Strangers - Timothee Chalamet x reader

Chapter 5

The next morning, after having a lovely girly talk with Ella, was quite calm and I woke up quite refreshed to say the least. It felt nice to finally tell someone about my past with Timothee and what exactly happened. I did have a class at 10 o'clock, just like yesterday, so I got up and got ready while Ella slept.

I went to class early again and took the same seat as I did yesterday.

Not long after I sat down, Timothee walked in but instead of sitting beside me, he took the seat at the front of the class -beside the bitchy girls; most of whom had failed to turn up today. Professor Stinton noticed the fact that Timothee took a different seat.

"Mr Chalamet you have to stay in the same seats as yesterday, we went over this -the seats stay the same all year," he told him.

"But sir..." Timothee started to say yet got cut off.

"No buts, I don't want to hear it. Go and sit next to miss y/l/n." he said sternly. "Now please" the professor added when the boy refused to move.

In response, Timothee slowly and angrily made his way up to me and sat down next to me. He was always this stubborn; I guess some things never change.

"Wow, that is a look of pure joy if I ever did see one" I said with a smirk as he sat down.

He scrunched his face up and mimicked me.

The class finally started and we sat there, tension so thick you could cut it with a knife beginning to settle between us.

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Before the professor ended the class he said that we will be doing a partnered project focusing on a topic of our choice that is to be presented in any form of art. He told us we will have four weeks to complete said project.

And that our partner is the person we sit with.

You've got to be fucking with me.

Timothee and I both immediately shoved our hands in the air.

"Sir, why do I have to work with him?" I asked desperately.

"Can we not pick our own pairs?" He asked with the same tone

"I won't be able to do the project with him-" I tried again but got cut off by the professor.

"Both of you, quiet! I've assigned these pairs so that people can get to know each other. You two obviously already know each other so it should be a piece of cake and can I just add that both of you are being incredibly childish and immature. If you do not complete this project with a high mark then I will have to question what you two are doing in my class." He spoke calmly yet with a stern tone in his voice.

Both of us sank down in our seats; we were obviously not going to change his mind.

When the class was over, we decided to get lunch and decide what we would do to get this project finished.

"I say we get it done quickly and with zero to none distractions so that I don't have to look at your stupid face for any longer than needed." Ye told me with his head in his hands, elbows on the table.

"Agreed" I replied

"You agree your face is stupid?" a smirk crawled across his face as he lifted his head. I got up to leave.

"Meet me at Sam's cafe, in the city. 12 tomorrow. We'll make a start then. Don't be late" I said while picking up my bag, "And try to be less of a child." I cooed at him in a baby voice and walked away, his smirk long gone.

(A/n) hope you guys are enjoying the story so far. Feel free to vote and comment <3

- R & J -