skype // timothee chalamet

three

rayna's pov.

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i had woke up the next morning and realized i was on skype with timothee still. he looked so cute while he slept, i didn't want to wake him so i just played on my phone and watched him every now and then.

"oh good morning!" timothee said through the computer. his morning voice was really calming, even hot i would say. 

"we must have fell asleep together. it's okay though." i smiled and sat up on my bed, my hair a little messy from waking up.

i honesty could feel myself growing feelings for him. is that normal for a person i've only known for two days? i guess it is.

i don't know how to describe the feeling he gives me. but it's a amazing feeling.

knowing my luck, he doesn't like me. 

"so what's your plans for today?" he asks.

"nothing of the sort, probably going to get some taco bell later."

"oh, you should take me with you. you have a phone right?" 

"yeah i do. i could download skype on my phone." i smiled.

"great, be sure to eat a shit ton of beefy nacho grillers. those are my favorite."

"do you have psychic powers or something? that's what i always get there." i laughed.

"shit, really? man we definitely have something great in common."

"well, i'm gonna go get ready! i'll skype you as soon as i get to my car, bye!" i smiled before hanging up.

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timothee's pov.

i didn't even mean to fall asleep on rayna last night, but she didn't seem to mind. man she really brought happiness out of me, something i haven't felt in forever. 

i threw the covers off me and sat up on my bed, my curly hair disheveled. i definitely need to take a shower before she called me back.

i quickly ran to my bathroom and grabbed a towel out, jumping into the shower once i got my clothes off.

man was that the quickest shower i've ever took. i slid on a black and white buttoned up flannel with some jeans.

i walked down the steps of my apartment. i am 22 years old, have somewhat of an art career and im talking to a great person. my life was wonderful at the moment.

i cleaned around my small apartment, nothing big. i wasn't a messy person, i occasionally cleaned if it needed it.

as i finished cleaning, i couldn't get the image of rayna out of my mind. such a sweet and beautiful soul, she seemed fragile when she was upset like she could be broken easily. 

i know it's only been two days since i met her, but could i stop my growing feelings for her? there wasn't any way i could. they continued to mount up.

and there was no way she would ever like someone like me. i live 19 hours away from her, she deserved to have someone in the same state as her, someone who could give her infinite love.

wow, i just spilled my own feelings for a girl who probably doesn't like me. 

maybe i could work the courage up to go and visit her? what, no way. 

i could hear my phone going off, meaning that rayna was on her way to taco bell. such a cutie.

"hey, timotheee!" she smiled through the camera, her phone was in a mount stand, meaning she could chat on the road too.

"be sure to eat plenty of grillers for me!" 

"of course. oh i have some wonderful news!" 

"oh yeah, what is it?" 

"i'm graduating cosmetology school next week! do you know how exciting that is?!" she squeaks. 

"oh my god, shit rayna! congratulations, i'm really proud of you. i know you could do it." 

"thanks so much timothee, that means a lot."

i watched her through the camera as she ordered her food and proceeded to eat it parked in the parking lot.

"i just really hope she shows up."

"oh, your sister? i'm really sorry the way she's been letting you down." she was really fragile about this topic, i didn't want to talk about it too much with her. seeing her upset broke my heart.

"not your fault, tim. thank you for caring." she smiled. i could see a fresh tear roll down her face.

"hey now, don't cry. i don't like seeing you cry." well, there went a part of my feelings out. i really needed to shut my mouth before i blurt something out.

"oh shit, sorry." she wiped her tears and continued to eat.

"don't be. keep eating those bomb ass grillers, i totally wish i had one."

"well, i'm gonna get off here tim. i'll talk to you later, can we text? i'll send you my number on skype."

"sure sounds good, rayna." i smiled and hung up.

i got on my laptop and purchased a plane ticket to surprise rayna. 

"i hope i don't regret this."