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Arlo
I woke up to warm hands wrapped tightly over my stomach. I turned over and peered into the messy brown hair at Timmy's open eyes. He smiled at me instinctively and pulled me closer to him.
I pulled my hand free from his clasp and pointed my finger towards his face. I dragged my finger along all the details of him and watched as his face contorted into laughter when i accidentally tickled him. I traced his jawline until my finger landed directly onto his lips. He rose his eyebrows at me and kissed my small finger so delicately.
I moved my finger towards his ear and let it toy with the delicate curls that framed his face. In my mind I was mapping out each and every detail just so I never forget this memory. If something goes wrong I want to have this. Just this memory to look back on, when everything was perfect.
I lean into his chest and take it all in. His arms wrap around my back and my eyes shut instinctively as his fingers draw soothing circles on my shoulder blades. A deep smile reflects of my face and i know in that moment that i was screwed.
"I like this." He admitted. It was almost as if he had been holding that in, like he was afraid to breathe. I didn't reply for a bit. I just tried to remember all the details. He ran his hand over my back and i pulled away from him and stared up into his eyes.
"Me too. That's the problem." I replied with a sad tone.
"Why does it have to be problem?" He asked with desperation laced in his voice. I pushed myself up on the bed and watched as he groaned and turned onto his back to look at me.
"Because, we can never be anything more than this." I said mournfully. Timmy huffed out a warm breathe and looked at me frustratedly.
"We could be though." He said plainly.
"We can't though cause i'll never chose a man over my career." I said sternly. I watched as he smiled at me, almost impressed by my utter confidence.
"Luckily, no ones asking you too." He said with a grin on his face. I could tell he was enjoying this. Enjoying trying to convince me. I dropped myself back onto the bed and his hands wrapped around me instantly.
"this isn't going to end well." I said wrapped safely in his warm arms. I felt him laugh up against my ear and decided it was my favourite sound in the world.
"Probably not." He agreed.
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Tainted. Timothée Chalamet
Fanfictionreal life x some social media posts timothee Chalamet x oc In which Timothee falls in love with the one girl that doesn't want to be involved in his life. or In which Timothee's curiosity consumes him over the girl who purposely stays out of the p...