MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Fuck Buddy's Roomate (The end)

Info - getting caught fucking, being naked in front of someone, argument, misunderstanding, moving in together, getting kicked out of apartment, superstition

"The fucking curse, I should've known, only this time you steal my girlfriend!" Tyler shouted.

"No, Tyler, we were never official, you didn't even want me staying over night here for a while," I said blatantly.

"But then you became so eager, you were begging to come over and see me," he said desperately.

"Ummm, that was because of Timmy," I said and I felt Timothée's cock pulse inside me when I used the nickname. This was so awkward. I was pleading my case while Timothée was inside me.

"Every night, when I couldn't sleep I'd come out here and hang out with him. We got pretty close to one another," I told Tyler. "We really like one another, as more than friends or a one night stand. I-I don't want to give him up."

Timothée hand rubbed my back adoringly.

"And you?" He spat at Timothée.

"I'm falling for her pretty hard, I don't want to give her up either," he said and I was delighted.

"Get dressed!" Tyler snarled. We did it as fast as we could.

"Finally, a girl I really liked Timothée!" He snapped as Timmy buttoned his shirt.

"I didn't know that, and it isn't as if she would've fallen madly in love with you if I never came around."

"He's right, we were always just a hook up in my mind," I said solemnly.

"What about when I asked you to meet my parents?" He cried.

"I was so shocked I didn't know what to do. You fell asleep before I could tell you anything. I saw Timothée before I saw you or I would've said something."

"You could've texted," he said.

"Would that really have been better?"

"Better than catching him balls deep in you? yeah," he quipped.

"I'm sorry, I guess, but this feels like a huge misunderstanding," Timothée said.

"Out, both of you out!" Roared Tyler.

"This is my apartment too!" Timothée said.

"I have the right to kick out a Roommate it's in our contract," he chuckled darkly and we were pushed out the door.

"Well I guess I don't have a place to live anymore," Timothée said, running a hand through his hair.

"You could stay with me until you find a place," I said, turning to him. He smiled at me. "Or you could stay forever," I whispered.

"You know, you're my best friend, and the girl I'm head over heels for," he sighed.

"So you will?"

"Yeah baby, I will," he said and kissed me deeply.