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y/n's pov
timothée had just finished recording "the french dispatch" playing zeffirelli. I was present on the set with timmy for the duration of the shooting of the film. his acting in that movie was magnificent. I'm so proud of him. zeffirelli's character always had untidy hair and a pre-puberty boy's mustache on his upper lip. he was really cute with that mustache though.
"so, french boy, have you finished shooting?" "mhmh" he mumbled, smiling softly. "I have to take off this mustache," he said touching them with his fingers I walked over to him, sitting on the sofa next to him. "no! why do you want to remove them?" I asked he frowned at me, taking me by the hips and making me sitting on his lap. I put my hands on his chest and giggled. "sorry, but I like this mustache." I said kissing him. "oh, thanks babe, but they're really itchy and I look like a 15-year-old boy looking for a girl, when I already have one." he said kissing me again, a little more intensely. "can I shave them for you?" I asked suddenly "but lover, if you like them I can keep them. this and more for you" "no, if they bother you, we'll take them off. can I shave them? " I asked again "babe..." "please?" I asked making puppy eyes "y/n, my love, have you ever shaved a man's beard?" "of course not! you are my first boyfriend!"
he widened his eyes "c'mon timmyyyyy, I know how to do it" "okay love, let's do it" "yay!!!" I got up from his lap and took his hand, taking him to the bathroom with me. "tell me what to do and I'll do it for you" I said excitedly "so, now I have to put the shaving cream on, then we can start shaving" he said "wait" he said taking off his shirt I looked at him "why?" "because then the hairs don't fall on the shirt" "ohhh, got it." He took the shaving cream and put it on his mustache and cheeks. i giggled seeing him with half white face. "at this point make me even the beard." he said washing his hands. "ok, take this," he said taking the razor and handing it to me. "be careful not to get hurt, baby" "no, tell me if I hurt you" "don't worry, you won't. do it with delicacy, like when you kiss me "he said, taking me by the hips, making me approach him.
I smiled delicately and began to shave his beard. "am I doing it right?" "yes, you're doing it right" "am I hurting you?" "no, just keep going like that baby, you're doing good"
he made very strange faces making me laugh. I had finished shaving. "ok, it's time to do the mustache. with even more delicacy of the beard, as you were doing now my love" I nodded, I got even closer. "I'm ready, when you want" I began to give him his mustache, slowly, gently.
"done" I said looking up at him. I found him looking at me. "why are you looking at me like that?" I asked blushing, turning my face and placing the razor on the sink. "no, just that... thanks" "you're welcome timmy" I said turning to look at him. I laughed lightly at the sight of her red lip. "what?" he asked smiling "your lip. it's red" "do you know how to get it through?" i shocked my head in denial. "you have to put pressure on it" "oh really?" "mhmh" he mumbled "how can I help you?" I asked "don't worry" I begin to kiss all over my face, pressing my lips to my skin. "I'm pressing my lips to apply pressure" I chuckled "yes I know" he giggled and then continued kissing my face repeatedly.
—————————————————————————— Hi y'all!!! yes, I'm still alive. sorry if i haven't posted in the last 6 days zeffirelli is so cute🥺 I remind you that English is not my first language, I am still studying it, so I ask you to be kind. But if there are errors, write them in the comments.
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