Timothée Chalamet Imagines

I Miss You

Timothée sat in bed, trying his best to fall asleep. He couldn't stop thinking of Y/n. He was in Venice for the Venice Film Festival. She wasn't there with him, you were in New York. Sure they would FaceTime every now and then. Her being so far from him was a struggle. He was 6 hours ahead of her. It was 1 am, which meant it was 7 pm in New York. He got on his phone and FaceTimed her.
In NY (or not)
buzz, buzz, buzz
Y/n felt her phone vibrate on her nightstand.
She picked up her phone,
"FaceTime call from timo"
It said on the top of her screen. The contact photo for him was adorable she couldn't help but smile when she saw it.
"Hello" she answered.
"Hi Y/n" he smiled.
"Hey isn't it like 1 in the morning for you?" She raised one of her eyebrows.
"Yeah..." he turned away from the camera.
"Timmy why aren't you asleep? You have a big day tomorrow! Well today I guess?" She smiled.
"It's just, I miss you." He frowned.
"I miss you too timo"
"But cmon, you have a big day tomorrow and you don't want to be tired." She added.
"I don't get tired..." he said sarcastically.
"Timmy cmon I have to leave you alone I don't want to be the person that causes you to wake up at 12 pm." She laughed.
"Alright.." he frowned.
"Love you lots more timo" she blew a kiss to him.
"Love you too" he smiled and did a 'mwah' sound.
She hung up.
Back in Italy..
He sat in bed, frozen. Not knowing what to do. He couldn't fall asleep. He missed Y/n so much, he was sad that he had to leave her behind. Although Y/n didn't mind because she understood why.
He ended up falling asleep at 2:30 am.
he woke up to his alarm buzzing.
"fuck." He groaned.
He got up and splashed freezing cold water onto his face.
He brushed his teeth and went through his camera roll.
There were many pictures of Y/n. He smiled looking at all of them.
He heard a knock on his door.
He opened it and it was the designers, hairdressers, etc.
They started getting him ready.
It was now later and they started heading out.
He called Y/n, knowing it was pretty early in New York.
"Hey Timo" Y/n says in a raspy morning voice.
"Sorry I woke you up didn't I." He says.
"Yeah it's kinda like 5 am right now." She groans.
"I'm sorry, I'll just call you later."
"No, no, it's fine." she smiles.
"are you sure cause I don't wanna disturb you?" Y/n realizes that Timothée's voice sounds a bit shaky.
"Yeah I'm sure! Also, baby, are you okay? your voice is shaking a bit."
"I'm just really nervous. I mean I've done this before it's just.." he stops for a second. "It doesn't feel right without you here."
Y/n frowns, "baby, you're gonna do so good. I know you. Taylor's there with you, you're not gonna be alone" she comforts him.
He sniffles as if he'd been crying.
"Baby are you crying?" She asks concerned.
"I just really miss you" he starts to cry a little bit.
Y/n feels her heart break into millions of pieces.
"baby you can do it." Y/n feels a tear run down her face.
"Well I'm almost there so I have to go. I love you baby." He says sniffling.
"I love you too" she says before timothée hangs up.
—
the secret was that Y/n had just flew into Italy that day. although she wasn't at the festival, she was in his hotel room. She had been invited to an after party that timothée would be attending. she had already planned out everything with Taylor. She was excited to see the look on his face when he saw her. she was gonna be wearing this beautiful red slip dress that Haider made for her.
—
Timothée made a quick post of a picture of him at the festival

this one ^^
Y/n saw it and reposted it on her story
timothee got a notification that she had reposted it and he smiled. He loved that she always supported him in anything.
—
after a while timothée and the rest of his crew went to the after party.
Y/n was already there but she was hiding so he didn't see her. They arrived and Taylor already knew where you were. you and Taylor were planning to hide you in the bathroom and Taylor would go get Timmy to "kill a spider in the bathroom"
"Hey timmy" Taylor taps timothee on the shoulder.
"Uh there's a spider in the bathroom and I need you to kill it" she says with bloodshot eyes.
"What?" He laughs. "A spider?" He puts his drink down and follows her to the bathroom.
"are you sure?"
Y/n hears him ask.
"Yes why would I be joking about a spider?" Taylor scoffed.
"Well what the fuck am I gonna kill it with?" He laughs
"I don't know? Use whatever's in the bathroom!" She rolls her eyes and pulls out her phone and starts recording.
"Why the fuck are you filming me?" He laughs even harder.
Timothée twists the knob and opens the door to see Y/n.
He freezes, and stares at her.
She smile at him.
He starts sobbing, walking towards her and embracing her in his arms.
"Timmy" you frown, patting his head.
you look at Taylor, she has her hand on her heart and frowning.
"I missed you so much" his tears fall onto her bare shoulder.
She wiped the tears from his eyes and ran her fingers through his hair.
"It's okay baby, I'm here" she said while looking into his eyes.
He smiles at her and squeezes her tight one more time before they leave the bathroom and go talk to everyone.
Timothée held her hand the entire night, never letting go.
Once it became time for them to leave they left together and they went back to the hotel.
—
Y/n started to get ready for bed and so did Timmy.
"You looked really good in that dress babe" He hugs her from behind.
"Thank you" she smiles at him.
"I really missed you" He turns her around.
"I could tell" she chuckled.
"cmon we have to go to bed baby." she grabs his hand and leads him to their bed.
they both lay down.
She places her head on his chest and hugs him tightly.
"I love you" she looks up into his eyes.
"I love you too" he pulls her up closer to his face and kisses her.

(an: y'all I have been so un active I'm so so sorry. but like idk what to write anymore I am begging you to give me requests. also let's not talk abt how this took me multiple months to finish 💀. but ily all and please, I am begging for you to give me requests. also IK this is garbage but I just needed to give y'all something)