my boy - timothee chalamet

20

since it wasn't valentine's day, fancier restaurants were emptier. light and romantic music played as the couple sat across from one another, basically glowing in each other's presence. the candle in the middle of the table lit their features beautifully, causing longer stares and heated blushes to sweep across their faces.

despite that, they were still the same pair of giggly best friends. their laughter echoed in the tiny italian restaurant but neither cared. even better, their orders of spaghetti and meatballs didn't even make them flustered to eat a messy dish in front of one another. they felt totally comfortable with one another.

however, each time amelia grazed her hand over his or timmy licked his lips, a new, foreign feeling of discomfort overwhelmed the two. not necessarily a bad one, just.... new.

the low cut of the front of amelia's dress made timothee suppress a choked cough every time his eyes lingered to her exposed skin. he figured having known her his whole life, he'd know every curve and mark on her body, but this was new. the tiny mole on her chest caught his attention and evoked his curiosity. of course the pair had gone swimming in the appropriate attire before, but, somehow, he'd missed it. what else was there? he truly wanted to know, feel, and see every piece of her skin. before he let his mind wander and eyes stare, he continued eating with a certain feeling and his chest and somewhere else.

meanwhile, amelia's mind and imagination raced with many, many thoughts. seeing timothee's chains and necklaces sit sweetly against his slightly exposed chest made her lip almost quiver. each time he leaned over the table to talk or eat, the chains dangled in a way that made her head swirl in wonder of what they might look like right above her eyes.... it's like he was teasing her...

without thinking twice, amelia decided that she was not planning on going back home tonight. she never wanted this day to end and sleepovers were almost inevitable if timothee was involved, so it was official. she'd be sleeping over at his house, just like she's done a thousand times before.

while timothee walked to his side of the car after sweetly opening her door, she quickly sent a message to her mom updating her on the date and her plans for tonight. for some reason, they were out of breath as they stared at each other with big, hopeful eyes.

"i'm so full" amelia whispered to break the silence with a smile on her face.

"you're so fucking pretty amelia." he replied, his face in awe as it sunk in to him that she wanted him. he was putty in her hands, he'd do anything to see her shy pretty smile everyday. his best friend since forever wants him. he was amazed.

before she could even reply, he leaned over to lightly, as if she might break or run away, place his fingers on her cheeks and kiss her. of course, she didn't hesitate to kiss back. his long fingers lightly wrapped around the back of her neck as his head turned to the side to deepen their kiss, to bring them closer if it was even possible. his thumb soothingly rubbed her skin as they slowly kissed.

he pulled away first to catch his breath, he might faint from how good that felt.

but, before he could lengthen the distance between their lips more, she cupped his cheek. "you're beautiful tummy. my favorite boy."

he let a small gasp escape his lips as he looked into her kind eyes. he leaned in quickly to seal their lips once again but she pulled back and looked him in the eye. the only sound in the car being the noise of their shaky breaths and heartbeats. cheekily, she licked a stripe from his bottom lip to his top, making a shiver go down his spine as he nearly moaned. he crashed his lips onto hers and weaved his fingers through her hair.

after a few minutes of making out, a giggle escaped amelia's mouth for no particular reason.

"hmm?" he murmured, trying his best not to separate their lips.

"nothin" she quickly replied, each to close the space between them once again. but, yet again, a giggle escaped her lips and their teeth were clashing against each other as their faces broke out in smiles.

"what?" he laughed, smoothing down the pieces of hair he messed up a bit.

"nothing, timmy. just happy i'm with you." she hummed.

he blushed and leaned over to kiss the side of her head and then her forehead with a murmur of "my pretty girl" leaving his lips.

he sighed and started the car, immediately grabbing her hands to lace with his once he got situated. he kissed hers and soon focused on the road while she still remained in awe of the boy in front of her.

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a/n
sorry i disappeared for a fucking MONTH a literally have no idea what to do with this book so i hope y'all enjoyed this lol