One-shots aka one-chapter stories that are over 1000 words each. Take a drink and jump right in, it's going to be one hell of a ride.
WARNING: INCLUDES SMUT AND OFFENSIVE LANGUAGE
Timothee was nervous because he was meeting his fiance's family today and he heard that Pete's sister, Casey was protective over her brother- So he didn't want to screw up or his balls would probably be cut off and served on a plate to him.
On the other hand, Pete was telling his mom all about his fiance while Casey was scrolling on her phone looking at photos of her favourite celebrity, which also happened to be Pete's fiance; Timothee Chalamet. Pete knew that Casey going to freak out when his fiance showed up, but frankly he didn't care- He tried to tell her but she just told him to shut up so she can listen to an interview of Timothee.
"Oh my god, look guys! An article just said that Timothee has a fiance, do you know who they are?" I hold back a laugh and go back to my phone.
(Pete's POV)
"As I was saying, mom- His eye's are like honey but the ocean at the same time, like how am I so lucky to have him-" I get interrupted once again by Casey,
"Oh my god, oh my god- Timothee Chalamet just fucking followed me!" Casey screams jumping up and down on the hardwood floor. I roll my eyes and text Timothee
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I turn off my phone, knowing that Timothee isn't going to respond. The smell of bagels fills the room and my nose, making me even more hungry than I already was.
The doorbell rings and I run to get it before Casey does so she doesn't jump on him,
"Casey, close your eyes and go to the dining room," I tell my sister who quickly fixes her clothes and complies. I open the door and embrace the 5'10 boy who jumps at me while wrapping his arms around my neck, I link my arms around his waist pulling him closer. I bury my head in the crook of his neck inhaling the scent of faint vanilla and roses- We stay hugging and lightly swaying for about thirty seconds before both of us depart with a light peck. I take Timothee's hand and lead into the dining room with all kinds of foods that I would guess was for a lot more than one person if I hadn't known better,
"Go surprise her, Timmy- Just go behind her and tell her to open her eyes" I frantically whisper to my fiance before pushing his shoulder lightly and Timothee gives me a look of 'help'.
"Stop being a pussy, babe" I whisper and Timmy goes behind my sister and taps her on the shoulder
"Open your eyes, honey," my mom tells my sister. Casey's eyes flutter open and her body turns around before she gasps and starting jumping up and down. Casey points at Timothee then me and hugs Timmy, I know it's just because she's fangirling but I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy in my heart.
"Oh my fucking god, you're- You're Timothee Chalamet! P-Pete he's is your fiance?!" Casey screams after departing from Timothee's arms,
"He is." I smile.
*After Casey stops screaming and fangirling*
"I can't believe this, my brother is the fiance to the Timothee Chalamet" Casey mumbles to herself, Timothee giggles and looks at me before intertwining his hand with mine.
