TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET - through the years ↪ 2014 - 2019

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TIMOTHÉE CHALAMET - through the years ↪ 2014 - 2019
hazzacbb:
That’s the greatest story I’ve ever heard.
You know, it's not very nice to laugh at others' misfortune, Harry.
kristxnstewart:
“What have you even d-…. I have no words, man. This mess is bad.” she held her breath before bursting out laughing. “Shiiiit.”
Timmy groaned, wiping a dollop of the cold liquid from his cheek before looking around at the rest of the mess, splattered all over the kitchen. 'Cmon... Will you help me? Please.' He whined with a small pout.
perrieedwardsbb:
Possibly? Hm, how will we ever find out the truth? Not like there are cameras. Need help, babes?
I feel like it wasn't necessary for you to point that out. Yeah. I mean, I still really want that milkshake. Not sure if I trust myself to make another one though.
fckreynolds:
What flavor milkshake? I may be willing to stretch the five second rule to hours.
Chocolate chip cookie. If you decide to that, I won't stop you. But don't blame me if you make yourself ill.
haizcbb:
“Oh lordy, at least I am not the only who has done that before. I did it with a smoothie and it was a messy messy day.”
'Well that makes me feel a little bit better, at least. Yeah, it's crazy just how far it can spread. I feel like I'm going to be cleaning it up for weeks.'
cara-delevingnecbb:
Messsssssyyyyyy, ruining our kitchen Mr.
I can only apologise.
ashbashbenzo-xx:
Oh darling, time to get your gloves out, get cleaning and I’ll make you a new one.
Yeah, I don't think I trust myself to make another one anytime soon. Cleaning, though? Cleaning I can manage.
jfcsoffer:
Ya’know, you could’ve just blamed Norman. Nobody would’ve questioned it.
Really? I don't know why but Norman doesn't seem like a milkshake guy to me.
Okay —— So regarding the crazy ridiculous mess in the kitchen. I may have possibly tried to make a milkshake and I may have possibly accidentally forgot to put the lid on the blender, possibly.
stfugillies·:
This is a lot smaller than I thought it would be which, by the way, isn’t the first time I’ve said that. Where’s the party?
The real question is: does size matter? Just follow the sound of the rowdy noise and you'll find a bar. Not entirely sure you can class that as a party though.
milakunis-xx·:
“So for research I watched a bit of this show, and the minute I spotted the pool, you know the first thing I packed was my giant inflatable duck. Worth it.” Mila giggled as she paddled her feet around in the pool, sitting on the float.
'How much room did you have to sacrifice for you to make room for that duck?' He shook his head with a small smirk, trying not to laugh at the ridiculousness of it all.
jackoconnellcbb·:
Jack lent back against the booth and took another long drink, caught up in his own thoughts. He glanced up at the person who had entered and gave them a nod before returning his attention to the television at the other end of the bar, a frown on his face.
Timothée sat himself down next to Jack but left a big enough gap for Jack to know he wasn't trying to crowd him. He looked at his thoughtful expression and raised an eyebrow. 'Penny for your thoughts?'
jfcshaym·:
“I didn’t forget my own birthday. I just - I was hoping I could put it off. I was in denial,” Shay muttered to the person who walked into the kitchen as she was pouring the cake batter into the pan. “It’s been four days and I am 32 years old. Where did 32 years go?”
'I wish I would have known.' Timothée pouted. 'I could have got you something or made you something. I'm not really any good at baking.' He shrugged his shoulders. That was something he'd never really learned to do. 'But I could have got you something else.' He looked up at her. 'You know there's nothing wrong with getting older, it happens to all of us.' He shrugged his shoulders with a small smile. 'You should embrace it. The 30's are the new 20's.'
ladygstef·:
‘‘Do you mind helping me with my things? I hate to be a bother but I’m in some pain right now..’’ Stefani frowned as she motioned to her suitcase and a couple of bags. ‘’And I’m also not sure where my room is.’’
'Yeah, of course.' Timothée rushed over with a concerned look on his face. He wasn't exactly the strongest person in the house but he was sure he could manage a few bags. 'We can go and take a look at your assigned Suite and figure out where to go from there.' He smiled encouragingly at Stefani as he hoisted the two bags on his shoulders and took hold of the handle on the suitcase.
messtineo·:
“I’ve just got one question for you and it’s gonna determine who the smartest person in this house is.”
'Okay, I think I can handle that. What's the question?'
cbbdanneelharris·:
“Not to jinx anything.. But I feel like we’ve all been kind of good around here lately. In celebration we should do something.. Game night? Oh maybe a barbecue? And of course there would be some alcohol involved. I just think we need a group thing.” The red head spoke as she took a sip of her fresh cup of coffee.
'That sounds like a great idea! A barbecue would be perfect with this lovely weather we've been gifted with this weekend. I feel like that would be a great way for us all to chill and have some good food. I'm totally on board.' Timmy nodded his head eagerly, his stomach rumbling already picturing it.