timothèe chalamet imagines

Red Eye

I yawn and shift in the uncomfortable airport chairs. My plane doesn't board until 5 but security went faster than I thought, so here I am at 4:15 in the morning sitting and waiting to get this 8 hour trip back home over with.

I decide to be some what productive and pull out my laptop to get some work done while I can.

I open my computer, slowly waiting for it to boot up so I can punch my password in.

I realized my computer was almost dead, so I grabbed my charger out of my bag and moved a few seats over to the wall where there was an outlet on the other side.

I stood up and walked around, charger in hand when I realized there was someone sitting right into front of it.

It was a boy, probably my age, maybe a year or two older. He was very handsome, even at 4:30 in the morning at an airport. His hair was perfectly and naturally curly on top of his head, a couple curls falling down, creating a hiding place for his eyes. I could see his chiseled jaw line as he looked down at his phone.

I coughed a little to get his attention. He looked up as soon as I did, locking eyed with me. I almost melted at the beautiful green and brown mixture that pierced me.

"S- sorry, can I plug this in?" I held up the computer charger a bit so he knew what I was talking about. All of a sudden becoming nervous standing over him.

"Yeah here" he moved over, opening up the outlet. I leaned down, plugging the charger in quickly and sitting on the floor a little bit aways from him.

I began working, trying not to get too distracted by the beautiful boy sitting next to me

"What's your name?" He spoke up, leaning over to see my face

I was taken back a bit, not expecting him to talk to me

"Y/n"

"That's a pretty name" he smiled at bit

"Thank you" I blushed looking back down to my computer

"Timothèe" he reached four his hand towards me

I shook it, his cold medal rings hitting my hand

"Nice to meet you" I smiled

"Y/n I'm gonna go get some coffee, would you mind watching over my stuff for me?" He stood up over me

"Yeah totally" I moved over to where he was sitting so I could have a clear view of his things

"Thank you" he smiled at me again before I watched him walk away, disappearing around the corner

I tried to shake off the butterflies I had. He's just a normal person who asked me to watch his things, nothing to over think.

I swear I've seen his face before though. He looked too familiar.

I shook it off and went back to my emails and proposal that was due by the end of the week.

A few minutes later, I saw him walking around the corner, holding not one but two coffees.

He came up to me, standing over me once again, making the butterflies reappear.

"Here" he handed me the cup

"I just did two sugars and 2 creams, I don't know if that's what you like but"

I looked up at him confused

"It's my thank you, for watching over my things"

"Thank you" I smiled

He sat back down and I stared at the cup a little confused