Long Timothee Chalamet Stories

The Twin (Part 5)

A/N - pretend you can submerge tattoos after you just got them lol, fake dating, paying someone to date you, being turned on, mentioning dirty talk

Info - cheating, bullying, confessions, tempting, messing with bikini

I couldn't sleep that night next to Luke. I decided I'd go out to the hot tub, and maybe that would soothe me to sleep. When I arrived, Timothée was already in there.

"See, we can read each other's minds," he said cheerily. He still had a black eye. I couldn't walk away now, he wouldn't make me do that. I confidently climbed into the hot tub.

"You look sexy in this," he said, finger curling in the fabric of my bottoms.

"Stop that," I batted his hand away. "You've got a girlfriend ass hole."

He began to laugh.

"Haven't you guessed?" He asked.

"What?"

"I am only dating her because she looks like you, not only that, but she knows this is all a farce to win you over," he said sensually.

"I knew it! Luke said he doesn't see it, but I knew it!" I said angrily, splashing him. He didn't bulk, just moved closer so he was near the shell of my ear.

"Every dirty thing I say to her, I'm thinking of you, and your sexy body," he said and I was transfixed for a moment as his hand slid across my stomach and held my side. He pulled me flush against him. I was frozen, because why was I enjoying this. Heat was pooling between my legs, in a tingly way that never happened with Luke.

Timothée inhaled deeply.

"You smell so good all the time," he said and there was a catch in his voice, like he was needy for me. When I felt his hard on against me, I knew he was. He was so damn big it wasn't fair. He placed a wet, desperate kiss to my neck and that broke my stupor.

"Get off me," I shoved him off me but he was only laughing.

"You liked it a little, admit it," he chuckled.

"So, sexy bad boy Timothée has his choice of women, so much so that one is eager to fake date you?" I said, not entertaining his taunt.

"Huh?" He asked, running his hand through his newly shortened curls. Before I could stop the thought, it came, I wished he wouldn't have cut them, they looked sexier long.

"I'm paying Chloe. I can't pull girls, hasn't Luke told you that?" He said.

"What are you on about?" I asked with an eye roll. Anyone just needed to take one look at him to know he was hot.

"I seriously don't. I've played second best to Luke my whole life. When we were little, he'd make other bully me, I was the ugly Chalamet. In middle school he got into sports and the girls were all over him. I'm more dramatic, I went into theatre and was label a dork. Girls literally laughed when I asked them out. Now, we're in high school and people remember all that. People make fun of my body all the time for how thin I am, and praise Luke's. In freshman year a girl I really liked dated me for a few months and I was elated. You see I'm very vocal about wanting a girl friend. I want a wife, big house, lots of animals, a bunch of kids and I've always been very vocal about that, which turned a lot of girls off I guess. I was so happy she was dating me, even lost my virginity to her. She revealed to me that she was dating me because Luke had dumped her and something close to Luke was better than not having him at all. She said we were too different and she couldn't do it anymore."

As he spoke I felt my traitorous heart growing softer and softer towards him. The poor boy wasn't a cocky asshole. It was a front.

"Then why is Luke so concerned about you?" I asked.

"Like I said, I'm vocal about what I want. I wasn't lying when I said you were my type. In fact I'd seen you around before you moved into this school district, at the store, at the theatre I perform at, in the library thats by your old house, and I had a massive crush on you. Imagine my surprise when Luke showed me his new girlfriend and it was the girl I'd promised myself I'd talk to the next time I saw her."

"Y-you, you had a crush on me, before Luke and I ever started dating, before I ever started at your school?" I asked.

"See, I'm so invisible you were at the school months and didn't know your boyfriend had a twin," he pointed out. I was not with shame because it was true.

"I think Luke is afraid his past meanness has caught up with him, and this is my last ditch effort to get him back, and that I'll stop at nothing, which I won't."

"I'm dating Luke, I love Luke," I said firmly.

"Just kiss me once, and if there's no spark, I promise to leave you alone tomorrow okay?" He said desperately. No one had ever been desperate for me before.

I leaned in, and he closed the gap. Fireworks went off in my brain as our mouths moved together. I wanted to hold him, climb into his lap and make out. His lips were so soft. He was so alluring that it physically hurt to pull back.

"Anything?" He gasped, eyes wide.

"Nothing," I said as I got out of the hot tub. I couldn't sleep at all.