My Timothee Chalamet imagine <3333

Reunited 2 <3

I realised that it had been approximately 1 year and 5 months since i had seen Timothee. I decided i was gonna pack my bags up and head to his house. It was around 7 pm when i arrived in LA the rain was pouring against my window screen. I tried to pull up to his house as silently as i can. I left my suitcases in the car and opened the front door with my spare key. I took my shoes off and placed them on the rack. As i tiptoed upstairs i heard Timothee playing music while sorting out his clothes for the next day. Vaguely opening the door and tracing in, i then shut it silently. I watched him dance for a little bit, he was sorting his socks out. I then gently tapped him on the back causing him to pause his music and turn around,
"Emmie!" He squeeled, he hugged me tight, kissing me on the head. I looked up at him and smiled,
"Mind if i move back in?" I asked politely,
"Of course." He insisted, "but get it in the morning, its too rainy, you can wear my clothes!" I got changed and he was laying in bed, I got beside him and he snuggled into me.
"I missed your pretty face." He gently spoke, releasing the silence,
"Well i missed yours even more." I replied, he looked up at me, his gorgeous green eyes gazing into mine blue. He leant in and pressed is luscious lips against mine and held my face.
"I'm sorry that i hurt you, i didn't mean a word i said." He commented, I kissed him gently again,
"It's forgiven and forgotten," i sighed, "i don't want to separate from you again." I continued. He looked at me with love,
"I fucking love it when you're like this Em." I blushed and he kissed me again.
"Don't you fucking dare push me again though." I joked, Timothee giggled and snuggled right up to me, I switched the TV on and we watched Netflix for the rest of the night :).