timothée chalamet requests

☾ request twenty eight

timothée's pov

"I'm going to get you!" I yelled, starting to chase my daughter around the yard as she ran away.

She laughed loudly, running into her playhouse and closing the door behind her.

I slowed my running down, opening the door to the playhouse and went in - only to find that she had "disappeared."

"Y/d/n?" I called out. "Y/d/n, where'd you go?"

All that could be hear in the tiny space was light giggles coming from under the blanket and piles of stuffed animals in the corner.

"Guess you left." I sighed and made my way out.

I crouched down by the side of the house, looking through the window as the mountain of blanket and stuffed animals began to move.

Finally, she broke free and came into sight. She looked around the playhouse for me, noticing my disappearance this time.

She reached for the door and opened it. Right as she stepped out, I ran over and scooped her up into my arms.

"Dad!" she laughed, pushing my face away as I gave tons of kisses all over hers.

I put her a short time later. "Let's go see what Mom's doing."

She took my hand and we walked into the house together. We made our way to the kitchen.

Y/n was making lunch, her back facing away from us. I put my finger to my lips and looked at y/d/n, she gave me a slight nod.

I tiptoed my way over to my wife. Close enough, I picked her up, spinning her around in my arms; which made her shriek.

"Timothée! Put me down!" she laughed.

I did so and she turned to look at me, looking a bit annoyed but fighting hard to wipe the smile she had in her face off.

"Sorry." I said, my hand snaking around her waist and giving her a chaste kiss on the lips.

She returned one to me and we looked at y/d/n, who ran up to us, knocking into our legs as she hugged them.