Timothée Chalamet Imagines

-drunk-

''babyyyyyyy, I love you.'' He slurred as I dragged him upstairs to the bedroom.

''I know, babe.'' I chuckled as I took off his shoes and clothes, leaving him in only his briefs.

''Hey, don't undress me. I have a girlfriend, you know? She's sooo beautiful. Her name is Y/N, I'm gonna make her my wife someday.'' He stated as he wrapped himself in the covers.

I stiffened up as my eyes widened, but quickly restored myself and smiled at him.

''Babe, it's me, Y/N?'' He turned around and looked at me enchanted.

''Y/N!!!'' He cheered excitingly as he took me in his arms and hugged me tightly.

''I'm never gonna let you go.'' He murmured softly and he closed his eyes.

I smiled and kissed his cheek.

''Okay. Good night, Timmy.'' I said as he had already drift off into a peaceful sleep.

I closed my eyes too and felt my body rest in his arms, making me drift too into a deep sleep.

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