Timothée Chalamet Imagines

New Company

It was summer again in Crema. This summer I thought it would be like every other one. But one tiny change was that Elio's father invited an American over.
Me and Elio were cuddling each other on his bed. Until we heard a car pull up to the house.
We quickly jumped out of bed and went to the window.
It was a guy, blonde hair, not very good looking at least in my opinion, and he had blue eyes.
"I'm going to go downstairs." I said, hugging Elio.
I went downstairs and I saw the guy in the living room.
"Oh hey Y/n! This is my student Oliver." Elio's father said as he saw me at the bottom of the stairs.
I smiled weakly and shook Oliver's hand.
"Y/n, can you tell Elio to come downstairs?" Elio's mother asked.
"For sure Mrs. Perlman!" I said, starting to run upstairs.
"Elio, your mother wants you downstairs" I said entering his room.
"Okay." He walked toward me and grabbed my hand.
As we got back downstairs I had grabbed my bag.
"Leaving already Y/n?" His father asks me.
"Yeah, uh my mom needs help with the bakery." I replied.
"Wait Y/n!" Elio shouted right as I was about to leave out of the door.
I turned around and he ran to me and lifted me up in the air. He peppered kisses all over my face.
"Elio, im coming back tomorrow!" I giggled.
"I know" he smirked and put me back down.
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(at the bakery)
It had gotten late so I closed the bakery. As I left the back door I heard someone clear their throat.
I froze and looked beside me.
"Jesus Elio! You scared the shit out of me!" I quietly shouted.
He kissed me softly on the lips and grabbed my hand.
"I wanna give you something." He had a box shaped gift in his hand.
"What is it?" I giggled as I took the box from his hand.
"Just open it" he smiled.
As I opened it I saw the book I had wanted for a while. My face lit up as I saw the cover.
"Elio, you didn't have to" I smiled.
"But I wanted to" he smiled and gave me a passionate kiss.
"Thank you" I whispered.
"You're welcome" he hugged me tight.
"Elio I should go." I grabbed his hand.
"You don't have to though?" He frowned.
"Cmon I wanna take you somewhere!" He whispered.
I rolled my eyes and said, "fine."
He grabbed my hand and took us toward a lit up alley.
"Elio what are we doin-" I said before he kissed me hard on my lips. We started to make out before he had grinded his hips on my waist.
"We should go somewhere else" he whispered, having a big smirk on his face.
We ran to a patch of grass and I laid on it.
He started making out with me again.
"Is it okay if we uh" he asked.
I nodded and he proceeded to unzip his pants.
He slid down my underwear and aligned his cock.
"Are you ready?" He asked, looking into my eyes.
"mhm" I nodded.
He moved my hands to his waist and he slowly, but deeply put himself inside me.
I groaned, which made him smirk.
He started to go faster, and his hips started smashing against mine.
I began to moan uncontrollably.
"Oh my god, this feels so good" he said in between his thrusts.
"Elio, I think I'm going to cum." I said.
"do you want me to cum with you." He smirked.
"Please" I begged. He continued to go faster until I had reached my climax. and once I did I screamed his name so loud that I think everyone in crema could hear it.
After I screamed his name he came inside me.
"Holy fuck" I laughed.
He laid next to me and we both started laughing.
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I woke up the next morning, still having every memory of what happened last night.
I got up and brushed my teeth, and put on this burnt orange slip dress, and put a matching bikini under. I grabbed my bag and headed to Elio's house.
I parked my bike on the side of his house and saw Oliver reading.
"Hey Oliver, do you know where Elio is?" I shouted.
"Uh yeah he should be in his room!" He shouted back, keeping his eyes glued onto the book.
I headed into his room, and I saw him reading.
"hey Elio." I softly said.
He looked up from his book and smiled.
"Hi beautiful" he came and hugged me.
"Elio, Y/n, lunch is ready." Mafalda came in.
We both headed downstairs, and served ourselves a plate.
"How are you liking it here Oliver?" Elio's mother asked.
"Oh it's very nice here. I've never seen this much beauty in America." He smiled.
"So what do you usually see in America? What makes Crema so different?" I blurted out.
Everyone started looking at me. Did I ask in a rude way?
"Well in America everywhere pretty much just looks the same, and Crema is just so unique in so many different ways." He smiled.
"I'm gonna go for a swim." Elio left, he looked a little pissed off.
"I'll go check up on him." Oliver went after him.
I continued eating and went to the pool.
I saw Elio just sitting, reading a book.
"Hey elio, are you okay?" I asked, sitting right next to him.
He didn't answer me.
"Elio-" I touched his shoulder.
"I'm fine Y/n!" He shouted.
I flinched.
He got up and went back into the house.
"What's the deal with him?" I asked Oliver.
"I don't know, he wouldn't tell me." He said, his hands on his hips.
I ran up to his room.
"Elio what's the matter with you?!" I asked him.
"It's just- I don't know alright!" He put his hands on his head.
"Elio there's gotta be something your pissed off about." I crossed my arms.
"It's just, you seem very interested in Oliver. And you just seem like you like him more than me!" He sat down on his bed.
"Elio, I've known you way longer than Oliver. Trust me I don't find Oliver attractive! Elio I love you. I wouldn't love anyone else." I sat down next to him.
"Really?" He looked at me.
I nodded.
He softly kissed me on the lips.
"I love you elio. I love you so so much" I whispered against his lips.
"I love you too"

(A/N: so I know I haven't written in a while, but I hope this isn't bad bc I've just been super unmotivated to do anything. I love you all sm and always remember requests are always open. And please give me some because I barley have any ideas in this tiny brain of mine.)