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I m a g i n e : the title.. <3

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you laid in timothée's bed after a long day at school, your bare legs entangled with his as your arms wrapped around his torso like holding a teddy bear.

his arm was draped around you, protectively comfortably as it was possessively.

his soft silk skin draped around you protectively, and if he could, he would stay like this forever : you in his arms, together and alone.

you felt his bare chest rise and fall underneath your hands while you two watched some movies together, your hand tracing circles on his chest while his fingers grazed your arm.

it was pure bliss as you two laid together, talking endlessly about anything and everything, and sometimes just sitting in periods of silence.

just basking in each other's comforting presence that you two couldn't get enough of.

you knew timothée would have to leave soon for filming abroad for a movie of his, which is why you two spent all the time you could together like this.

"i really wish you didn't have to leave.."
you mumbled into timothée's chest, tightening your grip around him—as if he would slip from your fingertips.

it smelled faintly of his cologne that you loved.

timothée moved just enough to look down at you staring sadly at his chest, seeing you place a soft kiss to his chest.

"i don't leave for a couple days, love," he mumbled to you sweetly, watching with contentment as you looked up at him with innocent eyes.

the eyes of the girl he fell in love with.

"we still have a time left together, and you can be damn sure that i'll make you stay with me every second until then."
he smiled genuinely, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead with a blissful sigh as his arm draped around you tighter—as if he were fearful of you slipping away from his grasp.

he was so utterly in love with you.

his deep voice was so soothing to you as he whispered, his hands continuing its tracing on your soft skin of your arm.

it wasn't long before your mother texted you to return home promptly, making you groan with disappointment.

"my mom just texted me,"
you frowned, seeing timothee's saddened face as he waited for you to return to his arms since you were sitting up on the edge of the bed.
he already knew what that meant.

"she wants me home for dinner, and since i haven't been home all day, i guess i should get going."
you joked, getting up from timothée's bed to put on your shorts that you had taken off upon arriving in his room.

"hey, what happened to you staying with me every second before i leave?" he joked, earning a chuckle from you.

you heard timothée groan sadly from the bed, turning to look at him pouting his lips.
"come back.." he whined, already feeling cold from your warmth leaving him.

you giggled, shaking your head jokingly at his little performance. "baby, i have to go."

exhaling a sigh of defeat, he finally accepted the fact that you did indeed, had to leave at some point.
as much as he didn't want you to leave him.

he got up from the bed to put on a shirt before walking downstairs to walk you outside—trying to stall as long as he could so you wouldn't leave.

you two stopped walking once you reached the end of his driveway, your hand intertwined with his.

"do you think i'd look good with a mustache?"
he asked randomly again, another question to keep you occupied and distracted from leaving him.

"i think.." you began to answer, a small smirk creeping on your face as you rubbing the back of his hand with your thumb. "i think you're stalling."

"what? no.." timothée chuckled nervously, making it obvious that he was lying.

"you're adorable." you smiled.

timothée's eyes turned serious as he realized that it was time for you to leave,
scared that this would be the last time he saw you before he left for filming, even though you two would see each other again before then.

his eyes were staring deeply in yours as he lifted your hand that was laced with his, up to his lips to place a ginger kiss to your knuckles—his curls falling over his eyes for a moment.

"i'm gonna miss you too much.."
he muttered deeply, his arms now moving to your waist to hold you there.

"but i'll see you tomorrow, you dork." you joked, reaching up to place a quick peck of a kiss to his lips before you took a step away to begin walking home.

only to feel your arm be caught gently, and held back.

"what kind of a kiss was that?" timothée  smiled as his hand was still wrapped gently around your hand, holding you from leaving, joking as he saw you giggle.

he swiftly pulled you back by your arm, his hands resting on your lower waist to pull you closer to his body until you were pressed up against him—your lips inches away from each other's.

timothée pressed his lips to gently press against yours, mesmerizing every detail of your lips as they locked with his.
one of his hands moved to cup your cheeks gently and softly—somehow couldn't get you to be close enough.

you found your hands reach up to intertwine in his curly hair as one of his hands dipped your back slightly so his lips were on top of yours, a soft sigh escaping your lips as they danced with his.

this feeling—pure euphoria to be held in the arms of the man you loved so dearly.

his kiss was passionately deep, all of his love for you pouring onto your lips as his kiss pressed meaningfully to your lips.

and as you two pulled away for a moment, both of you—breathless from the intensity.

you saw timothée smile at you as you looked up into his eyes, smiling back as you felt each other's heavy breaths on your lips.

"now that, was a kiss.." he smiled, his hands not yet leaving the protective grip on your waist as you giggled in his arms.

"i love you, mon amour.." he mumbled deeply, pressing his forehead to yours as he stared into your eyes.

"i love you too, timothée.."

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a/n :

AN ACTUAL MASTERPIECE..

he's literally a roman god, oh my god.

hope you enjoyed this one, i thought it was pretty cute <33

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