Timothee Chalamet Smile Novels & Stories

Even closer than the last time she fell over him. Yesterday he scared her with a cold gaze but today he had a smile on his face. The bright smile that he only wears in front of Alicia and only for Alicia. What is this? Why is Theodore so handsome with a smile like that?

The thought flashed through his mind, unbidden and dangerous. Elena walked up to him, offering a slight, respectful bow. “Good morning, Mr. Chairman.” “Good morning, Miss Marquez,” he replied. Then, he did something that made the entire team stop in their tracks. He smiled. It wasn't a shark-like grin or a professional smirk. It was a small, genuine, and unnecessary smile. The employees exchanged awkward, terrified glances. A smile from Damien Black was like a solar eclipse—rare and potentially dangerous.

Knight or the money I would be giving her in a while. I hate this for me. “Ok, that's it.” Liam's tensed muscles carefully relaxed. “There is no need for me to tell you the reward for your actions if you end up not meeting up with our agreement. Let's get it done with a flow,” He smiled genuinely, his face lightening up. Damn, how can someone switch up smoothly? He looks like the sweet person I saw a while ago again. Liam looks so boyish that I wish I could tell him to always keep this smile on his face, but this time I am not falling for it.

"Wipe that smile off your face, sis, it's getting embarrassing the way you keep smiling when no one's talking to you, sheesh!" I glanced at Chito but I could see the corners of his lips were turned up. "Is that right? Instead of staring at my face, why don't you concentrate on your phone hmm? Isn't that what you teenagers do?" Chito's face widened with a sunny smile. "Say cheese!" He lifted his phone in the air and before I had the chance to say no, he had taken a snapshot of us.

It wasn't easy. Because the choreography required him to stop at the base of the steps. To look up. To meet Damien's eyes — which were the precise dark amber of good whiskey held to firelight, which Caelan noted and immediately filed under irrelevant information — and to offer a small, appropriate smile. The smile of a princess meeting her betrothed for the first time. Warm. Slightly hopeful. A woman standing at the door of her future. He produced the smile. He was fairly certain it landed correctly.

Because honestly? That one smile from Cameron was better than any amount of social media validation. He’d smiled. For real. Not the fake “I’m fine” one he gives his professors. Not the “I’ll murder you in your sleep” one he gives me when I steal his fries. This one was real. Pure. Rare. A miracle. “I still hate you for that caption,” he said, licking a bit of salsa off his lip. Slowly. Casually. Like he didn’t just send my brain into full static.

Then, his lips curved upward—first a little, then a full, shy smile. He smiled. He actually smiled. Chloe beamed back at him, her joy making her look even more radiant. The sight was breathtaking. Madam Grayson’s eyes narrowed, but this time, the look was one of genuine intrigue and appreciation. Seeing an opening, Nadia stepped forward, a practiced, sweet smile on her face. "Oh, Liam Jr. is just too precious. I can't help myself either. May I hold him for a moment?" The "little puppy" gave Nadia a cold, sideways glance and immediately buried his face in the crook of Chloe’s neck.

On my way I noticed someone calling me from behind, turning around, I suddenly felt choked. I noticed the air around me was stifled. "Li…..Liam," I stammered. "Calm down, dear," I was stunned by his words. "How have you been?" "Gee……Gr…… I mean " Hmmm….. Just calm down," he gestured for me to release my breath and feel relaxed. "I don't bite, dear," he assured with a genuine smile. I was aghast at him, like seriously is he smiling at me, like a genuine smile?

June didn't realise she was staring until Liam called her out with a smile. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." He delivered his words with a wink that could melt every upstanding woman. A red tint appeared on her cheeks and she struggled to speak and keep up the facade. "I was wondering why you are not yet dressed." She lied through her teeth. "You sir, are the celebrant of the day. I expect you should be busy with your glam team, prepping you for the appearance." "I look fine," Liam said. "Taking your reaction to my smile, I am confident I will do just fine if I appear looking like this." He sent another heart-throbbing wink that set her cheeks on fire.

Roman’s pov I placed my hand on his back as I led him into the party. There were so many paparazzi members there, rushing towards us as I tried my best to smile. “Your smile looks like you’re about to murder someone,” Adam said behind me, but I ignored him. Callum gave the most natural smile and waved to them like a celebrity. “Oh my God, Callum West!” “Over here! Callum.” “Callum, is that your new husband?”