Info - Timothée being cheated on, friends to lovers, switched to Timothée's POV , threatening to call police, mention of good sex
At first, being with Matilda was a dream come true. She was sweet and fuck, the sex was wild. However, I started noticing red flags. It seemed that she had only wanted to date me because it would let her fuck me. She'd never wanted anything serious, but she wanted my dick. She was so flirty with every man we met. I hated it.
I saw y/n much less than normal. I missed her. She was who I desperately wanted to discuss Matilda with, however for some reason, that seemed like a bad idea.
"Really? Again?" I asked in a defeated voice when I saw her kissing the boy who looked startlingly like me. The guy jumped up and ran away and out of the house. Matilda just stretched out like a cat and then curled her finger toward me.
"No, I don't want to come to you," I sighed. "Get out. Just get out I don't even know why I gave you a key."
"I'm wearing your faaaaavorite lingerie under this," she said plucking at the hoodie she wore. Something broke in me then. I stalked to her. I grabbed her arm roughly, clutching the sleeve and forcing her arm out of the hoodie. I got it off her, and held it close. It was the hoodie y/n had given me on my birthday, the last time I'd seen her for more than an hour.
"Get out!" I said with a sob.
"Timothée," she tried.
"No, I'm so serious, get out! Get out or I'll call the police!"
She finally did as I asked. I was crying and holding the hoodie, missing y/n. I decided to sad post because I wanted attention. My fans were kind, but of course, there was only one person I truly wanted attention from. I was so lonely without her. Was it possible I had only dated Matilda for so long to forget about y/n?
A loud knock sounded at my door. I got up, still cuddling the hoodie, feeling unworthy to truly put it on. I was shocked when I saw who was there.
Y/n looked sheepish and was holding my favorite fast food, and a bag of milk duds. She looked anxious as she ran her hands through her hair.
"I know we haven't seen one another in a while, but fuck, your posts scared the shit out of me. I understand if Matilda doesn't want-"
"She cheated on me," I blurted.
"Oh Timmy!" She said in horror and was hugging me instantly. I buried my nose in her hair. I loved hugging her. She was soft and kind and I wanted her so badly.
"Of course you're sad, you poor thing," she said.
"I'm not though," I sighed. She pulled back from me to look at my face worriedly.
"You're not sad?"
"Are you crying?" I asked in shock.
"Of course I'm crying, you were hurt. My Timmy was hurt-"
"Your Timmy?" I asked, feeling a smile cover my face slowly. I watched her heat, she avoided my eyes.
"Sorry, I didn't mean-"
"No, I like being your Timmy, I've always been your Timmy after all," I said, realizing it was true.
"You have?"
"Yeah, I have."
"Why do you have that in your hand?" She asked and pointed to the hoodie.
"It's the only thing I wanted back from Matilda," I sighed.
"So you two are done?"
"Completely," I nodded.
"Oh," she said slowly. She wiped the tears that had fallen.
"Can't believe you're sweet enough to cry for me being cheated on," I chuckled.
"Of course, like I said, you're my Timmy, I hate you getting hurt," she said resolutely.
"Y/n," I said under my breath. "You're just, perfect."
I leaned down and kissed her. She froze at first, but then she was wrapping herself around me adoringly.
"My Timmy, my Timmy," she whispered into my mouth and I shuddered.
"I'm in love with you,"I told her.
"You are?" She asked, more tears springing up.
"Yeah I am, like crazy."
"Me too, I love you too. I've been in love with you for so long," she sniffed but she was smiling, my girl was smiling. I crushed her into a wild hug.
"I'm not going, don't worry," she said.
"I want to do something silly," I admitted. I took the hoodie and stretched it a little bit. I put it over the both of us. When our heads popped out, both our hair was wild and staticky.
"This IS silly," she giggled and I melted. We were flush against one another.
"I wanna stay in this hoodie with you forever," I sighed.
"Then do it," she grinned and kissed me.
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MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet
FanfictionI love Timothee and a lot of my suggestions turn into miniseries. These are my multipart series under 6 parts. I hope you enjoy this. I think it'll be well received. Lots of different topics and tropes.