timothée chalamet imagines

break up

*Timothée is your best friend*

your pov

I felt myself falling asleep for the second time today when a knock on my door startled and woke me up.

"Y/n?" my mom called and continued knocking.

"Go away." I said covering myself with my blanket.

"Someone's here to to see you."

"Mom, I don't want any company right now."

"Baby, he drove all this way to see you."

I sat up and the door opened. Timothée was standing next to my mom.

"Hi," he smiled at me "thank you Ms.y/l/n." he said turning back to my mom.

My mom smiled back at him and then closed the door after Timmy stepped into my room.

"What are you doing here?" I asked laying back down.

"You weren't answering my texts and calls," he said putting two boxes on my desk and sitting next to me on the bed "I got worried and came to check up on you."

"Well, now that you know that I'm still alive, you can leave."

I didn't mean to be rude, but those were just the type of words that spilled out of my mouth.

I've basically been projecting my feelings onto other people these past few days.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing." I turned over to face my back to him.

"I'm not leaving until you tell me what's wrong," he said laying down and getting comfortable himself "I'll just stay here all day in your bed."

I took a deep breath and turned back around to face him, he smiled softly.

"Nick broke up with me." I teared up.

*just a random name, no offense to Nicks lol*

"Oh, y/n," he hugged me "I'm so sorry."

I cried into his chest as he held me close. My crying lasted a couple of minutes before I moved out of his grip and looked at him.

"You're going through a lot right now," he said getting up from my bed, "I'll just-I'll just go back home."

"No, stay," I said grabbing his arm, "I could use someone to hang out with now you're here."

He smiled and sat down before quickly getting back up, "I almost forgot. I brought you some stuff."

"Stuff?" I asked.

"Yeah," he brought over one of the boxes he was holding earlier "I didn't know what was going on with you, but I figured you were upset about something. So, I brought you some stuff I thought could cheer you up."

He handed me the box and I took it from him.

I opened it up and started to cry again. It was filled with so many things.

Chocolate, boxed candies, chips, face masks, cookies, soda and packs of tissues.

The smile everyone had been missing spread across my face. "Thank you." I said giving him a hug.

He went over to grab the other box.

"Something else for you."

"You didn't have to do all this." I said opening it up.

It was packed with movies. Romantic ones, sad ones, funny ones too.

"Thank you." I said again.

He laid down again and grabbed the box of movies "Now, which one do you want to watch?"

I looked through them. "The Notebook?"

He looked at me, "Really?"

"I need a good cry." I said opening my laptop.

"Okay." he chuckled.

I put in the disc and laid back down. We began watching the movie and started sharing snacks.