A Hatful of Love (A Timothee Chalamet fanfic)

A Little Wonka Magic

You haven't stepped out of your house in about three days since the "Hoverchoc incident". One day, you decided to go outside and, coincidentally, you saw him. You saw Willy. He smiled at you and ran over to you.
"Oh, good day, Miss! I haven't seen you in so-"
"Why're you outside my house?" you asked sharply. Willy grinned.
"Oh! Well, I kinda felt bad about the Hoverchoc thing so I wanted to give you a gift!" You couldn't help but melt at his sweet gesture.
"Well, what is it? If it's anything like that Hoverchoc, then I don't want it," you grumbled.
"Eh, fair enough. Also, speaking of a Hoverchoc...has the fly...hatched yet?" You shook your head. Willy looked nervous.
"I told you it wouldn't work. Girls just simply don't poop." You frowned.
"Stop mentioning poop and girls!" Willy nodded.
"I suppose that's understandable. I wanna give you this." He took a flower out of his back pocket. You smiled.
"Oh, Willy, it's wonderful! It smells like...chocolate?" Willy nodded his head, making his brown curls bounce.
"Yes ma'am! Try it!" You looked a bit skeptical.
"Okay, but I don't wanna be pooping out seeds like with that fly," you muttered before taking a bite. It tasted like a mix of vanilla and...
"Cotton candy! I love cotton candy!" Willy smiled.
"Yup, I knew you would. Girls just looove cotton candy." You pouted.
"Willy! Don't be sexist!" He laughed.
"You wanna see something cool?" he asked. You nodded.
"Come on then! We've gotta go to a secret place." He grabbed your hand and y'all ran to the park. You don't usually do a lot of running, so you were basically breathless by the time y'all got there.
"Wow, Mr. Wonka. This place was soooo secret," you said, not even trying to hide the sarcasm in your voice. Willy just rolled his eyes and brought you behind a tree.
"What're we gonna do? Kiss like little seventh graders?" You asked.
"No, silly!" He opened his briefcase. There were a few suits and hats inside but that was about it. You frowned.
"Seriously? That's it?"
"No! Look closer!" You put your literally face inside the briefcase.
"Hm...am I blind? Because I'm not seeing anything," you told him. He sighed.
"You have no imagination whatsoever." He moved his clothes out the way. As he moved them, you saw little drawers. There was a MINI CHOCOLATE FACTORY inside of this man's briefcase!
"H-how the hell did you do that?" You asked. Willy shrugged.
"Just a little Wonka magic!" He said, giving a twirl. His suit puffed up and you say a lot of tiny little pockets in it. Each pocket had a different chocolate. As you tried to reach for one, Willy stopped you.
"Nope! Those aren't edible! They're fake." You frowned.
"Well why're they in your pocket?" Willy just shrugged.
"For show. It's easier to get people's attention like this. Check it out!" He pulled a Hoverchoc out of one of his pockets.
"Care to try one, Miss?" You immediately shook your head.
"No, thank you! I'd like another flower!" You told him. He shook his head.
"Sorry, those take a while to make. You can watch the satisfying process, though!" You nodded.
"Okay! That actually sounds quite fun," you told him as you sat on the ground. Willy started to make the chocolate- in his briefcase! You giggled as he whisked the chocolate and it flew into your mouth. You squealed and licked it off your lips.
"Gross! It's bitter!" You yelled. Willy laughed.
"Of course it is, silly! I haven't added the vanilla and cotton candy syrup yet! Maybe you should wait before you eat," he scolded you gently. You pouted. After about an hour, it was finally ready to eat.
"Miss, it's finally ready! I present to you Willy Wonka's chocolate- seriously?! You already ate it?!" Willy groaned and rolled his eyes. You smiled and showed the chocolate on your teeth.

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