In Your Eyes ✧ Timothée Chalamet

11 - butterfly effect

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Our feet splash in the puddles, and our hairs grow wet underneath the plummeting droplets of rain. I feel my dress sticking to my body and I notice Timmy's hand slipping out of mine for a second before he grasps me again. Noelle squeals suddenly and I find myself struggling to keep up with all of my friends due to the amount of laughter I just let out of me.

'Okay.. okay I think I give up.' Says Alex extremely out of breath. We stop at an empty street, where no cars can bother us and we search the vicinity for some sort of place to shelter ourselves from the showering rain but there's nothing.

'We've been running for a straight ten minutes and we still can't find a place to hide under.' Sam speaks now, and as always he's stating the obvious. I'm still laughing because I saw the funniest thing happen earlier.

As we were running in the slippery wet rain trying to find sanctuary Timmy had toppled over a rock. Me and him were behind the others so no one saw the way his long legs flew forwards and the way his body crashed into the ground, but I did and I haven't stopped laughing since then. He had made the funniest noise before he came crushing down.

The image was on repeat in my head, along with his yell.

'I could have sworn there was a subway station somewhere here.' Timmy speaks ignoring the fact that I'm still laughing at his brutal fall from earlier. He wasn't injured but he did get the wind knocked out of him due to the impact of the fall. I see him looking at me with a smirk on his face and I can tell he's trying his best to hold back his own laughter as well.

Sam jogs up the street a little more and then he stops in his tracks and lets out an excited yell. 'GUYS I SEE IT!' He points somewhere down the road and Noelle chases after him, so does Alex but when I try to follow suit Timmy holds me back.

I look at him, making sure to bite my lip to hold back another laugh as the image of him comes back to my head and he raises his eyebrows at me in surprise. His eyes glance down at my lips before they come back up to meet my eyes. 'You better stop before I make you stop Myers.' He cautioned and now I was the one raising my eyebrows at him.

I let out another laugh, just to spite him. 'Oh really? You think you can just shut me u-' he pulled me by my waist, pressed my body against his and he didn't hesitate to seize my lips in his and kiss me ever so feverishly. I lost all self control, I forgot that seconds ago I was taunting him with my laughter and my words and I simply focused on the way he kissed me instead.

I focused on how good he tasted, on how close his body was to mine, on how the rain made it so much easier for me to run my hands up his arms and find his face so I can cup his soft cheeks. He pulls away and I let out a quiet whine which only thrills him more. 'Don't ever challenge me again, because I'll win.' He claims and he was right, when it came to matters like this he always won.

It was his hold on me that was so strong and mine on him as well. We were so connected to eachother, so deeply in love, and this perfect summer proved it because every little moment with him was engraved in my memory and every single touch drove me crazy with lust for him.

He's about to lean back in and I was so ready for him to close the space between us again but Alex's shout startled us both. 'GET A ROOM ASSHOLES!' We turn to find our friends waiting for us all the way down the road with smirks on their faces. They were standing next to the subway station they somehow found and me and Timmy forced ourselves apart at the sight of them standing and staring.

Timmy took my hand in his again and he shook his head. 'Our friends suck.' He complains and I find myself agreeing with his statement as we walk over to them.