Millies pov
I caught a cab to timothees, I decided to wear a coral shirt silk dress with spaghetti straps. I had my black converse on. I was debating whether or not it was to much for this "date" or "meet up" but whatever it is I want to look good for him.
When the van pulled up timothee was already standing out front of his hotel. He was wearing a pink suit with a single rose in hand. His hair lay messily around.
No matter how fancy he'd dress he'd always leave his hair as is. Which I admired about him, how care free he was.
He waved as I came out.
"You look absolutely stunning."
He said handing me the rose.
I smiled holding his hand.
"Why thank you, and may I say sir your suit is looking rather ravishingly handsome."
I replied kissing his cheek.
"Only for you my love, you don't think it's to pink?"
He asked holding his blazer down.
"It looks amazing, don't doubt yourself."
I said.
He intertwined our hands. My heart buzzed as the butterflies started flying in my stomach.
"I love your dress, it almost matches with my look."
I smiled as we walked down the New York streets, the lights of the city light up the mood.
"I'll never like New York better then Sydney but it is amazing."
I said.
Timothee twirled me around.
"I'd love to come to your house one day."
He said.
"You would love it, my mum would love you."
I said.
"Yeah I think my mother would love you to."
I blushed.
"You think?"
I asked chuckling.
"She's a tough nut to crack, but she'll love you."
He said kissing my hand.
"Anyway where are you taking me timotay?"
He smirked.
"To my favourite restaurant I have some news".
I nodded.
We had a bit of a walk ahead of us, but it was pleasant full of chatting.
Every minute that passed he'd always remind me that he loves what I'm wearing.
"You know I love what you're wearing."
He said.
"Maybe tonight you could rip it off of me."
I whispered seductively.
He winced.
"Baby you turn me on so bad."
He whispered closely in my ear.
Nibbling it slightly.
Causing me to shiver.
"I'll never get use to this."
I said half chuckling.
"What?"
He asked.
"This sex talk, and sex mainly. I never really experienced it like this."
I said.
"Well you better get use to it."
He said.
I laughed.
"You're cringe but I love it".
I said kissing his cheek.
"Ok here we are!"
He yelled.
Lifting his hands up.
I gasped, seeing a beautiful lit up dock leading to a boat.
"This isn't a restaurant!"
I exclaimed.
"It's a surprise!"
He said linking our arms.
"Reservation for mr chalamet."
A man said dressed In a fine black suit hair slicked back.
"Your boat is ready have a lovely evening."
He said.
"Thanks."
I said smiling.
"Watch your step."
Timothèe said leading me onto the boat.
"You shouldn't of-"
"Baby you are worth the most to me."
He said.
The boat was decorated with lights and flowers. There was a main table very fancy looking.
Now this is something I've never experienced in a relationship.
Timothèe pulled my seat out for me.
"Madam."
He said in a posh accent.
"Sir."
He chuckled and gave me that goofy smile.
"So what is all this for."
I asked.
"What do you mean? Am I not aloud to treat my beautiful girlfriend for a night out?"
He asked.
I smirked.
"I guess maybe once in a while."
I said tucking a strand of loose hair.
"Well I have good news I got my role, I was telling you about."
He said, staring at me. His beautiful eyes, I'm lost. I can't even reply.
"Oh- yes! I'm so proud of you, how did it all go?"
I asked.
"Well it was for little woman, but don't tell anyone it hasn't been revealed yet."
I screamed.
"Little woman? God my mother use to read the books for me! Congratulations!"
I said holding his hands.
"Yes I'm playing Laurie, should be exciting."
He said, but something told me he wasn't very excited.
"What's wrong?"
I asked.
"Well the thing is filming starts in 3 months, and I've got to go to concord."
My eyes widened.
That's pretty far from New York...
"Oh- well that's ok I mean it's the location you'll have to go. You'll be fine I'll be fine we'll be fine-"
"You're babbling honey, I just don't want this long distance to affect us. So come with me."
He said.
"C-come with you? I can't. Lola and my job..."
He frowned.
"Just give me some time to think. Ok-"
"All the time, all the time."
He said kissing my hands.
We sat and spoke.
"So have you put any thought into it?"
He asked holding my hands at each side of the table.
"Timmy it's been 30 minutes."
I said chuckling.
"I know, I know baby. But I just want to know."
He said. He looked anxious, biting at his nails slightly. I held his arms down giving him a small smile.
"Well it's hard, because I really want to be with you. Like I can't go 1 hour without you not entering my mind. And that's never happened to me. But if I leave, I'm leaving Lola and my job. I'm not sure."
Timothee nodded.
But I could tell he was sad.
But he still gave me a warm look.
"So have you had many girlfriends before me?"
I asked, picking some of my pasta from my plate and eating it.
"Why do you want to know? Jelly?"
He asked smirking.
"First of all never say the phrase 'jelly' in my presence. Secondly no I'm not jealous!"
"I Mean I've had a couple of boyfriends but they're not even a quarter as attractive like you."
He smiled again.
"Good, because you're mine."
I shut my eyes for a split second seeing him-
"You're mine, you're never leaving."
"You're mine, my girl."
"You belong to me!"
I opened my eyes again.
"Are you alright?"
He asked.
"Yeah- I'm ok."
He nodded feeding me some of his pasta.
"Nice."
I said chucking.
"What?"
"You have food all over your face again!"
I yelled.
I got up from my seat going over to him.
I sat on his lap.
"Babe, don't do this to me".
He said.
"What do you mean I'm just cleaning your face."
I said smiling as I licked my thumb whipping the edges of his mouth.
I looked out at the sea, our boat had been moving around the area.
And it was so beautiful, the sea and the lighting.
"Sometimes I wish I wasn't famous, but then I wouldn't be as liked as I am."
He said, joining me looking at the sea.
"That's random, but I know what you mean. Well personally I don't. But i bet if we met in New York, and you weren't famous and I was broken. I'd still fall in love with you like I am right n-"
Shit shit!!! What have I done? I can't say that to him? I mentally slapped myself in the face, it's way to early in our relationship for this.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't of said that-"
I looked over to him, he was smiling wildly. But This time it wasn't a goofy one. It was a really happy one.
Before I could ask anything, he pulled me into him kissing me passionately and lovingly.
"I'm falling for you to, I can't even remember a time a girl has made me feel this way. You're absolutely beautiful stunning! Gorgeous! I don't know how I got you, but I hope you know that I'll always be here for you."
He said.
I felt my eyes watering, this man.
"I-I love you Timmy..."
I said, I didn't know what I was doing. I'm young, we've only known each other for little over a month or two. But just flashing back to all the times we've met. His face, his smile his everything.
I don't even think twice about the fact he's an actor. And I'm going to be judged and thrown around by the media. But I don't even care, not one bit. Because I'll do anything for him. I've never experienced love but my grandmother always told me I'll meet my Prince Charming. And that love comes in all different shapes and sizes it can take one day or 1 year to fall in love no matter what you'll know.
And I know now.
He smiled down at me, leaning down connecting our lips.
"and I love you-"
"Millie, I love you".
He said between kisses melting my heart.
"Never leave me."
He whispered.
I sniffled.
"I'll never leave you."
I whispered.
We jumped as fire works shot up in the air, lighting the dark sky.
"It's a sign!"
He yelled.
I laughed, and held timmys hand.
Feeling safe, feeling happy.
Something I'm yet to feel.
"Come on, I need to have you".
He whispered.
I chuckled.