✌︎︎ Timothée Chalamet Imagines ✌︎︎

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I was sitting curled up on my couch when I heard someone stammering towards the apartment. Timothée was out with Armie, and I was home alone. I got up and walked towards the door slowly.

When I opened the door, I saw Timothée standing there, trying to keep his balance, but continuously tripping.

"Hey babes!" He smiled and leaned in for a hug, but instead he collapsed in my arms. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, and he struggled to keep his eyes open.

"Timmy- you're drunk." I was trying to stand him up, but he wasn't making it very easy.
"I know. I'm sorry y/n/n...." he trailed off, slurring his words.
"It's okay baby, let's get you to bed."

As I started dragging him towards the bedroom, he stopped dead in his tracks, and I couldn't move him. He was using all the strength he could to stand in place.

"Timmy...what are you doing?!" I walked up to him and moved a piece of hair that was covering his eye.
"I'm starving babe." He whined.
"Okay, what do you want." I was really tired and just wanted to go to bed, but Timothée wasn't having it.
"Can you make me ramen noodles?" He gave me puppy dog eyes, and I couldn't say no. It was so cute how vulnerable he was, it made me giggle.
"Okay come on."

I led him to the kitchen and put the kettle on. Timothée slid onto the floor and watched me in admiration. I grabbed a box of noodles and poured the hot water in.

After letting it cool, I gave the bowl to Timothée. I looked down at him and wondered why he was just staring at the bowl.

He looked back up at me with those beautiful green eyes and gave me a begging look.
"Feed me?" He said softly. I smiled like an idiot because of how adorable he was. I simply nodded and kissed the top of his head.

The next ten minutes was dreadful. I tried feeding him, but he kept moving his head and dozing off, closing his eyes and mumbling random gibberish.

"Okay Timmy, lets go to bed." I didn't give him a choice. I grabbed him by the hood of his jacket and tried to lift him up, but he wouldn't move.
"Y/n?" He gazed up at me and grabbed my hand.
"Yeah Timmy?"
"Do you love me?" I looked at him and giggled.
"What's so funny?" He pouted.
"Timmy, you know I love you more than anything or anyone in the entire world." He smiled and jumped up from the ground. He flung his arms around my shoulders and I led him to our bedroom.

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