𝐁𝐖𝐖𝐌 + 𝐕𝐇𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET

Inspired by Timmy's character in Call Me By Your Name. (gxb)

At first I hated him...well I thought he hated me so I hated him back. Plus it wasn't easy coming to a foreign country and the only person you age showing some type of dislike to you.

I came to Italy with the intention of learning more about music and mythology. Mr Perlman had given me the honour of assisting me with just those things. 

I chilled in the pool while Elio sat on the rim of the pool writing in the book he seemed take everywhere.

"What are you doing?" I said out of the blue, knowing damn well I was contemplating on talking to the boy in my head for the last five minutes.

"Reading my music" he replied.

"No your not" I smiled teasingly.

"Okay, I'm thinking"

"Of what?"

"You."

The reign of Elios dislike towards me ended and I new ruling started.

"This is my spot" he announced after the long silence. He walked through the water kicking and slashing.

"It's fucking freezing" I gasped jumping a bit as I eased into the clear waters. Elio laughed at me and I flicked him with water.

"Oi!"

We splashed and played and eventually ended up closer then ever. His arms around my waist and my hands tucked into his back Jean pockets. His finger glided down my lips as if to compliment their smoothness. His face came close and kissed my nose sweetly. My eyes drooped in a lustful haze as his lips finally graced mine.

His lips sunk into mine, kissing at the top and sucking at the bottom, out tongues intertwining as his hands roamed my body. His hands taking an excited route to my ass and squeezing shamelessly.

Oh how I wished it could last forever, our relationship blossomed into a beautiful fantasy: the nights we shared at no comparison to any other and the days? I've never felt so loved.

"Ciao mafalda" I said suddenly frightened the poor woman. "Scusi" I apologised giggling to which she waved me off with a chuckle.

"Elio" I called walking through the large house.

"Yes my love" he sat outside at the table along with Mr and Mrs Perlman.

"Ciao y/n" Annella said and I made sure to kiss her cheek before sitting down on Elio's lap.

He kissed the tops of my shoulders, resting his music book down giving me his undivided attention.

"Are you okay" he asked lovingly as I nodded resting my head again his neck as he rubbed circles on my thigh, kissing my head of wild curls.

"Amazing." I spoke, picking up the book he had put down. It was a French book so my knowledge was pretty much limited up to the front cover.

"Read to me" I said lifting my head up, looking into his green eyes as they starred level to me inquisitively.

He grabbed the book flicking through the pages.

"They are poems" he started. "In French" he added.

"I will translate"

I nodded grabbing glass of red wine and cuddling back into his lap.

I remember us spending hours just reading poems and enjoying each other's company sharing a cigarette with wine- his arms wrapped around my body making me feel safe.

....But soon enough the time came where I had to go back to England.

"Do play something for us Elio" Mr Perlman exclaimed.

Elio shook his head.

"Why not son?"

"I don't want to" he said lowly his mood obviously shattered by the news of my soon to come absence.

"Please Elio"

"I don't want to" he repeated covering his face as his body seeped into the fabric sofa.

I placed my hand on his. He looked at me sadly. I offered a smile.

"One last time before I leave?"

His hand grasped onto my mine leading me to the piano.

A low cheer came from his family. But soon settled as he flicked through the pages of his song book. It landed on the page I had written for him. A song we had made our own and created through pure love.

He looked at me as my eyes stayed starring at the pages.

Elio fingers grazed along my knuckles before letting go to touch the keys. The short introduction starting.

"There is a house built out of stone" I sang softly watching Elios fingers as they swiftly switched from key to key. "Wooden floors, wall and window sills...tables and chairs worn by all of the dust"

"This is a place where I don't feel alone, this is a place where I feel at home"

The tempo increased as Elio continued with the graceful instrumental.

"Cause. I built. A home. For you, for me..." I looked at Elio as his eyes concentrated downwards and his face in a way that portrayed so much passion.

"Until. It disappeared. For you, for me.", "and now, it's time. To leave... and turn to dust"

The beautiful family clapped, but all was drowned out as I looked at my lover.

"y/n" I whispered. 

His silence made my heart pounce in my chest.

"Elio" he said back.

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I watched CMBYN and god was it hella confusing but at the same time a new experience.

All the love <33