A Day In New York (ft. Timothee Chalamet)

11

"Hop on my back," said Timothee as he crouched.

"Hop on your back?" I said, confused.

"Yes, so your feet don't hurt. We've been jumping and running. Your feet must hurt." He said, waiting.

"I can walk. My feet feel fine," I replied.

"Don't be stubborn, come on," he said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

I pulled up my dress to make it look like long baggy shorts in order to be able to piggyback. He pulled me up, doing one small jump to adjust me. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Are you comfortable?" He asked.

"Yes, thank you," I replied.

"Good, just hold on tight. And tell me if you feel uncomfortable or something," he said as he began to walk.

I laid my head on his back and smiled. He smelled so good, almost minty.

"You smell good," I said.

He smiled.

"Thank you, so do you," he replied, blushing.

"Thank you; I showered," I replied.

He laughed.

I looked at his perfect curls. They felt so soft against my face. I twirled one with my finger. I looked at his neck, freckles, and chain. I laid my head facing his neck. I wanted to kiss it.

I kissed his neck once, softly. I could see his skin curl. He was breathing harder.

"Thank you for today. I had a great time," I said in his ear.

He let out a low gasp and stopped moving.

"Um, y/n?" He said.

"Yes," I replied.

"Umm...I don't know how to say this, but... can you stop..... your kind of turning me on..." he said quietly.

"SORRY, I DIDNT MEAN TO," I apologized.

"Don't be sorry. I'm sorry I made it awkward. Shit," he said, embarrassed.

"Hey, no, you're fine. I should be the one embarrassed here. I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable," I replied.

"Trust me; you didn't......I also had a great time, by the way." He said, turning to look at me.

I giggled.

I laid my head on his back for the rest of the way. We didn't say anything; it was silent. It wasn't awkward or anything. It was calm with no tension. We were just enjoying each other company.

"We're here," he said.

I got off and adjusted my dress. He opened the door, and we headed to the hotel room. Once we got to the room, Timothee threw himself on the couch.

"You must be exhausted," I said, laughing.

He laughed.

"Do you mind if I use the jacuzzi?" I asked.

"No, not at all. Do you mind if I join?" he replied.

"Not at all! I'll go change," I said, heading to the room.

I took off my dress, heels, and jewelry except for Timothee's "T" necklace. I put on my swimsuit. It was black and had a little bow.

I went into the bathroom to take off my makeup and undo my hair.

"I'm in the bathroom if you want to come upstairs and change," I yelled out to Timmy.

"Alright, coming," he said.

I heard him walk around and the sound of his belt dropping. Drawers were opening and closing.

"I'll wait for you outside. Bring towels if you can, please," he said.

"Okay, be there in a bit," I replied.

I grabbed two towels and headed out. I could see Timothee already in the jacuzzi. He was so relaxed, tilting his head back far that I could see his Adam's apple bulge. I walked out and placed the towels on a chair.

"Hey, I brought the towels," I said, setting the towels down.

"Great, thank you," he said, lifting his head.

He quickly observed my bathing suit, and I observed his swimming trunks with little red lobsters.

"I like your little red lobsters there, adorable," I said, getting into the jacuzzi.

"haha, thanks. You look...really...pretty.." he said shyly.

I smiled.

"What a great night. The views beautiful" I said, looking around.

"It sure is," he replied as he scooted closer to me.

"So you're leaving tomorrow?" he said, looking me in the eyes.

"Yeah, my flight is at 8 am," I replied.

"I want to take you to the airport if you don't mind," he said.

"Sure that's fine but first, you need to tell me how much I owe you," I replied.

"$1" he replied.

"I'm serious," I said.

"So am I. You don't have to pay me back. I don't care about the money. I'm just glad I met you and got to spend time with you." he replied with a smile.

"I'll tell you what, I will no longer insist on repaying you, if and only if you accept to come to California and I pay for everything just like you did. Deal?" I asked.

He observed me.

"I buy my own plane ticket. Deal?" he asked.

"Fine. Deal." I said, shaking his hand.

"Are you going to let me stay in your room and carry me home too? Cuz if you don't, I believe it wouldn't be a fair experience," he said in a sarcastic tone.

I punched his arm.

"Ouch.......do it again," he smirked.

I splashed water on him, making him splashback. I stood up to splash him harder. Dodging the water he threw, I felt myself slip back. I felt his arms wrap around my back, arching my back.

"Got you," he said.

I looked up to him hovering over me.

"Thanks," I said, slightly blushing.

He quickly sat back down when he realized he was still hovering over me.

"Sorry got distracted," he said

I blushed.

After a while, we got out, upon realizing we were turning into human raisins.