a song about me (and you) | timothée chalamet

also february 19 2019

warning: drug use (weed) & mention of sexc time
ps read my authors note at the end & help me make an important decision about this books future!!

As soon as they're back to Timothée's apartment the newly proclaimed couple find themselves wrapped in his sheets. Something about labeling their relationship has them all over each other and they just about jumped each other's bones in the elevator on the way up.

She's three orgasms in when she has to tap out  because she can feel everything everywhere.

"That was our best yet, holy shit," her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath and he nods to agree.

"Oh yeah, for sure," he says, pulling the blankets up over both of them and holding her hand underneath them.

"Are you feeling better from yesterday?" Timothée remembers the shitty day she had the day before.

"Yeah, a lot better," she nods because today has been a million times better than yesterday, "still not sure what I'm going to do but I'm not as upset"

"I'm glad, I really didn't like seeing you that sad," he can't help but to lean over and press a kiss onto her cheek that is still very warm.

"Do you mind if I go shower?" he asks, not really wanting to leave her but he feels sweaty and really could use a shower.

"Go for it," she shrugs, picking her phone up to check for any notifications and she's interrupted by her boyfriend pressing a kiss to her lips before he crawls out of bed but it's definitely not a bad interruption.

"Soooo did he finally pop the question?" Lara has a text from Jessica and the wording makes her laugh to herself.

"He sure did!" she texts back and checks a few other messages, replying to one from her mom and another from her sister and then ends up scrolling through instagram for quite a while and she's turning over to lay on her stomach when she notices something peeking out from under the pillow she lays on and pulls out a book. After reading the back she decides to skim through it just to see if she likes it and suddenly she's two chapters in and Timothée is out of the shower.

"I just finished that, you can keep it if you want," he plops down on the bed next to her, also laying on his stomach.

"Mhm, it's good," she's too focused on the pages to give him a dedicated response but he's not offended because the book had him avoiding all responsibilities over the course of the week it took him to read it.

He lets her read without any interruption for quite a while and then he gets bored and is itching for a kiss and something to smoke.

"Hey," he nudges Lara's side and she gives him a partially dirty look because whatever the hell shes reading is really good.

He doesn't say anything but presses a hard kiss onto her lips and it takes her back a bit and she sticks her thumb in the book and lets it partially close so she can use her other hand to cup his cheek.

"Sorry, keep reading," he pulls away with a huge ass smile on his face.

"No I wanna kiss," she pulls him back with the hand that remains on his cheek and they kiss deeply for several minutes.

"Do you want to smoke?" is the first thing Timothée asks when Lara ends their kiss to catch her breath.

She wants to say "duh" but settles on just a nod and he gets out of his bed to open his top dresser drawer where he keeps his stash and grabs two prerolled joints and thanks god for the fact that weed is legal in California. He's not 21 but he has his ways. He locates his go to lighter and returns to his bed where Lara continues to lay on her stomach but has now dog eared the book and laid it down for now.