𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴́𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚃

𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴

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"Y/N please come to this party with me. It's Armies birthday! And i know he'll be disappointedly you're not there with me." Your best friend Timmy pleads. "Fine but you have to help me pick out my outfit since you are forcing me to go." You say as you bury your face in the pillows on your bed. "Deal! You're the best." He smiles and walks to your closet. "I know i am." You say to him sarcastically.

You and Timmy have been best friends for 3 years now, but you've been hiding something. You've had feeling for him ever since you met him. Thinking he was out of your league, you never told him. You thought they would eventually dissipate but you were wrong. It seemed like everyday the feelings you had toward him grew stronger.

"Ok so we have options, of course. The fluffy blue one, the black sparkly one, and the satin red one." He showed you each dress then laid them gently on the foot of your bed. "Timmy did you pick out my fanciest dresses? What kind of party is this?" You thought it would something casual but, you were very wrong. "Well, it's at his mansion. So the dress code is formal. So let's pick your outfit so i can go to my apartment and get ready." You were slightly irritated but also excited that you were going to a big formal party. "Ok well which one is your favorite? I like them all." He scans the dresses once more before deciding. "Hmmm. The red one." You pick the other dresses up and move them back to your closet. "Perfect. I'm going to get ready. I'll call you when i'm on my way back here." He says while still standing in your bedroom. "Bye Timmy!" You yell from your bathroom.

You did you hair and makeup to perfection and it was time to put your dress on. Timmy has good taste, the dress was beautiful. It had a slit going up you leg sitting right below your hip. It was one of your favorite dresses you had gotten. The dress was custom made for you and it fit you perfectly. After admiring the shiny red fabric in the mirror, you put on your red Louboutin's and checked your phone.

misses call from "lil timmy tim💕"

It was from 15 minutes ago, so he should be here soon. You thought to yourself. As soon as you put your phone down, you heard the door open. "Y/N! You didn't answer my call." He shouts from your living room. You start walking out to him as you put your phone in your clutch. "I know. I know. I wasn't looking at my phone but i'm ready." You look up at him and he has the most shocked expression on his face. He stares at you for a second before he finally gets out a small "Wow." You start laughing at him. "Are you good?" You ask still laughing at his facial expression. He starts laughing nervously with you. "Yeah i-i'm good. You just look so... beautiful." You immediately start blushing at his compliment. "Thank you Timmy. I love this suit though very posh." You say as you run your fingers across the sleeve of his blazer. You feel him tense up at your touch. "Jesus Timmy. What has gotten into you?" You say half laughing. "Nothing. I'm fine. Let's go we'll be late." He rushes you out the door.

You and Timothée soon arrived at a gorgeous mansion after a quiet car ride. It looked like something out of a movie. A huge fountain in the front, greek statues placed in the front courtyard, and perfectly trimmed hedges lining the mansion. Holy shi- "Come on Y/N i don't want to be late. Armie will kill me." You laugh at him and open your door. As soon as you approach the doors to the mansion, you are greeted by Armie's security guard who gave you two a smile and a wave.

The inside of the mansion was even more stunning than the outside. Marble floors and chandeliers galore. You were stunned at how gorgeous it was. Timmy spots Armie, then you two link arms and walk over to him. "Timmy! I'm so happy you are here. I would have to kill you if you didn't come." They hugged, which was so cute. Their friendship is adorable. "Thank god you brought Y/N. She'll baby sit you." You and Armie laugh as he pulls you into a tight hug. "You look amazing by the way, Timmy is lucky." He says to you. You blush and Timmy starts laughing nervously.

After some small talk you go and a drink, leaving the boys to catch up. While waiting for a drink at the bar a tall man with dirty blonde hair walks up to you. You could tell by his stare he was going to say something degrading to you. "You're  hot. Can i get you a drink? Then we can i don't know, go back to my place." You were disgusted. Who does this guy think he is. You think to yourself. "Not interested." You say bluntly trying to give him the hint that you want him to leave. "Come on babe, i won't take no for an answer." He says walking closer to you. He reeked of whiskey. "I'll say it again. Not interested. So take your frat boy state of mind elsewhere." Your bar tender hands you your drink. You thank him, and turn around. "You're a feisty one. I like that." You look at him with cold eyes. "You know what i'd like? If you would just shut the fu-"  "Hey Y/N. Everything alright?" Timmy says to you looking dead at the blonde man. "My love! Yes everything is fine." You pull Timmy into a hug and whisper in his ear, "Pretend your are my boyfriend. I'll explain later." He nods and pulls you into a kiss. You two kissed passionately for a a little while and then he pulled away.

"I think he's gone" He says to you. You couldn't even get words out. You stared at Timmys face, your red lipstick was smeared on it. Instead of saying something, you walk off into a room in the mansion. Timmy follows you into the room and closes the door behind him. "Y/N are you ok? Was that too much? Did he touch you? I swear to god i will-" "I'm fine Timmy. He was being creepy and trying to get me to go home with him but i said no and he wasn't taking no for an answer. So i needed you to pretend to be my boyfriend so he'd go away." He looks at you with worried eyes and hugs you. "I'm sorry. I wish guys didn't think it's ok to treat you like that. You deserve the world, and you know that. I'm staying by your side for the rest of the night." You smiled at him. He cares about you so much, he's very protective over you. "Thank you Tim. You make me feel safe." You sit down on in bed and he lays down and puts his head in your lap. You stroke and play with his brown curls that fall perfectly across his face. You two sit there for a while, just in each others presence.

"I want you to know something. I know that you are more than capable of taking care of yourself but I will always protect you. I'll always treat you right, I love you Y/N." Timmy says to you. It took a minute to register in your head. Your heart was racing. "I love you too Timmy." You lean down and kiss him softly again.

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Hi guys! I hope you liked this chapter featuring protective timmy 🥺 I haven't uploaded in a while because of school so i'm really sorry about that. But, we have no many readers now and i appreciate all of you for reading these imagines! I love you 😽