timothée chalamet imagines

stay home today

timothée's pov

I opened my eyes up to see y/n smiling down at me while she played with my messy curls.

"Good morning." she said.

"Good morning," I replied "what time is it?"

"7:15."

I let out a groan.

"I have to get ready for work." she yawned.

That's what sucks about being an actor and having a girlfriend who works a normal 9-5 job. The days I'm home and free of work, she has to go.

"Do you really have to?" I asked.

"I do." She turned over and got out of bed.

I reached for her arm and pulled her back onto it. She laughed as I held her close and wrapped my arms around her tightly.

"Timothée..I'm going to be late." she said snuggling closer to me.

"Stay home today."

"I can't, you know that."

"Just stay in bed with me for a little, please." I said wrapping my arms around her tighter.

"Just for a little bit." she yawned.

Without notice, I fell asleep.

When I woke up again, she wasn't in my arms.

"Y/n?" I called out.

I heard pots bang in the kitchen and headed downstairs.

Once the kitchen was in view, a smile spread across my face.

"What happened to having to go to work?" I asked walking to the table.

"I had a few sick days left." she smiled.

"I'm glad you stayed." I hugged her.

"Me too." she kissed my cheek.