𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Timothée Chalamet - Pizza Night Pt 1

(Your POV) - Fluff

It was Friday, a cold winter afternoon. You had just returned home from your 6 hour shift at the coffee shop. You were exhausted.

You take off your coat and boots as you step inside of your apartment. You hang your coat on the coat rack and let out a sigh of exhaustion. You could finally sit at home and relax after so long. The thought of just sinking into your soft bed and taking a nap.

Well that's what you thought until you were interrupted with a sudden phone call. You grab your phone out of your pocket and look down to see your best friend, Timothée Chalamet, calling your phone.

"I'm too tired for this. But I can't ignore him."  You think to yourself as you decide to answer the phone.

"Hello?" You answer in a tired voice

"Y/N! I'm so sorry I'm running late, I'm on my way right now." He replies in a panicked voice

Late? Late for what? What could he possibly be late for? You think for a few seconds before remembering, you two had a movie night planned and you were going to bake pizza. How could I be so stupid to forget?

"Oh, right! Movie night! I almost forgot.." I laugh awkwardly

"I brought the ingredients to make pizza, I'm actually pulling into the car park right now, I'll see you in a second, y/n." He hangs up the call.

I yawn as I put my phone back into my pocket. I start to walk into the lounge area, only having a few seconds to tidy the couch up before he knocks on the door. I rearrange the cushions and couch blankets, trying to make it look pretty, all of a sudden I hear a knock at my door, he's here.

I walk over to door, excited to see my best friend I haven't seen in 2 days. I open the door with a smile on my face

"Timothee!" I run into his arms, pulling him into a tight hug before pulling away again after a few seconds and gently smiling at him

"Someone's excited to see me." He laughs as he makes his way over to the kitchen and puts his shopping bags down on the counter

"Well duh.. I haven't seen you in 2 days." I reply as I follow him to the kitchen

Timothée smiles at me as he begins to pull out the ingredients for the pizza

I stare at him as he measures the ingredients, watching his hand and body movements closely.
I was definitely hungry, I hadn't eaten all day. I couldn't wait for the pizza to be finished.

"So uh, what movie are we going to watch?" Timothée breaks the silence

"Oh uhhh.." I think for a few moments
"What kind of movie do you want to watch??" I ask him

"What about a horror?" He answers

"Yess! Good idea" He knows I love horror movies.
"There is one movie I really want to watch, have you seen The Babadook?" I ask him

"That seems like a good choice, let's watch that then." He smiles at me as he starts to spread out the pizza dough

I smile back at him softly as I move next to him and grab the pizza sauce.

"I have an idea." I look at him

"Yeah? What is it?" He looks back at me

"Let's cut the pizza dough into unique shapes, I think that seems like a fun idea." I smile as I grab 2 pizza cutters, handing one of them over to Timothée and holding the other in my hand

"Good idea!" He smiles as he grabs the pizza cutter from my hand

"I'll cut mine into a heart shape." I smile again as I begin to outline the shape of a heart on my pizza dough