i miss you, i'm sorry → timothée chalamet.

O37. → the tonight show

༊*·˚ CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN *ೃ༄

the tonight show

!!! the author recommends revisiting the prologue for a refresher of what's to come

march 23, 2023 

"so, you're going on fallon later." timothée said, over a video call. the two of them were in new york to do press for an absolutely remarkable thing, since its release was on april first.

"yeah," haley said, bustling around her apartment. "sorry, should i wear this or this?" she asked, holding up the phone to two different outfits. one was a pink suit from prada, while the other was a purple look from valentino.

"pink for sure," he said. it was a reference to a bubblegum product that their characters had come up with in the book, and both of them agreed that they wanted to include as much references towards the story as possible.

"then we'll be wearing purple for the grape jelly during that long press day when we do the wired autocomplete interview, right?"

"yes."

"alright, got it." personally, haley thought that it was radiating kristen stewart bi energy, so she chose to embrace it. "are you sure you can't come?" she asked timmy. as much as she loved jimmy fallon, she wished that he'd be going with her since she knew it would be more fun.

"uh, nah," he said, looking aside as he walked around his apartment.

"will you pack any backup clothes?" finn asked five minutes later, popping his head into the room. timothée and haley had put down, and finn watched as his sister buttoned up a white blouse.

"hey!" she exclaimed. "what happened to knocking?"

"i've been seeing your boobs since they started to grow at fifteen, and also i'm gay?"

"i've known that since you were twelve, and you still could have knocked."

"are you gonna pack any backup clothes!" he asked impatiently.

"no, why?"

"you have to."

"why?"

"anything could happen," he said, grabbing a large bag and pulling clothes out of her closet.

"finn, what the fuck."

"just please pack them."

"you're acting weird right now, you know that? like, weirder than normal."

"i just wanna make sure you're fine, i'm not gonna be here later!"

"right, you've got a playdate with noah."

"please don't say it that way, we're not thirteen anymore. we're going to a game tonight," he explained.

"okay, and...?"

"just wanna make sure you're safe," he smirked.

"i don't even wanna know what you mean by that."

"you don't," he agreed. finn had something planned for the night, and though he knew his sister would likely hate him for it, it could also go the opposite direction and she'd thank him for it. or, she could knee him in the balls then hug him.