A Day In New York (ft. Timothee Chalamet)
Experience a trip to New York with unexpected events and new relationships. With y/n as the protagonist and Timothee Chalamet as the love Interest.
As you venture on your first trip to New York you get mugge...
We got to the restaurant and were escorted to the top floor. Once we got to the top, we entered a room surrounded by glass walls. The view was beautiful and bright.
"The best table of the house, as requested, Mr. Chalamet," said the owner.
Timothee pulled the chair for me to sit, then sat in his chair. They brought us some wine and took our orders. Soft piano music was playing, and the room was illuminated with candles. It was perfect....
Timothee served me some wine, and we toasted to meeting each other.
"I want to toast to meeting one of the kindest, most intelligent, witty, talented and beautiful girl, y/n," said Timothee raising his glass.
I blushed.
"Well, I want to toast to meeting one of the most humble, intelligent, funny, awkward, caring, and pretty boy, Timmy," I said with a smirk.
He turned red, let out one of his awkward laughs, and then took a sip.
Once we got our food, we began to eat while conversing. We talked about his life as a famous actor and my future wishes and hopes. He was such a good listener, always keeping his eyes connected to mine and occasionally looking at my lips and how they moved. I, of course, blushed when he did and studdered a bit. I would do the same. While he talked, I tried to keep the best eye contact with him; however, he made me so nervous. I looked at his lips occasionally, hoping he wouldn't notice, and imagined what they felt like. We learned a lot about each other, yet I wanted to know more. I could talk for hours with him. He is so easy to talk to.
We were then delivered another bottle of wine as we had finished the other bottle along with some cheesecake. Only one slice, though.
"Mmm, it looks so yummy," I said, grabbing my fork.
"Have it all if you would like. I don't mind," he said, smiling.
"Nonsense, here have some," I said, feeding him some cheesecake.
He looked directly into my eyes as he licked the cheesecake off my fork ever so gently. I bit my lip and gazed. He knew what he was doing. So I did the same he did. I grabbed some cheesecake and looked into his eyes as I slowly licked it off. It was so good I let out a little "mmhm" moan of satisfaction. Timothee turned red and began coughing. I smirked.
"Enjoying yourself?" he asked while taking a sip of wine.
"Couldn't be better," I said, eating some more cheesecake.
He smiled.
We had finished a bottle and a half of wine, but we were fine, not feeling tipsy at all.
"Are you ready to go?" He asked.
"Yes, thank you," I said with a smile.
Timothee paid, and we headed out. We began to walk the streets of New York.
"Are you cold?" He said, looking over at me.
"I'm fine, really," I replied.
He took off his coat and wrapped it around me.
"Thanks," I said, inserting my arms into the coat.
"No need to thank me anything for you," he said, smiling.
We walked a little more before passing through a little shopping center with lights hanging from one side of the street to the other. Music was playing, and the stores were empty and closed.
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As we began to walk under Blinding lights by, The Weeknd finished playing.
"IM BliNDed By the LiGHTs," sang Timothee.
I laughed.
"I am truly blinded by these lights," I replied.
We laughed. Without Me by Eminem then started playing.
"I love this song!" I exclaimed
"Obie Trice Real name no gimmicks Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside 'Round the outside, 'round the outside Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside 'Round the outside, 'round the outside" I sang while adding bounce to my steps.
Timothee laughed.
"Guess who's back, back again" I said
"Shady's back, tell a friend Guess who's back, guess who's back? Guess who's back, guess who's back? Guess who's back, guess who's back? Guess who's back?" sang Timothee joining me and adding bounce to his steps.
"I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more They want Shady, I'm chopped liver Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya" I sang.
"A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker Mm shsyubr shhshjsjanbd siorosbcurs jeisjneksn mmmm..." he sang, not remembering the lyrics.
We laughed.
We were full-on dancing at this point and bobbing our heads.
"And get ready 'cause this shit's about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!" We sang at the same time, laughing.
Throwing signs to the sky, spinning, jumping, we danced in the middle of the street.
"Go, Go, Go, Timmy T!" I said, laughing.
"No, no stop, that's so embarrassing," he said, coving his face.
"Statistics, statistics, Ms. Lawton, Ms. Lawton," I sang mockingly, waving my hands.
"Stop it," he said
"Make me..." I replied
"Okay, I will!" He replied.
I screamed as he began to chase me.
"Come back here!" He yelled.
"You can't catch meeeeeeee!" I said, giggling.
Running in heels was not easy, but I tried my best not to fall.
"GOT YOU!" He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
He stumbled me against a wall and hovered over me. We were both panting heavily. We looked into each other eyes. I began to feel hotter by the second. I could feel the tension.
"Well, what you going to do?" I asked.
"This," he said, biting his lip as he grabbed my face and kissed me.
My eyes widened, and I blushed.
It was a fast mischievous kiss. A type of kiss that leaves you wanting more.
He began to run away.
"HEY, GET BACK HERE. YOU CANT DO THAT!" I yelled, chasing him.
He giggled.
"YOU'RE GOING TO GET IT WHEN I CATCH YOU!" I yelled.
I caught up to him and pushed him against a wall.
"You think it funny teasing me, huh?" I asked, moving closer to him.
I moved closer and closer to him. Slowly edging my face toward his, looking at his lips. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him by his collar. I went in for a kiss; however, just before touching his lips, I stopped and hovered over them.
"Silly boy," I whispered.
He wasn't breathing at this point. I let go of his collar and began to walk away. He turned red and stood still, processing what had happened. I smiled to myself, knowing I teased him. He caught up to me shortly.
"Well played," he said.
I laughed.
To be honest, that was the hardest thing I have ever done. I wanted to kiss him so badly after I felt what his kiss was like. Though the kiss he gave me was fast, it was also electric. I felt weak to my knees when he hovered over me. When I pinned him, I was teasing him, but I also ended up teasing myself by being that close to his lips and seeing that he was under my control. I had to fight my urge and find the courage to leave him hanging. If I kiss him, I'm afraid I'd fall for him so hard. Though I don't know if I already have........
