Not a part 4. Just a lil something to break up the scaryness, as always thank u for reading this, and if you have any requests just lmk. Also check out my story Je T'aime Mon Amour♡
I woke up facing him, he was already awake as usual, casually scrolling through his phone whilst humming slightly. He turned my way noticing i was awake
"Look who decided to wake up" i rolled my eyes as i snuggled up next to him, his warm aura inviting me into his aroma. "You smell nice" he hummed softly, kissing the top of my head whilst rubbing my hips up and down "im gonna go brush my teeth okay" he smiled and nodded as i made my way to the bathroom, his footsteps appearing not a moment later "im trying to brush my teeth here" he placed his head on my shoulder, and held my hips as he rocked us back and forth to an imaginary beat "i love you so much y/n" i looked at him in the mirror and smiled "i love you too Timothée.
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Timothée Chalamet Smut
Fanfiction☆Smut of the French god himself ♡ All written by me <3