33. Daddy Issues

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"Baby?" I hear Timothée say in a gentle whisper in my ear,waking me up from a deep sleep.

The only time I feel like I've actually gotten a good nights sleep is in his arms.

"Hm?" I murmer, half awake, the smell of vanilla and musk from his body hitting my nose.

"How about we get out of here? Just not tell anyone and leave while they're all still asleep? They all hate us anyways. Jacob's pissed at you, Jessica's mad at me. I love you and you finally said you love me. Let's just leave." He nuzzles his head into my neck and I know by his tone he's hoping I'll say yes.

I feel my brain start to wake up and my body perk up to his suggestion. I came with Jacob and Jessica seems to think that Timothée and her are some type of item.

We can't just leave this trip without giving any sort of explanation... can we?

"and where would we go?" I say in a barely audible mumble.

"Leave it to me. I'll drive, you just sit in the passenger's seat and eat your McDonalds and look pretty." I can practically hear the smile on his face as he says it.

I finally told Timothée that I love him last night and I felt it with every fiber in my being.

I've always been so scared to actually let him in. I've been afraid to shut everyone out and cage myself in with him,because I thought it was unhealthy.Now, I see that I was just unable to accept that we have a codependency on each other. It formed when we we're too little to understand what was even happening. I think I've finally accepted it, and maybe it's because I told him I love him,or maybe it's because of how bad it felt to see him with Jessica this weekend. Ever since I was able to express my love for him into words, I feel like the shackles of restraint to be with him have loosened up,and the release is like a weight off of me.

"I'll pack my bags." I start to sit up and pull my hair into a messy bun.

"Really?" His eyes widen like he's surprised by the lack of my usual hesitance.

He was expecting me to put up some type of fight.

"Do you want me to change my mind?" I roll my eyes, a playful smile on my lips as I get off the bed and start to collect my things.

"No!- I just-" He says through fast blinks before getting up and I feel him walking up behind me while I fold my clothes. "Thank you for not giving up on us. Even after the stuff with Jacob and Jessica the last few days. I'll do whatever I have to do to prove that you're my everything. Please believe me when I say, that anybody that isn't you has just been plain and casual sex. Sometimes it feels like..I can't feel any emotions at all unless it's in regards to you. You're my whole heart Amelia." He says and pulls my back to him by my waist,leaving a light kiss on my neck.

My stomach does a flip in response to the warmth of his lips on my skin.He's totally right.We need to leave this place and get away from all these people so we can be alone, and I can fuck him any chance I get.


I walk out of the room,right behind Timothée with our bags in hands.It's so early that the sun is just rising.We take small and careful steps so we don't wake anyone up and he takes his free hand and interlaces it with mine, pulling me a little as he walks.

"Where are you guys going?"

Timothée and I both flinch, startled by the voice in the distance.Elle sits on the breakfast table in the kitchen,eating a banana with a book in hand.

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