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Friday, 22nd of December 2020

"My love, it's time to wake up." A deep, corky morning voice whispers in my ear while a kiss is planted on my temple. As I roll over I see an almost naked Christian walking towards the bathroom, his boxers the only clothing he wears. As I grunt I open the curtains, squinting my eyes as the bright sunlight shines through the windows. As I hear the shower running I go downstairs, preparing Christian's diet breakfast. He loves it whenever I do so and seeing we haven't seen each other a lot lately I wanted to surprise him.

As I lay the table he comes downstairs, a towel around his waist and his hair is wet and messy, making me weak down to my knees. He always is so hot when he comes out of the shower.

"You've made my favourite diet breakfast." He notices as he looks at the table. "And apple juice?"

"You're the best." He comes over to my side to give me a kiss on the cheek, wrapping an arm around me from behind as he gives me a kiss in my neck. I always love when Christian shows me how much he loves me and in his grip I feel like the safest person in the world, not worrying about anything but us.

"No problem, hun." I reply as I put my hair in a bun, him taking a seat at the table as I make my way to the kitchen again, preparing my breakfast.

"Aren't you joining me?" He asks

"I have to prepare food in order to join you Chris." I point out, him murmuring a 'hmm' as he's probably eating the meal I made. After I've made mine I join him, sitting opposite of each other as we eat our food.

"Until when do you have to work?" He asks as he reaches across the table with his hands, intertwining them with mines. It always gives me a warm feeling if he does that. It also makes me feel so comfortable and I knew that as soon as he grabbed my hands, he gave me his full attention, which I loved.

"Well, I have to work on my week schedule for next week until 2. That's when you guys are done training. I firstly have Mase, than Tammy and lastly Chilly. Then I have to make final report on all three of them, so I want to say around nine." I respond as I eat some of the salad I'd made myself, Christian putting away his dish seeing he finished his breakfast.

"Why does making reports always take that long?" He asks as he strolls over to me, placing his head on mine as his arms hug me from behind.

"Well, I have to talk about them with Thomas and have to fill everything in when I'm done with him in the online data." I simply answer, also finishing my plate as I stand up, Christian moving out of my way as he gathers his football boots and shin guards together, putting them in his Chelsea bag along with his other training cloth.

"Alright Sol, I'll be heading out." He shouts through the hallway, shutting the door behind him after I returned a 'goodbye' back.

After washing the dishes and glasses we'd used I make my way upstairs, letting the shower run as I strip naked. I make my way into the shower, letting the running water loosening up my strained muscles. As I feel the warm water running down on my skin I think about the relationship between me and Christian, crying a little as I think about it. We'd been so busy lately and it seemed like we were getting more and more annoyed with one another if we were around each other, and I hated it.

Christian is the man of my dreams. The one I love, the one I trust and the one I want to be with forever, but things haven't been good lately. We're arguing more and more and I don't know how we can make up for the time we'd lost.

This morning was one of those morning which were becoming rare. We hardly shared a moment together, so it was safe to say that if we did, I appreciated it with everything I had.