Falling for You

Cupid's Arrow

Song - Cupid's chokehold/Breakfast in America by Gym class heroes

Smut starts at the *

"Timothée!" His mum exclaimed pulling him in for a hug.
"Hey mom, dad." He said giving them hugs.

The took a few more steps into the apartment before noticing me standing there.
"Oh," said his mum.
"Uh mom, dad this is my girlfriend
y/n."
"Nice to meet you Mr. And Mrs. Chalamet." I extended my hand and she shook it lightly giving a smile that felt oh so fake.

"You have a girlfriend...you didn't tell me that."
"You didn't tell me you were coming."
She looked like she was about to gasp before timothée said.
"But hey just in time, I made french toast for breakfast."
He walked over to the kitchen and we all followed as he put out plates.

We sat down at the table and Timothée instructed we 'eat up'.
"So ya liking this place Timmy, it's awful big."
"Yeah yeah it's nice. Thank god the newspaper paid for it or I'd have never been able to afford it."
"We're so proud of you Timothée this is a big step in your career."
"Oh uh y/n what do you do?"

"I'm uh I work at a book shop and I'm in a band-"
"Y/n just got a record deal and her band's making an album." Timothée said making me sound a bit more impressive.
"Oh really? That's exciting."
"Yeah, it is." I smiled.

The rest of the meal passed by not too awkwardly and around 1pm I had to go.
"I should probably get going." I excused myself. "Need to speak to Lois."
"Oh alright nice meeting you darling." His mum said dismissively as I stood up.

I went to the bedroom and got the clothes I wore last night along with my panties. Timothée gave me a plastic bag for them and he stood at the door with me before I left, his parents still chatting on the couch.
"Hey I think that went moderately well." He said and I snorted.
"I think your mum was tryna figure out if I was your girlfriend or just someone you're sleeping with. And I look like the latter."

He laughed and said, "You look beautiful even in my clothes." He tucked hair behind my ear and pressed a kiss on my cheek.
"I want you to come over tonight or just whenever you can we gotta talk."
"I know Tim. I'll be over tonight but uh are your parents staying with you?"
"No I think they got a hotel."

"Oh okay good." I kissed him on the cheek. "I'll come over at 8?"
"Perfect." He smiled and stood in the doorway watching as I walked away.

At 8 I was back there again at that door out of his baggy clothes in another slip that when I'd worn before he said I looked 'very sexy' in.
He let me in and I sat on the couch.
"You want a drink? My mom made me get red I know you love it."
"I usually would but I've got work tomorrow morning."
"Ah right."

He sat next to me on the couch for a moment just looking at me then; "So uh...moving in together." He said solemnly.
"Y'know Tim the more I think about the more I like the idea."
"Wait really?" He was surprised.
"Yeah, I think about how happy it'd make me and much more we'd get to see each other. But then there's the bigger problem and I don't wanna sticks pin in it because if we do we'll just end up resenting each other."

"I know babe. I've been getting a lot of job offers in London, mainly magazines and they pay well but I don't know how long I'm gonna be getting these offers for."
"Yeah, and New York. It's great it really would be great I mean the book shop job isn't that important but...my band. I like the idea of doing solo stuff but I also love my girls."

"I know you said you don't want to but maybe you could ask them if...after the album. If they'd consider moving to New York. I mean I have space in my apartment for drums and whatever."
"Wow."
"What?"

"It's just I forgot that you have a whole other life there. Friends, family, a job, an apartment. Fuck I'm in the way." I put my head in my hands and he scooted closer to me on the couch.
"You are not in the way. Your right in the middle where you should be. Y/n I love you so much I didn't know I was capable of this much."

I looked up at him my decision making and state of mind was always blurry around him, that's what love did to you. So without thinking I said.
"Let's do it. I'll move in and after a year we'll go to New York and be married in New York."
"Really?" He sounded ecstatic and my heart fluttered from his tone.

"Yes baby let's do it." I said putting my arms around his neck and kissing him.
"Mm I love you." He mumbled have in half out of the kiss.

*

"I love you too." I kissed him desperately and felt his hands wander to my zip. Soon it, and everything else was off and we were passionately fucking like our lives depended on it.
"Oh y/n," he moaned out while he pushed himself deep into me hitting my g spot over and over at a rapid pace.

"Ugh yes Timothée! Just like that!"
He continued to thrust animalisticly sucking on my neck leaving little love bites that claimed I was his.
My nails scratched his back which made him grunt into my neck. The sound pushing me closer to my climax.

"Oh baby I'm gonna cum. M-make me cum. Oh Timmy baby!" I moaned clenching around him and cumming uncontrollably. But even as I was cumming he continued to hit my g spot with his tip and...
"Ohhhhhh uhhhh!"
"Woah holy shit."
I squirted and just as it was over Tim's body jerked and he came.

He pulled out and lay on top of me.
"Did I just-" I said
"Yeah I think you did."
"Woah."
"I didn't know girls could actually do that I thought it was a myth." He chuckled. "How'd it feel?"
"Amazing, really wet but amazing."
"I wanna make you do it again."
I almost whimpered at his words while he kissed into my neck.

A/N : a lot went down in this chapter.