Info - jealousy, possessive reader
"Please watch," Timothée begged.
"I'm just, so jealous. You're my boy, those lips are mine, that's the love of my life," I said sadly.
"Mon amour, I love you more than life itself, kissing someone else means nothing," he promised me.
"I know, but you're mine, you're my boy," I said, tears welling.
"I am sweetie, come sit in my lap, it'll be okay," he told me. I did as he asked.
"Kiss me now, please," I begged. He kissed me thoroughly.
"See, it's you for me, you're it," he smiled.
"You're it for me too," I said and laid back into him to watch the movie.
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FanfictionTimothee Chalamet and Reader imagines. Some may have some PG-13 elements but no detailed smut. Hope you enjoy.
