Timothée knocked on the door and Anya let him in."Take off your hoodie.." she said. The boy looked at Marie who was still in the room and then back at Anya.
"The hoodie!!!" Anya repeated, he slowly took it off and handed it to her.
"There you go!" she threw it in the air and Marie caught it and put it on."Au revoir!" (goodbye, till we meet again) Marie exclaimed and walked to the door.
"Bye Timothée!" Anya waved at the girl.
"What the he-.. Is this really your plan?" Timothée laughed.
"Yes.. The teachers will see her leaving with our friends and think it's you.." Anya flipped her hair.
"Oh yeah... It'll definitely work.." he sarcastically said.
"But for some reason I don't even want to oppose this terrible idea right now.. All I want is to be here with you.." he quietly spoke."Be here with me then.." she took his hand in hers and made him sit on the bed, then she sat on his lap.
"I haven't stopped thinking of your lips since yesterday..." he whispered. She gently kissed him.
"I haven't stopped thinking of you in general.." she touched some of his curls. He pressed her body on his and breathed in the scent of her perfume.
A knock on the door made them quickly stand up. They looked at each other and started freaking out.
"Miss Davis, Miss Andrews, are you in the room?" the tutor asked.
"And they disturbed us after all.." Anya ironically mumbled to herself.
"What?" Timothée asked her in panic.
"We have two options... One, tell the truth, but then he'll make you leave.. Or two, pretend you're Marie, and hope that he'll buy it.." Anya shrugged. Another knock on the door made her jump.
"Uuuuhhh.... Shit... I'll pretend I'm Marie.." Timothée nervously said, Anya nodded.
"We're in the room, we're just trying on some outfits for tomorrow.. So give us a second please!" Anya shouted.
She quickly ran to Marie's suitcase and grabbed her friend's clip-in hair extensions, a big hat and an oversized coat. Then she ran back to Timothée.
"What the... I can't believe I'm actually doing this..." Timothée widened his eyes as she fastly attached the extensions to his hair and then put the hat on his head.
"Put the coat on.." she handed it to him and tried to hold back her laughter."The things I do for you..." he shaked his head as he wore the coat.
"Sit at the vanity and look down the whole time.. I'll do the talking." she rushed to the door and opened.
"Hi! Sorry for taking too long.. We were changing clothes and stuff.. Girly stuff.."
"How come you didn't go out?!" the man asked and tried to peep in the room.
"We're bored actually.. Kinda tired.. We'll even have dinner in here... We want to save energy for the train trip, tomorrow! So excited!!!!" Anya clapped her hands.
"Okay.. Excuse me, I have to see miss Andrews too.." the man made Anya back away and he peeped in the room.
"She's just writing her diary... We're about to take a quick nap before dinner.. We're exhausted." Anya yawned.
"Okay okay.. See you tomorrow girls!" the man said and got a glimpse of Timothée's back.
"Bye!" Anya made him back away this time and Timothée waved without looking up. Anya closed the door and sighed.
"We did it... We freaking did it!" she whisper-yelled and ran up to Timothée.
"I can't believe this actually worked.. I'm shocked." he took off the hat and the coat. Anya laughed at the hair extensions.
"Take these off.. Come ooon!" he groaned and she quickly helped him to get rid of it.
"I'm glad Timmy is back!" she chuckled.
"I'm glad I have the chance to stay in here with you.."
"What do you wanna do?!" she asked
"I want to kiss you.. And touch you.. And feel your soft skin.." he hesitantly said.
"Re-.. Really?"
"I feel like I'm finally ready to do it.. It's the perfect time, perfect place, with the perfect girl.."
"But you don't sound sure about it.."
"Trust me... I am 100% sure about it.."
"Mmm.. Shit.. I don't have condoms.. Shiiit!" she remembered.
"But I have.." he shrugged.
"Really?!" she asked in disbelief.
"Yep..." he took one out of his pocket and showed it to her.
"Okay.. I get it.. This proves you are indeed ready!" she giggled.
"Yeah... I am..
Just a bit shy.. That's all.." he chuckled."You'll stop being shy after we take our clothes off.." she whispered.
"Should we try it?" he asked.
She said nothing, she looked at him and helped him take his t-shirt off. Then she let her dress fall on the floor."Wow An.. Your body... How did I get so lucky?" Timothée admired her as she unbuttoned his pants.
"We both got lucky.. This is what falling in love is supposed to feel like.." she looked in his eyes.
"God.. Anya.." he whispered and held her tightly.
"Let's get into the bed!" she smiled at him and he followed her.
"Lie down Tim.. You don't have to feel nervous, I'll guide you if you want me to!" she sweetly said, he nodded."Feel free to do it.. I have a feeling most of it will come naturally to me though.. I mean look at you.."
"Mmm thanks, and by the way I think you're right Tim!" she giggled as she looked down at his navy blue boxers and he laughed quietly.
They both got under the bed covers and started kissing passionately, before exposing every inch of theirs.
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"I think the plan actually worked, since none of them called us, and none of the teachers caused a scene. So Marie, don't ruin their night... Let them sleep together!" Ollie said to the girl when they came back, hours later, and quickly went upstairs.
"And where exactly am I supposed to sleep?"
"Our room.." Gregg exclaimed.
"Heading to bed boys?" the tutor showed up out of nowhere.
Gregg looked behind quickly and awkwardly smiled at him."Yes, yes.. We're going to bed.." he almost shouted.
"Good night." the man said.
"Well... Leave now.. Move.." Ollie murmured as they continued walking away.
"He's not moving...
Ha ha..." Gregg waved at the man."Well... Fake Timothée, he won't leave until he sees us going to our rooms... So go with Nick.." Ollie whisper-yelled.
"Ugh.. Fine." Marie shaked her head and they all quickly went to their rooms.
"I mean there is free space here and I won't bite you.. So relax. We're helping our friends and that's all that matters.." Nick exclaimed when they closed the door.
"Okay. You're right."

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BEAUTY AND THE GEEK ~ Timothée Chalamet ✓
FanfictionA popular girl wants to make her cheating jock ex-boyfriend jealous, so she shoots for the perfect gentleman.