it's 1990 and the world is finally making sense. the birds are chirping, the kids are smoking, and the air is getting heavier. you're alone on a rainy night when a bubblegum chewing, cigarette smoking, leather jacket wearing angel walks into your li...
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your pov *time skip: 6 hours* setting: your front lawn/Timothée's car/the bridge
as i wait for Timothée to pick me up on the sidewalk, i check my watch. it's 5:53. he should be here soon. 5 minutes later, i see his red car pull up, i smile and get in. he's still wearing a leather jacket and smoking a cigarette. this was the Timothée i missed and love so much. the Timothée i first met. he offers me one and i decline because i want to wait until we get to the bridge. he starts the car and soon, we make it to the bridge. to my relief, no one is there. we'll have the bridge to ourselves until others get here. we take a seat on the edge where we first met. i sigh and take a moment to look at the view. my feet dangle over the river. he takes my hand. i wish it could always be like this. it's almost the end of September. this year is going to go by so fast and before we know it, we're going to college. "can we talk?" he asks. i look him in the eyes. "sure. what do you want to talk about?" i ask, getting a little nervous. "us" he says bluntly. who would've thought one word can make someone feel so nervous? i sit there waiting for him to say something. thankfully, he does. "i think we both thought of that movie night as a date and if you didn't well, i did and i loved it in every way possible. when i first met you up here, on this bridge, i wouldn't have thought we would get this far but we did. every time i look at you, i feel just admiration and love and whatever. i just want to say that i like you and i've liked you since i first laid my eyes on you.... and i'd love it if i could be your boyfriend" he says trying to make eye contact but failing. his little monologue makes my heart melt. i squeeze his hand. "i feel the same. i've never felt what i feel for you about anyone else and i would love to be your girlfriend" i say sincerely. he smiles brighter than i've ever seen and i do too. he licks his lips and i'm glad i reapplied chapstick before coming here because all i want to do is kiss him. he looks at my lips and i know he wants to as well. i put one of my hands on his shoulder and the other on the side of his face. he looks into my eyes with such an adoration i've never seen or felt for anyone but him in this moment. so this is the high school fling i've been waiting for. he starts leaning in and before we know it our lips meet and it feels like someone lit fireworks. sparks fly in my eyes, my heart is beating faster than it's ever beat before and i have no idea what to do with my hands. he pulls me closer, as though this isn't the closest we've ever been. he wraps his hand around my waist and after a few seconds we pull away to get air. both our faces are red and his hazel eyes are so dilated if a cop were to look at him, they'd think he was high. i can't think of anything to say. neither can he. "wow" was the only word to come out of our mouths. it seems stupid but it makes sense. the kiss really was 'wow.' i hope we'll have kisses like that in the future. i hear loud music and realize that we won't be alone here anymore. he stands up and helps me up. "we should go" he says. "do you want to continue that or..?" i laugh. "that's for another night" i say and he laughs. "okay" he says. we walk to his car and get in. he looks at my lips again. he wants to kiss me but i don't want it to escalate. i really want more but it's a school night and my parents will kill me if i'm home later than 11. i grab his neck and kiss him passionately for a few seconds and then pull away. he leans in try to kiss me again but i turn my head away. he gets the message and looks ahead. "you're beautiful" he says. my heart jumping and my face turning red. he laughs at my reaction and starts driving to my house.
*time skip: 10 minutes* 10 minutes pass of pure silence until he pulls up to my house. "thank you for tonight it was.. great" i say, breaking the silence. (haha tøp reference) before stepping out of the car, i press my lips to his again. he holds me in place for a few seconds so i can't move away. he really likes kissing me. i wonder what he's thinking about. we pull away and i unlock the car door. "goodnight, Timothée" i say and open the door. "goodnight, y/n" he says with the adorable smile that i love. i smile back and shut the door and walk back to my house. when i get to my room, i fall on my bed. what a night. i can't believe i'm Timothée's girlfriend. and he's my boyfriend. wow. after 20 minutes of thinking about the events of tonight, i start to doze off to sleep.
a/n: hi! this chapter was so cute! i hope my writing is okay. can't wait for more! have a great day! love, nat ❤️
