Info - Timmy pov, whipped Timmy
"Baby," I called. I hopped up the stairs ready to ask her a question. However, when I entered our room I stopped short. She was putting on her makeup, it was golden hour, and something about her just flattened me.
I let out a shaky breath. She was so stunning, so gorgeous and loveable. I slowly moved to sit on the bed and stared at her.
"Yes?" She asked with a small smirk.
"You're so pretty," I sighed.
"Well thank you," she said genuinely.
"What are you doing right now?" He asked.
"I'm contouring my face, I have a heart shaped face so that changes where the dark and lightness go," she explained.
"Oh," I said, feeling like I'd learned a deep secret.
"What's this?" I asked picking up a spooly brush.
"Mascara, darkens and lengthens your lashes," she told me. I continued to watch. I saw a heart shaped dish with gorgeous shade of pink in it.
"You like that shade?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's gorgeous," I said.
"Want me to put some on you?" She proposed.
"Kinda," I said nervously. She grabbed a brush and dusted it in the dish. She came towards me and spread it on my cheeks. She giddily showed me my face.
"I kinda look cute," I said with shining eyes.
"No you definitely look cute," she smiled and kissed the tip of my nose.
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SFW Timothee Chalamet Fanfiction P2
FanfictionFanfiction that is fluff, angst, etc but no sex. You can read this with no worry of being scandalized. lots of cute moments. All between Timmy and the Reader.
