Multi-Fandom Imagines

Cookies (BillyMitman x Reader)

A/n: Hello everybody! Today is November 8, 2020. JOE BIDEN IS THE NEW PRESIDENT! I've been back from my hiautus for a while, but I haven't really gotten any inspiration to write, until now. I watched CMBYN for the first time, so expect some Elio stuff. I was baking cookies today and for some reason I thought of Billy Mitman, who Timothee Chalamet plays in Ms. Stevens, one of the movies he did before CMBYN.

Y/n chews on her pencil while Ms. Stevens talks about the book she's already read. Feeling a pair of eyes on her, she looks to her right. Billy, her classmate, has his head in his palm and is blatantly staring at her.

She smiles softly at him and he blushes, burying his face in his hand shyly. Y/n was one of the students to go to the drama competition and ended up bonding with Billy after he confided in her about his medication and behavrial disorder. 

The bell rings and Y/n packs up her binder, casting glances at Billy, who never really unpacked to begin with. Slinging her backpack over her shoulder, she builds up the courage to approach him.

"Hi, Billy," she says. He looks at her, a little smile etched on his face.

"Hi, Y/n."

"I- I was wondering if you maybe wanted to- to hang out with me today? We could go to my house and study, or watch a movie or something," she stutters.

Billy stares at her. Y/n blushes. "You know what, never mind. I'm sorry, I'll just go." She begins to walk off, but he catches her hand. She looks up at him with big eyes.

"I would love to," he says.

She smiles, relieved. "Ok. Great."

\--/

Y/n dumps her backpack in the entryway and kicks off her shoes. "You can leave your backpack there," she directs. Billy looks around her home. 

"Your house is really pretty," he says.

"Thank you," Y/n says, heading into the kitchen. "Can I get you something to drink?"

"Um, water is fine," he says shakily. Handing him a water glass, she leans against the counter and looks at him with curiousity. 

He snickers a little. "What?"

"You just look so out of your element."

"I am out of my element. It's not everyday the prettiest girl at school invites you to her house," he replies cooly, hopping up on the counter. Y/n blushes deeply and an idea pops in her head.

"Do you want to bake cookies?" She asks, grinning. 

He smiles back at her. "Yes!" She squeals and runs around the kitchen, getting out a bowl, eggs, flower, sugar, and all the other necessties for the perfect cookies. 

Y/n begins mixing the wet ingredients together while Billy watches her. "Are you just going to sit there and watch me, or are you actually going to help?" She asks playfully.

"I enjoy looking at beautiful people."

Y/n sets down her spatula. "Well then, let's just stare at each other all day."

Billy looks at her, his eyes reflecting amusement, admiration, and a hint of lust. "Ok."

Y/n sighs playfully and continues mixing. A question pops into her head. "Are you...doing okay?" She asks quietly.

"What do you mean?"

She looks at him. "Your disorder and your meds. I just want to make sure your okay."

"Nobody's ever asked me if I'm ok before," Billy says wistfully, hopping off the counter. She walks over to him.

"Get used to it." With that, she wraps her arms around his neck and hugs him tightly. His eyes widen in shock, but close in happiness, his arms quickly locking around her waist and holding her close.

"You give really good hugs," he mutters raspily in her ear. She laughs, which sounds amazing to him. 

Y/n pulls away, put both of their arms are still linked around the other, so she is just leaning on him. Her eyes flicker down to his lips. "Billy-" she begins, but she doesn't even finish her sentance before kissing him passionately.

He melts into the kiss immediately and pulls her against him more, happily embracing her sweet lips. 

They break and immediatly beam widely. "I'm so much better now," he mutters. 

\--/

Y/n takes a cookie off of the cooling rack and bites into it. Billy rushes over and bites the other end. Her eyes widen and she laughs in surprise. Swallowing the cookie, she hugs him again, dancing around the kitchen in his arms.

"We better be dating now, Mitman. And you better tell me when something is wrong. I'll come over and bake cookies with you."