MERRY TIM-MAS ~ Timothée Chalamet ✓

~8~

He placed his hands on her waist and continued kissing her.
She let out a small moan and he giggled.

"Omg... Stop giggling..." she exclaimed.

"I just liked your soft moan..." he teased her.

"Okay... Now that we both made sure we won't be having a bad luck anytime soon, I'm going to bed.." she acted mad.

"Or I can give you that second kiss.."

"Who said I liked the first one?!" she raised her eyebrow.

"I guess I mistook your moaning then.." he playfully smiled at her.

"You just know you're hot.. And you're so sure of yourself.." Sienna looked at him in annoyance.

"I get insecure too... But thanks for implying I'm hot! You like skinny, soft guys, I see!" he laughed.

"You're not soft.."

"I'm not... But I also am.." he pressed his lips together.

"What?!"

"I am a soft boy.."

"You said you're not soft like a second ago.."

"Wasn't taking about my personality....." he started whistling.

"Um... Omg. Good night Timothée!" she widened her eyes when she understood his sexual innuendo.
He laughed.

"I'm kidding! Why don't you stay with me a little longer?" he whined when she stood up.

"I'm tired.."

"No you're not... Deep down you enjoy this... Deep down..."

"How deep?" she quietly fake moaned and then chuckled.

"See? That's what I'm talking about... You're so fun!" he smiled big.
"Sit with me!!!" he tapped on the seat beside him and the girl sat back down.

"So what do you like about Christmas?" she asked.

"Um.. I like Christmas in New York city.. Going out for a nice walk, seeing happy people celebrating in the streets.. Visiting family.. Don't know.. You?"

"I like fairy lights! They look like small fireflies, almost magical!"

"That's cute! So you probably also like seeing the decorations of the city streets!"

"Yes.. It's nice! A nice walk around the city, and a cup of warm tea, a nice conversation and a special someone!"

"You're so cute!" he said in a high pitched voice and she playfully shaked her head.

They ended up staying up and talking to each other until 5 AM.
Then they both went to bed, separately.

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The next morning they both woke up pretty late. Timothée woke up first and made it downstairs, where he was greeted by Sienna's parents, who couldn't understand why their daughter was still asleep.

"Is Evan in the room you slept in?" Harper asked Timothée's bodyguard.

"No.. The boy wasn't there when I woke up!" the man said.

"Do you think he's sneakily gone to Riley's room??? Is that why Sienna is is still in there?" Harper questioned.

"Ew, he wasn't in my room.." Riley gave her a disgusted look.

"Maybe you just didn't notice... Maybe he's hiding under the covers..."

"It's hard to hide him under the covers, he's at least 6'3.." Dan said.
Timothée continued eating the fried egg Harper had made for him.
Trying to ignore the conversation.