✻ keepings and kisses

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{scroll to bottom for song if u can't see it up top! <3}
!if there are translations, they're at the end!
{!!warning!!: there are slight mentions of sexual behaviors but nothing to in depth because i can't write that for the life of me but just be aware!!}

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{keepings & kisses}

─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

─── ・ 。゚☆: *

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─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

i never hated you. this all came from the contrary...wanting to love you more deeply.
~ {sarah bahbah}

┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊
┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✩ ⋆。˚ ✩
┊ ┊ ┊ ✫
┊ ┊ ☪︎⋆
┊ ⊹ ┊
✯ ⋆ ┊ . ˚
˚✩

TIMOTHÉE SAT AT table two, per usual. this had become a regular occurrence during the nights if his stay. the hostess at the restaurant knew him and lead him to table two as soon as he arrived. hell the chef even knew him and his regular order of chicken parmesan.

putting his forkful of chicken in his mouth, he awaited for selene to make her way onto the stage. it has been a few days since the whole lake incident and timothée couldn't get it out of his head.

he could've kissed her. yet he didn't and he waited to long. he stayed up that night and it wasn't due to sebastians loud snoring it was due to his thoughts. they ran wild likes herd of animals in the wild and it was constant.

they had hung out more after that with walks around town, writing sessions, etc. but the whole incident was never brought up and things just moved on.

he was snapped out of his thoughts by the sound of heels clicking on the stage. he looked up at the girl making her way onto the stage. a small smile formed on his face. he fixed his yellow button-up he wore as he watched her step onto stage in a gold dress.

the dress hugged her tightly but the girl continued to move with ease and a natural sway.

"this next song is dedicated to my american boy." she spoke into the microphone with a smirk.

timothée ears perked upon hearing the nickname she gave him. she was dedicating a song to him. it took him a while to wrap his mind around it and to calm his cheeks from the rapid rush of the pink color that tinted them. a smile lit up his face like the lights at night in new york city.

↳༄ 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑; t.chalametWhere stories live. Discover now