𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴́𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙻𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚃

𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙻𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂

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Timothée just got home from his press tour and you were so happy to see him. He was in Paris for two months and you were unable to see him because of your schedule. He hated leaving you for months at a time because he missed you so much, as did you. Since you couldn't see each other, you had the idea to write him love letters and mail them to him every week. He absolutely loved this since you always included pictures of places you went or of things you did, and always sprayed the pages with his favorite perfume of yours. You also loved it because he'd send you cute little letters back saying how much he loved you. You ran into each others arms in the airport, as per usual, and basked in each other's presence. The whole drive to his apartment he was holding your hand and talking about how much he missed you and all the plans he has for you two.

After getting to his apartment, you helped him carry his luggage in. He placed all of his stuff in his room with a big sigh of relief. "I wish i could cuddle with you right now but i need to shower. I feel so gross." You laugh at him. "Go shower. I'll start unpacking your stuff for you, only because i love you. Then we can cuddle and watch a movie." You say then stand on your tippy toes and give him a quick kiss. "You don't have to do that y/n but thank you. You are the best." He kisses you softly then walks to the bathroom and shuts the door.

You put all of his shoes back in their places and put his clothes in a laundry basket. As you pulled out one of his sweaters, you heard a thud on the ground. On the floor was a leather notebook with gold detailing and it had pages sticking out of it. You picked it up but some of the papers fell out. Picking them up, you immediately recognized that it was your handwriting. You opened up the notebook to a page at the back that said "Letters from my love" to mark that your letters had a designated space in the book. The faint smell of your perfume wafted to your nose. He's kept all of them. You think to yourself. Hundreds of letters neatly folded and tucked away in the back of his notebook. You began tearing up as you flipped over one of the pictures you sent him. He wrote down little things he noticed in the picture along with doodles, or should i say pictures. He wrote on the back of all of them.

"She's wearing the bracelet i gave her for christmas last year :)"

"Her nails are red instead of black like they usually are."

"My hoodie is laying on the bed next to her."

"Her glasses that she couldn't find are on her dresser. She never looks there d:"

"She changed her lock screen to the picture of us at of my premieres. I love that dress on her."

Timmy walked out of the bathroom with wet messy hair and you looked up at him. "You really kept all of these? And wrote stuff on the back?" You sniffled. He smiled widely and sat down next to you, hugging you. "Of course i did. They mean so much to me. I know we text and facetime but having handwritten letters let's me have a little piece of you. And i wrote on all the pictures because i end up starting at them for probably hours. I cant stand being away from you and these make it a little easier." He says to you, getting emotionally himself. You tackle him in a hug. You two start giggling.

"I'll always send you love letters, my love."

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