Timothée Chalamet Imagines

Kyle (Lady Bird) ¤

AN: a twist on events similar to the movie

Also can we all appreciate how Timmy looks in this shot UHHH

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I had had a crush on Kyle ever since I transfered to this stupid Catholic school. He was easily the most attractive guy in the joint. I favored watching him from afar, knowing that he was way out of my league. I mean come on, the guy had an ego that radiated around him like a neon sign saying; "dangerous bad boy". The guy was experienced and clearly no saint.

I was slightly unnerved everytime I saw him sneak a glance at Lady Bird from the pews. His eyes darting to the side so quickly and subtly others wouldn't think anything of it. But I knew. I secretly hoped he just wanted to get in her pants and nothing more even though the thought of them hooking up sickened me.

I removed the image from my head and focused instead on the reading from our classmates feeling myself meditate into a peaceful state.

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"Yeah our first time was at his family's lake house" I heard one of his side chicks say from the back of the classroom.

Disgusting. I really hoped she wasn't talking about Kyle. But I would believe it. It seemed like he slept with everyone.

Lady Bird was intent on listening to this girl blab about literally nothing significant. Dirty hoe. What happened to being a child of God?

"Kyle and I hung out at his place a couple days after your party" Lady Bird spoke up.

"Really?" She sounded surprised. "Kyle's cool I guess but he talks about the economy a lot and it like, makes no sense to me."

"I think it's deep," Lady Bird sighed and stared off into space.

Yuck.

"So what did you guys do Birdie?" Her friend asked.

"Uhm," she paused. "I'll tell you later."

The cluster of girls let out a knowing giggle. I rolled my eyes but I was also slightly curious about the whole incident.

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"Hey Lady Bird, wait up!" I practically panted after her as she floated swiftly down the hallway.

"Oh hey Y/N, what can I do for ya?"

"Well, I heard your story in class and I was honestly kind of wondering what happened between you and Kyle. You know, I'm a virgin and I just wanted to get some insight on how it was if that's not too awkward." I said.

She seemed to contemplate the idea, eventually settling on the fact it somehow wasn't weird at all to ask about to her sex life. Which I was thankful for because she seemed like such an airhead.

"Sure, walk and talk?"

We walked outside the school yard and into the staff lot to sit on the curb.

"So the whole thing with Kyle was actually really weird," she admitted. "He came after like 1 minute and then I got a nosebleed."

This guy sounded like a loser for being so experienced. Well, at least he was hot.

"Do you have any idea how I could get with him? I mean he's so gorgeous."

"Just act like you support living off bartering alone and you should be fine." And with that she got up and left.

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{Fast forward}

It was prom night and I was sitting at home watching TV because going to senior prom without a date seemed pointless. I was beginning to doze off when I heard a commotion in the alley below my bedroom window.

It was Kyle and two of his friends but the couple were too busy making out to notice they were stumbling over trashcans. Kyle looked distant as always, smoking something and staring what seemed like right in my window. Could he see me? I waved just to make sure and he nodded his head in response. Shit. I threw on an oversized hoodie over my pj shorts and tank top and snuck downstairs to the gate that connected our concrete backyard to the alley.

"You guys aren't going to prom either?" I said as I approached them.

"Nah, prom is a waste of time. I thought we'd come down here to smoke but I guess it's just me." He gazed at the pair now struggling to get in the backseat of his car.

"I can smoke with you if you need some companionship."

He smiled slightly and handed you the rolled substance, explaining to you the difference between industrially produced and homemade cigarettes. He watched you take the first drag you'd ever taken in your life and laughed as you coughed a little.

"So is that your humble abode?" He motioned up to the house.

I nodded.

"Would you like to show me around?"

I could feel my cheeks heating up at the offer I didn't even propose. My mind straying to different alternatives. Pushing all the nervous butterflies in my gut down, I grabbed his hand and pushed us through the gate.

Somehow we ended up in my bedroom, him staring at my posters as I sat on the bed beside him. My parents wouldn't be home from date night for another hour. He turned his head and kissed me out of the blue in an instant. I wouldn't say I was shocked, he seemed like an impulsive person.

His lips were soft and angelic, plush even. I enjoyed the feeling as his tongue already probed at my parting lips. I gladly accepted the warm feeling as I could feel his hands under the sweatshirt I had put on earlier. I was now 180°.

He remived the baggy item and laid me gently on the bed kissing up my arms as he tugged it over my head. He took in the sight of my bra protruding out the sides of my sheer tank top. I'm pretty sure my shorts were halfway up my ass and I was thankful I had shaved this morning.

He attacked my lips again and lifted up my tank top, discarding that as well. He removed his shirt hastily as his lips left mine for mere seconds.

We didn't speak as he removed his pants and gave me a look that let me know I should probably get up and get rid of mine. I was left in my underware as he tugged me onto my own bed positioning me on top.

"Have you done this before?" He asked as he stared into my eyes. All I could look at were his beautiful lips.

"No." I could barely force out as I was caught up in the feeling of slowly rotating my hips on his crotch.

"Oh, do you ca-"

I cut him off with my mouth and reached into his boxers to find the treasure I had secretly desired for so long. I shoved my panties to the side and navigated him inside me gasping at the feeling of me sinking down onto him.

He let out a small groan of surprise at my bold behavior and shortly after began panting. I wasn't going to let him off that easy. A guy who had been with so many girls shouldn't bust one so fast.

I pulled him out of me and rolled to his side enjoying the look of dismay on his face. Brows knotting together he took back his cool and climbed on top of me removing my panties before I could protest and plunging himself back into me.

He was so focused on the pleasure that I had a chance to study his face, closed eyes and concentration as he worked to move in and out of me. I clawed up his back as I felt I was going to explode which shook him out of his trance. That must have triggered something within him because less than a second later he thoroughly grunted and erupted inside me.

I was satisfied and he was smug as he kissed my neck all the way up to my ear than to my mouth. We laid in my bed until I heard to click of my front door signaling my parents had returned and forced him out the window.

"See ya on Monday."

this sucked lol sry, plz have hope