Info - missing him, celeb Timmy
"I'm so sleepy, so why do I want to keep talking to you?" I mumbled.
"Do you miss me, princess?" He asked. My speech was slurred, my voice was slow, and my body was limp. I was hot and cold at the same time, yet I wanted him!
"Of course I do," I said.
"Check the door camera," he chuckled. It was him. My boy, my angel! I sped down the stairs. I nearly tripped. I wrenched open the door.
"Timothée!" I cried and he grabbed me, spinning me around. He held me against him. I just listened to his heartbeat.
"Timmy," I said in tears.
"I missed you too," he mumbled.
He carried me to bed and he comforted me to sleep. He was so gentle and kind and loving. I knew in the morning I'd wake up and be wild, but for now, I'd curl into his arms.
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SFW Timothee Chalamet and Reader Imagines
FanfictionTimothee Chalamet and Reader imagines. Some may have some PG-13 elements but no detailed smut. Hope you enjoy.