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"Ready?" Timothée asked strapping on his skates.
"Umm..." I crossed my arms "I'm not feeling too good right now. Give me a minute?"
"Call me when you're better, I'll come get you."
I nodded.
Yes, I did agree to go ice skating date with Timothée. The truth is I only did because I know how much he loves it.
What he doesn't know is that I don't know how to skate, at all. Feeling sick was my excuse.
I watched him as he got up and onto the ice and started going around.
It was making me upset that he had bought the skates and how excited he was about our date and the fact that I just lied to him.
I strapped on my skates and slowly made my way to the entrance of the rink.
Timothée was on the opposite side when he spotted me, and instantly made his way over to me.
"Ready now?" he asked reaching out his hand.
I froze for a second.
"Y/n? What's wrong?"
"I don't know how to skate."
He looked confused.
"I'll teach you." he said grabbing my hand.
I grabbed it and stepped onto the ice as he grabbed a hold of my arms.
"Just move your feet out. We'll go slow."
I moved my feet out slowly and felt myself shaking.
"Like that, you're doing good." Timothée encouraged.
"I think I got it." I said as we made our second full lap around the rink.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Mhm."
"Okay." he said letting go of me.
He moved next to me and it took me a second to get balanced. I started going forward as he stayed next to me.
"Try to go a little faster." he said.
And I did. I went a bit faster; getting almost two feet ahead of him.
"You're doing it!" he yelled.
"I'm doing it!"
Maybe it's childish, but the fact that I just learned how to ice-skate made me extremely happy and proud.
I did a quick spin around to see Timothée, but quickly made it to the floor.
"Y/n!" Timothée yelled as my butt hit the ice.
He made his way over to me and pulled me up by holding my arms again.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked frantically.
I laughed. "Other than my butt being cold and slightly throbbing, I think I'm fine."
He laughed too. "We should have tried roller-blading first." he said.
"Agreed."
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FanfictionTimothée Chalamet imagines 💗 !!REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!! * = smut, events leading to smut/events after smut, and mentions of mature content. I'm not a writer, but this is what I can do! Frequent updates at best :)