So we went to our respective rooms. I came out five minutes later after settling all of my stuff inside and I sat on the couch scrolling through my phone waiting for Andrey. He came out a minute later wearing black jeans and a black t-shirt. His red hair almost looked blonde in this light.
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When I earlier said that Andrey was 'pleasing to look at' what I actually meant was...he is extremely hot.
"You're ready?"
"Yeah, I was waiting for you" I said as I switched off my phone and got up from the couch.
We walked down to Daniil and Daria's room where the boys were playing some game and Lilli and Daria were engaged in conversation. It took us fifteen minutes to get everyone in the car. Domi and I decided to take everyone to the small riverside restaurant that was owned by one of his childhood friends.
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Everyone had received their order and were digging into the food. I was unconsciously staring at Rublev cutting his food. I hadn't noticed his hands before. He was wearing bracelets on his right wrist and as if a map of rivers on his hand, his veins were popping off.
"You're staring" he said almost in a whisper. I was caught off guard. "You have very pretty hands" I blurted. "Oh really? That's the first time someone has complemented my hands, thank you".
I was a little flustered which was unlike myself, I was usually very bold and flirtatious but around him things felt a little funny. Thankfully everyone else busy talking about something else and probably important so they didn't hear our conversation.
"Who else is here, that I know?" I asked Lilli who was sitting next to me.
"Denis, Alex, Reily, Isner, Diego, Fokina, Sascha and Marcelo Melo. Those are the only ones that I can think of, some girls from the WTA are here too". She took a bite of food and said "Oh and Fritz is here too".
"Fritz? ugh. Should've told me that before I came" I rolled my eyes
"Why do you not like him?" Andrey asked from across the table.
"No, its not that I don't like him, it's just that we dated for a few months but then we ended things because we both thought we were better as friends."
"Friends don't roll their eyes when their name comes up" he laughed.
"Things have been a little awkward since then, you know? Uhh.... He's my ex so I kinda have the right to roll my eyes" I countered.
"There you have a point"
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(Andrey's pov )
The next morning.
I didn't sleep well for some reason and I lay awake staring at my ceiling at four am in the morning. I took my phone from the nightstand and started scrolling through it. Almost an hour later, my stomach started grumbling. So I put on a tank and went to the living room area, there was a banana on the table, I took it and started to snack on it. That's when I heard the door on my right open.
"Good morning, you're up pretty early" Bailey said.
I turned to look at who spoke. Bailey was standing there in a sports bra and biker shorts, she looked very fit.
