SHE'S BACK EVERYONE! (Let's hope for a good while during the christmas break 😍) Taking baby steps with a headcanon because I don't want to lose the fun and passion I had when writing before. OH HOW I MISSED YOU ALL! 😭 (PS: Your comments are always so fucking funny and sweet I swear my heart is melting.) (PPS: I don't do ballet and I'm sorry If I didn't do it justice.) (PPPS: This is a long one. Here we go.)
Enjoy and please type down in the comments what you'd like me to write next! ☆
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-Okay hear me out.
-Let's just say...you liked ballet
-Scratch that, liking ballet is an understatement
-You LOVED ballet
-In fact you were a pro at it!
-You went to shows, you took part of some of the shows
-Yeah, it was your passion
-However, when you first started dating Tim..
-For some weird reason
-You told yourself that Tim wouldn't like to date a girl who liked things as graceful or elegant as ballet
-Which is totally untrue since Tim is the sweetest guy on earth and its actually suspicious how perfect him and his heart of gold is
-But yeah, you listened to the voices in your head and told yourself that people as cool and carefree as Tim wouldn't like someone who partakes in something with such a strict set of rules...Ballet.
-I know, stupid right?
-And you tried to tell yourself "Screw him! If he doesn't like my passion, then to hell with him! I'm a strong and independent woman goddamnit!"
-Your pep talk worked..
-..Before completely forgetting about it when Tim hugged you from behind merely seconds after
-It's okay! Who wouldn't forget all their morals after a hug from Tim?
-Rest assured, you continued ballet
-You just decided to do it behind his back for some godforsaken reason
-So there you were, practicing your pirouettes in front of Madame Odette and your class
-You were barely paying attention
-Spinning around like the "fabuleuse petite fleur" you were, as Madame would say
-Vaguely watching the people blow on their steaming cup of coffee at the café shop in front of the ballet studio
-Or listening to Madame's occasional "Imagine ze flower. Be ze flower!"
-You were spinning
-You kept spinning
-Everything was fine, things went the way every one of your ballet lessons went
-Then BAM
-That's when you saw him
-Tim, your Tim
-Watching you from the glass window outside in shock
-Now Tim, he didn't think there was anything wrong
-I mean hey, he just found out his girlfriend did ballet and obviously he's a little taken aback
-But not in a bad way, no no no
YOU ARE READING
Tim Laflour oneshots
Romance☆Simply just oneshots of this precious man☆ ☆Make sure to comment what you'd like me to write next! ☆ ☆(THE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE!!!)☆