Kylians pov
I had left the mansion very early today. I had left to go to the my building, where all the plans are being discussed for missions.
I got there, Romeo and Neymar were also waiting for me there.
I still hadn't forgot about the kiss, I shouldn't do it but I couldn't help my self stay away from it. I starved it, yes I did. I really don't know what's so special about her, her shiny hair,the amazing smile or every other detail of her. She is special, but I can't do anything about it, I should not catch feelings, I can't, I am kylian, the mafia leader.I walked in the building and I saw them sitting around the table, I sat down.
"So what do we have kylian" Romeo asked
"A new mission, it's not that difficult but if we complete it, we would gain a lot of money" I said
"Ok then, who are we going" Romeo asked
"You and-"
"Y/n, If it's that easy she can come" Romeo cut me
"No" I said
"Why, what do sou mean no, she is in the mafia"
"Because I won't let her, even tho it's easy" I shouted and punched my hand on the table
"Relax kylian, what are you up to, I know you want to fuck her, but sh-" Romeo said
"Do not ever fucking say that or you'll be dead" I yelled at him
"She doesn't even want to know you, stop thinking you can fuck whoever you want" he shouted back at me
I got up my chair and took my knife out, I pointed it at his throat
"If you say another word, I will stab you till you are dead" I said and cut him a bit
"Kylian bro, relax" neymar said
"None of your business Neymar"I said
"I am off, call me when you decide who the fuck is coming with me" Romeo said and left the building
"What's wrong with you kylian" Neymar said
"Shut the fuck up or you'll be in his position" I shoutedY/n pov
I am trying to forget about the kiss from yesterday but I really can't. It's not right, he is not the one, he is the wrong person.
I am now sitting on the living room once again with Aisha, I baked some croissants to eat, I know she loved those.
"So what happened between you and Neymar" I asked as I tasted my croissant, to be honest, no one makes better than me
"Well ,n-nothing"
"Spill the tea, now" I said as I curled on the couch
"Nothing much, we just went to his home and"
"Don't tell me, one night stand" I said with my mouth full of croissant
"Stop speaking with your mouth full"
"OH MY GOD YOU DIDNT SAY NO THAT MEANS YOU HAD-"
"Stop y/n I don't want you to make sure everyone hears it" she laughed
"How was it"
"How was what"
"Sex" I exhaled
" good, sex is always good" she said
"Yeah except when the other has a small dick"
"No he definitely doesn't have small" she said
"Okay then" I said and continued eating, of course I didn't mention her the kiss, even tho she is my best friend I cant...
After some minutes the door bell rang, weird cause kylian and Neymar have keys
"I will" I said and went to open it
I opened the door and I saw rom he had some blood on his throat
"Oh my god rom what happened to you, come in "
"Nothing important don't worry I just came here to ask you if you can stitch it" he said and came in the mansion
"Of course I can, don't worry, you are lucky that I know how to do it, come on" I said and went to the kitchen
I sat on the counter and he was in front of me
"I know it will hurt but I can't do anything about it unfortunatel" I said and started stitching his throat
"Ouch"
"Told ya" I laughed
"Don't laugh y/n, I am in pain"
"I know, you didn't tell me how the hell this happened" I said and continued stitching
"Um, I hurt myself by accident"
"Okay, the truth now" I said
"Kylian ,did it"
"What the fuck is wrong with him, why did he do that"
"I just said something that got his nerves"
"What" I spat
"Nothing important, leave it y/n"
"Okay,I will be done in 5 minutes DONT worry" I said and continued
As I was going to do the last stitch, I heard the door opened, I turned my head around gently so that I won't hurt rom and I saw kylian and Neymar entering the mansion
Kylians pov
I entered the mansion with Neymar, I saw y/n sitting on the counter with rom, she was stitching his throat.
Of course he went directly here, to cry and tell her all about it once again I am the bad guy. He deserved it.
"What happened rom" I asked sarcastically
"Oh so you don't know what the fuck happens huh"y/n said with any angry look
"It's none of your business"
"Yes it is, he is my friend, and I care for him"
"Ok then tell your friend to shut his mouth"
"Why" she asked and looked at him
"Because he saying things that you maybe don't want to hear" I said
"Rom, what is he talking about" she said
"Nothing y/n leave it please"
"Kylian tell me the fuck now" she shouted
"Your little friend y/n, told me that I only have you here to fuck you, yeah, what do you think huh" I said with a sarcastic style
"Rom, what is he talking about"
"Y/n I didn't mean it to make you seem like that I just wanted to-"
"Rom don't"
Y/n pov
I wasn't got emotionally, I just wanted to leave , i could not handle it right now. I got down the counter, and walked away (thank god I was done with the stitching cause yeah)
"Where are you going" kylian said and grabbed my arm , I pushed it
"None of your business" i mimicked him and walked to my room
I didn't want to hear anyone,I just want to relax, I know I overreacted. It's not that things what he said, I know it's not truth, I hope...
I went to my room, closed the door and laid down the bed.
Kylians pov
"Happy now" Romeo asked
"What do you fucking want, it's not my fault" I yelled
"I am going to check on her" Romeo said
"No you are not , you are leaving"
"What's your problem kylian"
"You are, now get the fuck away"
"No, I said I am going to check on her" he said and walked up the room
I tried to follow him but Neymar held me back
"Let him kylian" I didn't respond and just went outside to take some fresh air
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