After the pair professed their feelings for each other atop a hill in Greece, which was as terribly cliché as it sounded, they went back to their hotel and did something even more cliché, and you could probably figure out what that was.
It was now some early hour of the morning, and one side of their queen size bed was empty. Timothée sat on the sill of the open window, the slight breeze hitting his face.
Hayden rolled over, expecting to be facing him, but was met with messed up covers. She frowned and sat up slightly, trying to find her partner. She saw him sitting by the window, his hair blowing ever so slightly in the wind. She rolled out of bed, and threw on Timothée's shirt over her naked body. She put her hands on his shoulders, slowly moving her hands up and down his arms.
"What are you thinking about?" She said softly, and he shook his head.
"It's nothing." He told her, and she frowned, sitting next to him and the window sill. She furrowed her brows.
"Timmy, I know you wouldn't just get up and sit in a window while you could rather be having your precious sleep. What's wrong?" She asked, and he sighed, looking down at his hands.
"Just thinking about us. Not anything bad, of course, just about what the rest of the world is going to think." He confessed, and she nodded.
"Yeah, I was thinking about that too. The media is going to go crazy." She said, and Timothée nodded.
"Why are you so worried about that? They'll forget about us in a week and then they'll move on to a new couple." She told him, and she sighed.
"Not for me, they won't. I feel like the whole world is watching my every move, and I don't want you to get swept up into my mess." He explained, the moonlight hitting his features so perfectly. Hayden chuckled.
"Hey, don't worry. If it was anyone's mess I could be swept up into, it would be yours." She assured him, grabbing his hand. He smiled widely, looking into her chocolate eyes.
"You are something, Hayden Grace."
"Indeed I am, Chalamet."
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hayden: this is my favorite picture of timothée that i took in high school, after he insisted we go to the city on a date and ended up getting caught in the rain. to my timmy, thanks for letting me experience life next to you once again. to all the fans, please respect our descision and privacy. thank you and we love you all dearly. 💞
briar, bbarrett, armiehammer, saoriseronanofficial, and 759,980 others liked this photo.user1: IS THIS REAL
user2: MY PARENTS YES
user3: THE SHIP HAS SAILED WE DID IT YALL
user4: ew kinda hate this ngl
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user5: shut up we know ur just jealoustchalamet: couldn't have said it any better. love you angel ❤️
user6: angel???? boyfriend timmy is rlly trying to kill us
briar: i'm crying i really don't know what to do with myself i-
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briar: I REALLY HAVE TO MEET TIMOTHÉE NOW
WHAT THE FUCK
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hayden: YOU CAN MEET HIM WHEN WE COME BACKbbarrett: do i need to have the what are your intentions talk with timothée now?
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hayden: he already got that a few years ago thanks
dadaddyfitz: OMG HAY WHAT THE FUCK
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hayden: I'LL TELL YOU LATER AD I PROMISE
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addyfitz: U BETTERarmiehammer: are double dates an option now???
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hayden: oh obviously i will make timmy do them if i have to
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elizabethchambershammer: oh i will make him do it too
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tchalamet: why would you assume i wouldn't want to go on double dates with them?
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hayden: men always need more convincing than women
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elizabethchambershammer: this is true
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tchalamet: this is offensive to me and all men. right armie?
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armiehammer: they are kind of right, timmy
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tchalamet: when can i be right for once?
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hayden: never
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broken hearts club ; timothée chalamet
Fanfic"i need something to take away the remains of your name." in which two high school sweethearts just get out of serious realationships and find their way back to each other.