my boy - timothee chalamet

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with that, he pulled her out of the cafe and sprinted down the street, catching the attention of many, many people. they thought it was adorable though.

"wait timmy my shoe is unt- OH!" amelia squealed as she slipped and fell hard.

timothee laughed loudly before picking her up.

"fuck!" she cursed as she turned around to see her entire butt covered in water. "this is what i get for trusting you, chalamet!" she wasn't too mad though.

"it's not my fault you can't keep up!"he giggled.

"well, it's not my fault you have the longest legs ever!"

"lia, you'll be fine! we can wait in the car until dinner!" he assured her as he caught her frowning. they were in the rain still and he admired the way the drops slid down her face.

"rain sucks." she murmured as she looked up into the sky, eyes closed.

"your glasses are getting wet." he whispered, pushing her glasses into her hair. he grabbed her face with both hands.  he kept changing his gaze from her eyes to her lips.

"this is so cliche timothee. i'm gonna gag." she smiled, causing her cheeks to squish against timothee's hands, making him smile at how cute she was.

"shh. you're ruining my moment." he said before kissing her slowly, letting himself linger.

he kissed her twice before jokingly swiping his tongue across her cheek.

"ah! disgusting! you fucking weirdo!" amelia laughed loudly, wiping her face with her sleeve. she looked up at him and gasped before saying," yer a lizard, timmy," imitating the iconic Harry Potter line in Hagrid's voice.

timothee couldn't help but laugh at her awful impression before pulling her towards the car. he realized they've been in the rain for a while and he wouldn't want either of them getting sick.

in the car, amelia shifted uncomfortably as the water made her skinny jeans feel awful. she waited impatiently for the seat warmers to warm her up as she hummed along to 'Glitter' by Tyler, The Creator.

the two sat in the comfortable silence, watching passing pedestrians as they hummed quietly.

suddenly, timothee's head plopped down on amelia's lap, his 6 foot body looking amusing as he tried to situate his long body. "play with my hair, lia."

"timmy it's all wet and my legs are still wet."

"you're just a ball of positivity huh?" he huffed as he made an adorable pout with his lips.

amelia couldn't not oblige. she sighed before slowly massaging his hair, causing more humming to come from the boy. he looked up at her from his spot on her lap. she blushed and pushed his head away as all she could think about was his view of her double chin. he smiled and grabbed the hand that pushed him and shoved it in his hair, causing her to continue as he resumed his looking.

his head swarmed with so many thoughts of her that he was worried he might seem creepy. he breathed slowly through his nose as he turned his head and closed his eyes to focus on the movement of her fingers.

minutes later, someone was tapping on the window. it was his mom who came to say that it's time to meet up at the diner. the rest of the group had been there waiting for 10 minutes already and she went out to look for the two teenagers. guess they got carried away.

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after a dinner that consisted of burgers, milkshakes, and stories, everyone was content and full. in fact, amelia was so content she fell asleep on the whole ride back to the yellow house.