❦ 𝙃𝙖𝙩𝙚? ❦

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**Y/n's POV**"Can you leave?" I simply glare at the boy whom I've grown to hate over the past few months, now see we got here because I'm in a band and our drummer broke his arm and had to leave tour so now instead of him we have to deal with Timo...

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**Y/n's POV**
"Can you leave?" I simply glare at the boy whom I've grown to hate over the past few months, now see we got here because I'm in a band and our drummer broke his arm and had to leave tour so now instead of him we have to deal with Timothèe.

Even his name makes me nauseous the weird part was that everyone in the band seemed to be fine with him but me. He was so fucking jolly and happy all the time and it was so irritating but not only that he loves following me around I just don't get it.

"I want to stay besides I like this couch." He gave me this smirk I swear he was gonna be the death of me
"You have a fucking room Timothèe go there!" I had already lost my patience with him all I was trying to do was relax for a few hours in my hotel room before our show began.

"You know you don't have to be so bitter all of the time Y/n it's not a good look on you." I couldn't help but roll my eyes he was so annoying "You know some people would actually like peace before doing a show so the door is to the left." All he did was let out a scoff and he went silent just like that.

I don't know why but for the first time I actually felt guilty like what if I upset him or something but no I shouldn't feel that way I never care so why should I now right? I couldn't help but look at him every now and then "Hey, you okay?" I whispered almost as if I was too ashamed to speak normally.

"Yeah, why shouldn't I be? You just blatantly expressed how much you hate me once again." He shrugged as if I didn't feel bad his words crushed me completely "Hate is a bit extreme don't you think? Plus I don't hate you." He shook his head "Come on Y/n you don't have to be nice now all of a sudden."

I was at a loss for words now but before I could even say another word he just got up and left so technically I got my wish but I just felt bad I hope he'll be fine by the show at least.

**Timothèe's POV**
I always tried to hang out around Y/n more than anyone else because I thought there was more to her than what she let the others see but guess I was wrong. After all, she made up her mind once again and put me in my place.

I was used to it by now but for the first time, it pissed me off today but not only that I also felt hurt in a weird way I shouldn't be upset over it so before she could say another word I got up and left I needed to be away from her right now.

But before we knew it was time so now here we are sitting backstage I know she feels bad which is a first but she keeps looking at me every now and then but this time I won't do anything unless she actually apologizes so all I could do was grab an energy drink and try to relax before having to go on stage.

Although now I saw her coming towards my direction "Uhm so I just came here to say sorry I shouldn't have flipped out the way I did." It's like all her confidence was gone she kept looking down at the floor "It's fine don't worry I got over it." I hugged her something I never do but I tried to make her feel less tense.

**Y/n's POV**
He hugged me out of the blue at first I didn't know what to do, to be honest, but I hugged him back and it felt great but I could also feel my cheeks burning up this is so stupid but how come I never realized how nice he actually is maybe I'm growing to like him.

"Do you feel better now?" He was being so gentle flashing me a quick smile "I should ask you that." I chuckle and he shakes his head "I'm great okay forget that ever happened."

(Hi loves, hope you enjoyed this there is gonna be a part 2 to this let me know if you have any requests. Love you all so much and hope you all have a great day<3)

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