Timothée Chalamet one shots

Tickilish

A request for fangirllovr01

A/N: A Paul Atreides fic~
Idea: he finds out your ticklish~

You and Paul had been friends for years, since you two were children. This was due to your family being well tended to by the House of Atreides. You had lived with him on Calaadan before the move to Arrakis. You had accompanied him there as well.

The two of you were in his room at the time. You'd often stay there for hours, even if only in silence as he studied or learned. You wanted his presence and he wanted yours. So regardless of what tasks were happening you'd often be there. His parents approved of you and loved you like their own, his mom was always happy that you made her son so happy. Especially as Paul often had visions which could be stressful for him, having you nearby and around to calm him always helped him through it.

But now as the two of you sat, Paul got a playful idea, triggered by a playful mood. He reached a hand to your side, a mischievous grin on his face as he saw you weren't looking at the moment. He used this to his advantage and began tickling you, earning a shriek of a giggle from you.

"Paullll!" You laughed as you rolled around, his arms trapped you underneath him as he tickled you. "Got you!" He laughed and grinned, his already messy tousled hair even more so as the two of you rolled around. You laughed and tickled him back, resulting in a tickle fight. One you both were enjoying. The two of you laughing, now that Paul knew you were ticklish, he would likely do these tickle fights again, especially if you were ever sad. He'd have a quick remedy.

After awhile he stopped and laughed as you two fell to the floor. You on top of him "you okay?" He asked. You chuckled nodding "you?" You asked. You were happy and still trying to compose yourself in your fit of laughter. You chuckled and smiled, "I'm good" he grinned and assured he was fine. He wrapped his arms around you and cuddled you, another thing about Paul, he was a big cuddle bug, and would cuddle you for hours. Of course you didn't mind, you always felt so safe and warm in his arms. He felt the same in yours.

The two of you laid like that, you snuggled up in his arms, you chuckled "maybe we should lay on your bed instead, if someone came in and saw us on the floor-" she laughed lightly. He nodded and got up, he helped you up and smiled, "true, besides, bed is comfier anyways" he said. He was grateful for no visions currently, with you there it should keep them at bay, or at least would delay them awhile. It wasn't that he was ungrateful for these abilities, but they could become a burden somedays. Somedays they could even be haunting depending on what they exactly contained. He led you to his bed and the two of you laid together until you both fell asleep. After your fun little tickle fight and short conversation. Paul was often tired anyways due to his trainings. So he slept soundly, you holding him the whole night-

A/N: short and sweet ❤️ my next fic should be longer~