timothée chalamet imagines

proposal

song if the youtube link doesn't work or doesn't show up: There You Are - ZAYN.

timothée's pov

Y/n is standing in front of me, I have my arms wrapped around her. She leans her head back onto my chest and I'm hoping she that can't hear my pounding heart.

"Thank you." she says.

"For?"

She rocks side to side. "For everything. For bringing me here, for dinner," she turns around to look at me "for loving me so good."

I can't help but smile at the gorgeous woman I'm madly in love with. I pull her face up to mine, giving her a kiss.

My eyes look behind her, over at the sun setting on the horizon of the pond.

"You okay?" she grabs my forearms. I guess I'm getting noticeably nervous.

"Never been better." I smile and so does she.

Her head tilts up, looking at the big flock of birds flying above us. She follows them, turning back around to look at the water.

That's when I get down on one knee and take the ring box out of my pants pocket.

"What kind of birds do you thi-" she asks turning back around, cutting herself off with a gasp. Her hands cover her face and she starts to cry.

"Y/n," I start "you're the best thing that has ever happened to me and I can't imagine my life without you. Only you know me the way you know me. I need you when I'm broken, when I'm fixed, when I'm well, when I'm sick. You're the only person I can rely on when everybody else runs and I can't thank you enough for that."

Her hands begin to shake, I can't help but feel bad about rambling and keeping her trembling.

"You're gorgeous, funny, brilliant, the definition of perfection. It's almost unbelievable that someone like you exists, a someone who has bared my soul, accepted me for who I am, for all of what I am. When I see myself falling or when I start to lose myself, you're there. Near and far, you're calling me and you're there with open arms. It feels like I've waited forever for you, and now that I have you, I'd do anything in this life to keep you. Will you marry me?" I ask, opening up the ring box up.

She gasps again. "Timothée." her voice trembles and she begins to sob, nodding frantically.

"Is that a yes?" I chuckle.

She continues nodding. "Yes, yes, yes."

I take the ring out the box, grab her shaky hand, and slide it on her finger. She smiles down at me after glancing at the ring. I stand back up, giving her a passionate kiss.

I rest my forehead against hers after pulling away from the kiss. "I love you, y/n."

"I love you so much more, Timothée."

A/N: Hope you guys liked this one. I haven't been getting ideas for imagines as much as I used to, that's why I haven't been updating as frequently.

If you listened to the song, you'll spit a few of the lyrics I used ;) I love this song, ZAYN, and the sweet lyrics. That's why I wanted to add them into a story like this!!

I hope you're all doing good 🤍