❝ I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'll be mine ❞
━ in which timothée chalamet has a crush on the famous iseul moon
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━ in which iseul moon and timothée chalamet fight against all odds for love
social media x real life
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Timothée ran around his apartment, frantically trying to make sense of what to bring to his spontaneous trip to Korea. He didn't even know why he was rushing. He simply found himself in a panicked state and was throwing as many clothes as he could in his luggage.
"Hey, Laur," Timothée greeted his manager, who was on the other side of the phone, the device pressed between his ear and shoulder as he attempted to fold his clothes.
"Hey, Tim," The woman replied. "What's up?"
"Just wanna let you know that I'm boarding a flight to Seoul right now," He said casually.
"I'm sorry, you're what?"
"I'm going on a flight," Timothée repeated. "To Seoul."
"Timothée, what— you're going on a flight to Seoul? Right now? You can't board a flight right now!" Lauren exclaimed.
"I can and I will," Timothée replied cheekily, running to his pantry and grabbing several snacks to bring with him.
"You can't go on a flight to Seoul. For what? Why are you going there anyway?"
Lauren's question was left unheard by Timothée as the young actor finished packing and zipped up his suitcase. He swiftly changed his clothes to much more comfortable ones and searched for his charger.
Taking Timothée's silence as an opportunity to draw conclusions for herself, Lauren gasped, "Oh my god... is it for Iseul?"
"Yes, Laur!" Timothée groaned. "I really have to go."
"You can't go to Seoul! You'll get papped! People will see you!" Lauren stated firmly. "How are you even going to book a flight to Seoul without a moment's notice? You're making a very rash decision. If you have something that important to tell Iseul, then just call her."
"It's all about grand gestures, Laur," Timothée replied, putting her on speaker so he could send Jin a message. "Just please let me make this impulsive decision. Just this once. I promise I'll have everything handled, and I'll be careful."
Lauren rubbed her forehead stressfully from the other side of the phone and sighed, "Fine, okay," She agreed reluctantly. "I'll send a car to pick you up and drive you to the airport. But please, Timothée, I'm begging you to stay as discreet as possible. For your sake and hers."
