timothée's pov
I played with y/n's hair as she laid down in my lap.
"What about a mansion?" she suggested.
"You really want a mansion?"
"Yes..no. Maybe? It'll be a lot to clean."
I laughed.
"What do you think?"
I smiled at the thought of our future together.
"A big house, not a mansion though, on the country side of New York. It would have a big fenced yard where our kids can play and we can have a dog or two running around. A porch too so we can sit on it together when we're old and grey."
"That's a detailed future." she joked.
"Yeah," I kissed her head "I like it that way."
She turned around and hugged me tight, snuggling her face in my neck.
"Me too."
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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 :)
