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"You look so nice," Timothée said as we sat down to dinner. He was such a sincere person. I wondered how I'd lucked out.
"So do you," I said. We ordered and then began to talk. He was talking about his acting dreams. I found the way he talked so interesting, it was both young and old. He used many curse words and slang terms but also he articulated well and posed wise ideas and thoughts.
"You're really interesting," I said, moving closer to him, and putting my hand on his. His speech stuttered to a stop. He was grinning with pink cheeks.
"Thanks," he smiled.
"You're also cute," I giggled.
"So are you," he said eagerly.
"I'm very confused why you like me so much," I was honest.
"You're brave, you're raising a baby all on your own. You're smart and kind. You're interesting to talk to. And, uh, you're like insanely pretty, like out of this world pretty, your eyes are giving me butterflies," he finished sheepishly.
"Awww," I said and caressed his face. He turned his head to kiss the pad of my thumb.
"Will you dance with me? They clear the tables away after the dinner hours," he asked.
"I'd love that," I said truthfully. The hour struck and he was holding me tightly, and dancing around the room with me happily.
"This feels so right," he said when I laid my head on his chest. I smiled because he wasn't wrong.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Timothée," I said warily. "This is a big deal. There will be cancelled dates, and long nights. There will be times I look like dog shit, and Tessa will always come first," I admitted.
"I know all that, I'd just love a chance to be apart of it," he said in a tiny voice.
"You can be apart of it, I'd like that," I said and pulled him down to kiss me. "You can be apart of it."
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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.
