timothée's pov
I walked with y/n out to the little 'garden' outside of the venue, playing with the piece of paper in my pocket.
When we got sight of the gazebo, y/n's energy lifted up and that beautiful smile of hers spread across her face.
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We walked into the center of the gazebo.
I pulled her into me by the waist as she wrapped her arms around my neck again.
"Better?" I asked as we danced slowly.
She nodded. "Thank you."
"For?"
"Being my date tonight," she said "for brining me out here too."
Surprisingly, she rested her head on my chest as we danced. I took one of her hands off of my neck and intertwined our fingers.
She looked up at me and gave me another smile, her eyes shined with the lights around us.
We danced without saying anything to each other until the song finished, we heard the kids clapping and cheering from inside afterwards.
Y/n pulled away from me, grinning again. I gave her a final spin and a kiss on the cheek.
I'd never done that before. Why did I do that?
"I'm sorry." I said.
She looked at me with wide eyes.
"W-we- we should get going," she cleared her throat, "there's going to be lots of traffic."
She turned away from me and started walking back toward the venue.
"Wait!" I said grabbing her hand again and bringing her back to the middle of the gazebo,
"I have to tell you something."
I pulled out the folded piece of paper from my pocket.
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timothée chalamet imagines
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 :)
