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Imagine: Timothée gets drunk and he is clingy with you. (Sm fluff tho 🥺)

'You look so pretty tonight' he said and smiled pressing his nose on the side of my cheek.
'Well thank you!' I said smiling knowing this is never going to end until tomorrow morning.
'Like so so soooo beautiful' this time he struggled pronouncing "beautiful" which caused me to giggle a bit.
'Let's go home Timmy you are too drunk' i said trying to get up but i felt his hand on my waist push me further down in my seat.
'Nooooo...'
'Yeeeeess' i said once again trying to get up but couldn't, despite the fact he was drunk he was still stronger then me.
'Gosh, don't be such a grandma bubs... relax'
'Timmy I'm not a grandma but we have to go home'
'Alright...' he said now getting up and taking one last sip of his drink. He took my hand a led me outside. The cold air hit my shoulders and I shivered, timmy saw that and handed me his jacket.
'No timmy you'll get cold'
'I'll be fine darling' he smiled at me and placed the jacket over my shoulders, as we walked hone he stubbled few times but nothing serious making him feel down which is good, I cannot cary him to the hospital.
When we reached the house I unlocked the door and led him inside.
'You know i have a girlfriend right?' He said quite angry, i just chuckled because he didn't realise it was me.
'Oh really how does she look like' i asked teasingly
'Well she's, so damn beautiful! And she's amazing! One day i tell you I'm going to marry that girl... I hope she wants to marry me' he said and my heart fluttered, he wants to marry me? That's literally adorable I cannot.
'I think she does!' I turned around to look at his face and he smiled but when he realised it was me he slightly blushed.
'Oh hi Y/N... what are you doing h-here?' I just laughed and grabbed his hand leading him to the bedroom.
'Oh kinky!' He said smiling when I closed the door behind us, i just laughed at his comment.
'No silly we are going to bed.'  I said and turned around.
'Awh! What's the fun in that!' He said grabbing my waist and turning me around so i was facing him now, he pushed me against him and our faces were inches away.
'No timmy you are drunk baby...' i tried getting away from his gasp, but I couldn't.
'No I'm not, please Y/N i was contorting myself trough the whole night, now when i can have you you want to go away... I don't think so m'lady' his words made me week in my knees, how can people resist this...
I didn't hesitate to kiss him after that, he just smiled onto my lips and pulled away.
'Good girl...'

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