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I m a g i n e : FaceTiming Timothée while he's away filming..

Word Count : 911

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you finally arrived at your apartment after a busy day at your college, throwing your bag on the floor beside your bed before going to get ready for bed.

it was a long day at your classes as an aspiring film maker/director, something you've always wanted to do, even before you met timothée, who only urged you to follow your aspirations.

you loved timothée for always supporting you, so you always supported him in everything he did, including him being away filming. 

you and timothée had been dating for a little over two years, and lived together for a year and a half, so you were used to him being around.

you missed his presence, and timothée made sure that you knew he missed you too.

everyday, every morning, every night, he would text you a long text saying how much he missed you.

you loved it, and every time he made your heart swoon,
but it also reminded you of how much you missed him as well.

you had finished brushing your teeth, pushing aside timothée's hair products that mixed with your hygiene products—on the bathroom counter you shared with him— to get the mouthwash.

after you were done, you went back into your shared bedroom with timothée, and opened your phone to see a couple texts from him.

my love ❤️ : i just
finished filming, i'm
free to finally talk ;)

my love ❤️ : facetime me,
i miss your face :(

you smiled when you read his sweet texts, and smiled even wider to see his contact name pop up for a facetime call.

you answered it to see your tired yet excited looking boyfriend.

"hey, baby!"
he smiled excitedly into the camera upon seeing you face appear on his screen.

you noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt, like he usually didn't when he went to bed, and he was laying in his trailer bed.

"i missed your face too.."
you chuckled as you snuggled into your pillow while you saw him smile on the other end.

"how's filming going?"

"it's going pretty good. i can't wait to get home to you, though. it's been torture being away from you."
he pouted as he laid back on his pillow of his bed, running a hand through his very long curls that he had to grow out for the french dispatch.

you loved his curls, you always liked to run your hands through them or twirl them around your fingers.
and timothée loves it, which is why he picked up the habit himself.

"i love that you grew your hair that long. it's so cute."
you teased with a smile, knowing that timothée thought his long curls were annoying cause they would get in his face easier.

but on the bright side, you played with his hair and put it up in buns and ponytails, and although he doesn't usually like to admit it, he loved it.

"i wish you were here to braid it or put it up. i miss those long nights of just staying up together and talking. i miss you."
timothée's humorous smile had disappeared as he spoke of his pained missing of you.

"me too, baby..so much."

"and it's like, it's hard to sleep at night because i'm so used to holding you in my arms while we go to sleep.
i miss holding you, and snuggling you at night."
timothée softly smiled as you blushed.

he was homesick, you could tell.

you missed it more than anything. you missed him too.

"i can't wait to get home to you and hug you and kiss you and just hold you."
timothée chuckled with a sincere and genuine smile.

you smiled back, and you two stared at each other through the screens—locked in a loving stare.
"believe me, i can't wait either.."

timothée's eyes somehow deepened with meaning as he said, "je t'aime tellement, y/n.."

his eyes radiated pure love for you that you could even feel through the camera.

he couldn't help but admire you, he couldn't help but miss you, he couldn't help but want to kiss you, he couldn't help loving you as much as he did.

"i love you more.." your voice cracking at your sadness of missing your boyfriend.

"we'll see each other soon..i promise you."

you two spoke of more things that night, for hours on end, you two listened to nothing but each other's voices.
it was the best form of treatment for timothée's homesickness.

you two fell asleep while on the video call with each other, and you were happy that your phone was already in the charging dock so it wouldn't die.

so when you woke up, you woke up to timothée admiring you through the camera after he had just woken up, and his husky morning voice mumbling, "good morning, mon amour.." tiredly yet lovingly through the phone.

for the first time in months, timothée woke up to the beautiful face and voice of his loving
girlfriend, y/n.

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a/n :

THE CUTEST BABY..

he's literally perfect, oh my god.

^^^aka—accurate
representation
of me deciding
whether or not
i liked this imagine
lmao

hope you enjoyed this one, i thought the idea was cute!

there is much more to come, so please feel free to send in requests !

thank you so much for reading!
stay tuned!

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