peaches grabbed timothee as she took him to the hotels where she was staying. timothee wasn't excited about this and also, he was literally fucking purple as peaches was carrying him.
they arrived at the hotels, and none the employees noticed timothee because he was skinny and shit and then they arrived at her room. it smelled fishy and timothee couldn't feel anything. he coughed and then fainted.
a few minutes later, timothee woke up and he was almost naked, and the only thing left was his boxers. lovely peaches was ready to fuck him but he wasn't. he tried to put his clothes back on and then peaches started randomly laughing like a maniac. he tied his shoes and left the hotels as quick as possible.
once after he left, there was someone that called him. "need help?"
"who are you?", timothee asked.
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timothee chalamet x lovely peaches
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