A Day In New York (ft. Timothee Chalamet)

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After our little confession ceremony we decided it was getting late and it was probably time to get really for bed. After all I had a early flight I had to catch.

"Well I'm off to that hard, cold, lonely couch" he said sarcastically giving me puppy dog eyes.

I laughed.

"I sorry but it must be that way. I am a woman of Christ" I said sarcastically letting out a laugh.

He laughed.

I signaled to him to come lay next to me. He turned on the tv and I nudged closer to him. He cuddled me. I played with the chain around this neck and he gave me a kiss on the head. I caressed his curls pulling them and re curling them. He sighed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"We'll just kinda wish you could stay longer" he said with a smile.

"Well at least you agreed to go to Cali, at some point, up to you how bad you want to see me" I said jokingly.

"Fine I'll leave tomorrow on your flight then" he said with a smirk

"I'm sure you would but remember you have work duties. Not to be a Debbie downer but it would probably be better to plan it out" I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Why are you so perfect? Can't we be irresponsible just once?" He asked with a smile.

I laughed.

"Good night Timothee" I said while snuggling close to him.

"Good night beautiful" he replied.

Early Friday:

My alarm rang at 7am exactly. I turned around but Timothee was no longer in bed, instead there was a rose. I smiled and took in its smell.

"Good morning beautiful" said Timothee with a cup of coffee in hand. He was standing at the top of the stairs.

"Good morning pretty boy" I smiled back.

"I ordered breakfast and loaded your suit case in the car" he smiled.

"You loaded my suitcase in "the car"?" I asked

"Yes, my assistant was nice enough to bring my car to the hotel, I want to drive you to the airport" he said.

"Oh well I get that but...uhm well, my clothes is kinda in my suit case and I need it to change" I laughed.

He gasped.

"You are totally right silly me" he slapping his forehead.

"Its fine, I'll wear what I'm wearing" I said smiling

"No no, I can go get it from the car or if you would like I can give you one of my hoodies and sweats. You know statistically it would be faster for you to accept my offer." he said.

"Timothee did you purposely pack my bags so you could lend me your clothes?" I asked suspiciously

"Maybe. Hey in my defense you look really cute in my clothes and I was also thinking about your comfort. Statistically it would be more comfortable to wear sweats than jeans" he said in a nerdy voice

"Ok Mr statistics, hand them over " I giggled.

"I already set it in the bathroom, I'll wait for you down stairs" he said with a smile.

That's little rascal.

I got up brushed my teeth and combed my hair. I got changed and noticed the hoodie had been freshly sprayed with his cologne, smelled so good. I did one final check around the room and headed down stairs. Timothee was waiting for me with a bag of McDonald's in hand.

"Wow, what a pretty girl " he said as he took out his phone and snapped a picture.

I blushed and nudged him on the shoulder.

"Okay Mr. Romantic, let's get going before I miss my flight" I said laughing.

He handled me the bag of McDonald's and opened the door.