SFW Timothee Chalamet Fanfiction P2

Nigerian Food

Info - Nigerian reader, whipped Timmy

"Baby! Hi, why are you here?" He asked, eyes wide. It wasn't exactly a secret that Timothée was whipped for me.

"Well I was making some Ogbono Soup for dinner, but as I made it I was thinking about how much you love it and I couldn't help but bring you some at work," I said. His eyes rolled back into his head.

"You're so perfect, how are you so perfect?" He asked.

"Better yet I'll sit on your lap while you eat," I smiled.

"I'm so fucking in love with you," he sighed. He let me into his dressing room. I opened the container of soup and he sucked in a whiff of the soup.

I set it out for him and sat on his lap. I took the special soup spoon and fed him a bite.

"It tastes so good, I love when you make Nigerian dishes," he said.

"Why are they so special to you?"

"It's just so you. You're sharing a part of your culture and childhood with me. It makes me think about how much I love you. Whenever I have to leave you I always get Nigerian food to comfort myself on the trip."

"Aww Timmy," I cooed and kissed him deeply.

"I love you so much, and your food is so good," he said and nuzzled his face into my neck.