timothée chalamet imagines

studying

request by: @odangchalamet

I'm so sorry! I thought I wrote your request already, I hope you like it <3

your pov

"Y/n." Timothée said dragging out the end of my name.

"What?" I asked flipping over the page of my U.S history textbook.

"I'm bored." he said.

"Play a game on your phone or something."

I began jotting down notes to use during my class final, which was in two days.

"Take a break," he said "I want to cuddle."

Butterflies flew around in my stomach as I smiled to myself. I so badly wanted to discard all of this work and lay in his arms forever.

My smile faded and I focused my concentration back onto my work again.

"I'm sorry, but I have to finish studying and taking notes. I can't fail this class, again."

I heard my bed springs creak. He walked over to me, taking a seat on my desk.

"Take a break." he reached over and twirled a piece of my hair.

I started to blush, still skimming over the textbook pages and writing down my notes.

"I'm serious." I pushed his hand away.

"Just love meeeee!" he threw his head back and whined like a little kid.

"Do something for me?" I asked.

"Anything."

I looked up at him.

"Give me a kiss for motivation." I winked.

He brought his head down, pressing a kiss to my lips.

"Another." I grinned.

He kissed me again, putting more rhythm into it. Pretty soon we were both lost in it, the passion getting deeper like we were touching lips for the first time.

I pulled away after a few seconds. His cheeks were pink, and his lips were red and plump now.

"Was that enough motivation to get all this done quicker?" he asked smirking.

"Definitely."

He went over to lay back on my bed.

"And y/n?"

"Yeah?" I asked spinning around in my chair to look at him.

"I have a treat for you after you finish all of your work."

"Oh really?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Mhm." he pointed to his crotch.

"Dork." I laughed and threw my eraser at him.