in which her favorite perfume was honey wildflower and he loved it.
or
in which she fell for the curly haired french boy.
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(social media x real life)
(fem oc x timothée chalamet)
warning: this story uses matur...
a/n....you guys know what time it is? it's time for rimothée/chommers christmas blurbs:D!!!!
RYEN CLAIRE SOMMERS-
T R E E D E C O R A T I N G
"you're gonna knock me over" i huff while standing on a stool putting an ornament on the tree.
"i cant help it!" timothée laughs.
"just be shorter, duh" i playfully roll my eyes at the curly haired boy.
"no i'm good, i like being tall" he smiles.
"well the jokes on you because i'm taller than you right now" i say pointing to the stool, which made me a lot taller than him.
"i'm going to laugh at you when you fall over" he says in an amusing tone.
"i'll only fall if you keep nudging against me" i quip.
"also, i have great balance, see i'll be fi-" i get cut off as i start to fall to the ground but timothée catches me bridal style.
"told you so" he chuckles.
"but it's technically your fault, so" i raise an eyebrow.
"how?"
"you kept nudging me with your big ass body!!"
"i cant help the way i'm built!"
"uh yes you can, just get a shrinking machine, duh" i playfully roll my eyes.
"you are something else" he says before kissing me.
"i'm a different breed" i giggle against his lips.
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C O O K I E B A K I N G / / H O T C H O C O L A T E M A K I N G
"okay the cookies need to be in the over forrrrrr...15 minutes" i say reading the instructions on the cookie box.
"alright, now we have to start on our hot cocoa!" he smiles.
"girlie that's all you, i don't know how to make hot chocolate."
"i guess i'll have to teach you then."
"okay" i grin.
*FIVE MINUTES LATER*
"you just got chocolate powder all in my face."
"maybe i did it on purpose" i wink.
"you're so dead, come here!" timothée says as he grabs a handful of the hot chocolate powder and starts chasing me.
"NO I JUST SWEPT. TIMOTHÉE HAL CHALAMET, I WILL BEAT YOU WITH A SPATULA!!!" i yell before tripping over my own foot.
"REVENGEEEE" he yells as he smears the hot chocolate powder on my face.
"we cant be friends anymore after this."
"good, i'll just stay your boyfriend."
*30 MINUTES LATER*
after our hot chocolate incident, we cleaned up, finished making the hot chocolate and took the cookies out of the oven. now we are sitting on our couch, cuddled up in a fuzzy blanket with our cookies and hot chocolate, watching elf.
i turn my head away from the tv and stare at timothée, admiring him. his messy curls frame his face perfectly, "hey, timmy?"
"hmm?"
"i love you."
"i love you more."
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a/n i hope this made you happy. i miss writing for this book:( anyway, thank you for 4.81k reads <3 i love each and every one of you
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