You were famous, very famous. You had been in dozens of movies and adored by millions. What sparked such popularity happened to be a movie starring you and Timothée.

The very day, all those years ago, when you had first met Timothée.. it was like you knew. Knew deep down he was special. You both knew. And so, you were inseparable. Interviews, premieres, award shows, everything.. you’d go together.

It was also no surprise that Timothée was utterly, and sickeningly in love with you. He had been for a very long time.. but there was a problem. You had a boyfriend. And he hated him. He knew deep down that you were the one, he also knew it was you.. or no one. He could never love again after this.

Not long after Timothée knew he loved you.. was when you caught feelings yourself. And it hit you like a fuckin’ mack truck. You knew you had to stay loyal to your agonizingly mediocre boyfriend.. but it was hard. Hard knowing you were so close, yet so far from the real love of your life.

A few months later, it was the day of the annual Oscars. Naturally, you brought Timothée and your boyfriend. As you three walked inside.. your boyfriend immediately ran off to find drinks. In the mean time, you talked to Timothée. You could tell how much he adored just by the look in his eyes. The way they tried so hard to stay stuck on yours.. but always trailed down.

As you talked, his eyes repeatedly flickered to your boyfriend.. looking at him like he was about to burst.