched a movie as 'friends'.
"What would you like today" the bar attendant asked us as we sat at the pretty fancy bar. I'm not used to this fancy life, I didn't grew up rich, the only reason i had money to pay off my university bill is because i got a scholarship from graduating top in my class.
"Can i have whisk please, what about you babe?" Timothée ordered and turned his attention back to me and asked me, what a gentleman.
"I will have vodka please" the bar attendant nodded his head and went away to make our drinks.
"Vodka? Babe are you trying to get stoned or something?" He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and looked at me with his gorgeous diamond like eyes.
"Actually statistically speaking, you can't get stoned from one glass of vodka, actually vodka thats sold in bars is less likely to be very effective in getting you drunk because they use.."
"Ok ok got it!" We both laughed, I always had tendencies to rumble some statistics to him (statistics ✋🏻👁👄👁🤚🏻). But he never minds about it, usually people don't want ti listen to other people talk 24/7. But Timothée always tells me that he 'loves to listen to my voice' even tho he doesn't listen.
"For tomorrow, i was thinking we can go on a yacht or go somewhere out of this town, whatever you want to do" he nuzzled his nose to my cheek and blowed some air into it causing me to giggle.
"I don't mind doing anything, as long as we are together i don't mind."
"Same, we haven't spend a lot of time this year" he wore a light frown on his face, looking back at all the times we had to be separated due to the difference in our job.
"I know baby, I'm sorry you know I can't help it, people for some reason kill each other a lot in New York" i cupped his cheek making him look me in the eyes.
"No I'm not blaming you, I understand completely. You know... i love you so much"
"I love you more!"
"Impossible!"
