𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦,
Timothèe was about a year and a half older than me, he was Twenty, and i was Eighteen.
We were continously making out the Common room, I sat on the edge of the window, my legs wrapped around the Curly haired boy,
My hands gripped on the back of his head, pushing him more on to myself, out Tounges Tickled each other.
We were sweating, our eyes closed, full of need of pleasure. Only a few light sources can be seen but the rays of moonlight hit him the brightest.
His hands gripped on the back of my thighs, caressing them.
If you ask,
I wasn't sure if he felt the same,
or wss it only for the entertainment? Each time i needed more of him.Falling harder and harder as we deepen the kiss, we have been doing this make out session for about a week for now, everytime no one was around.
it could be everywhere and anywhere without getting cought.
As he pressed the back of my thigh, i released a moan on his lips, deeping his mouth with mine as he heard.
the next morning, i had to dress up with a turtle neck dress, considering the hot weather.
I was to speak with my mother about the man i wnated to marry, but she was too busy taking care of bussiness.
I spent most of my days with the two curly haired individuals, but now Benjamin was off to busy to be signing property papers.
I came inside the guess room where timothèe was sat with a plate of peaches on the side of his table, and a book displayed on the table as he red.
"Timmy," i said softly, shutting the door behind me. "Yes, princess?" She turned around with a smile.
"I have something to ask you." He stood up form the chair, as we both sat at the sides of the bed.
He nodded, looking at me. "Do you love me, or were you just bored?" I ask, as he chuckle, moving closer to me, pushing the strings of hair that covered my face.
"People kiss because they love, sometimes they dont. But i'm sure i feel the same with you." He reassured, smilling at me.
i pulled him to a hug out of happiness, "I knew i loved you from the start." I say to him, with a smile, as we both lay down with each other.
"Well, i love you from the start of life, and till the end."
But there was a problem, i wonder if my mother would agree. I wonder if she would agree to timothèe being the next king of this kingdom.
'The kingdom of Wadsworth and Chalamet.' I smiled,
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰 ➪ TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET
Historical FictionDo you believe in soulmates? A story where the Heir of the Chalamet's, And the Descendant of the Wadsworth meets in their teenage years. But their selfish, failed parents took control of their life, just like how every royal family does. TIMOTHÈE C...