Warnings - love confession, mentions of trauma, mentions of kidnapping
I was reunited with my family, who I had begged to forgive Timothée. They said they'd work on it. Seeing the other victims see their families after so much longer than me, was a beautiful thing.
My family was being a bit helicoptery, but I didn't mind. The constant checking in was to be expected. I didn't like being alone, or being around water for too long.
Timothée, though I'd already forgave him, insisted on paying for my therapy, plus was having things sent to my house everyday. I wished he'd just let me talk to him. He'd been very avoidant, out of worry I was sure. He needed to know I didn't blame him. So, I went over to his house.
"Come in," Timothée called, probably seeing me on the camera.
"Hey Timmy," I said, and threw my arms around him in a hug.
"I'm not interrupting you and Kelsey time am I?" I asked, begrudgingly.
"Oh, y/n, I broke up with her. She was awful and you were 100% right about everything, like usual," he smiled.
"Timothée part of the reason I was so harsh about her was because, it was because, I worried my lip."
"I don't know what you're going to say, but I need to say something first," he said.
"What?"
"I love you, I didn't know how I didn't know before but I do," he said earnestly. "I figured it out while you were kidnapped. I wanted to blurt it right away but I didn't know if you could take it. You've always shown me the most care and trust out of anyone I know, and I just, I just love you so much."
"Timothée," I giggled.
"Please don't laugh at me," he sighed.
"No, I was about to tell you the same thing. I've been crazy about you for years," I said.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner! I know I'm an idiot, but I wouldn't have said no, I would have realized," he said, and pulled me to him so he could hold me.
"I didn't want to risk the friendship," I laughed.
"Im so going to kiss you now," he said.
"You better," I countered. He pulled me in for a needy, wild, yet romantic kiss.
"That's why you wanted us to forgive him, you've been fucking him the whole time," I heard an indignant voice say.
"What are you doing here?" I asked my sister.
"I came to tell him there were no hard feelings, you could've just told me you two were together."
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MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet
FanfictionI love Timothee and a lot of my suggestions turn into miniseries. These are my multipart series under 6 parts. I hope you enjoy this. I think it'll be well received. Lots of different topics and tropes.