Kai
It's been two days since the kiss, we got the weekend off, and I still can't get it out of my head. Right now I'm sitting here at the breakfast table on a Monday morning, stirring my cereal, mind elsewhere, while Mason tells me something.
"Kai?"
His voice pulled me out of my thoughts and I looked at him.
"Yes?"
"Are you even listening to me?"
"Not really. You know it's Monday and six o'clock in the morning, I need my time to wake up, sorry." I said quickly with a relatively plausible explanation.
"Yeah, anyway, was Kiara actually with you on Friday? Because she texted me if I could bring her lip gloss over."
"Yeah she was."
"And?" Mase asked interested.
"What and?"
"What have you done?"
"Looking for her lip gloss?" I replied confused, thinking that information was clear.
"Of course you dummy, but did you do anything else?" he replied with a typical Mase grin.
"Yeah, we got drunk so we could stand each other's presence.", I casually replied.
Of course I won't tell Mase about the kiss or the conversations afterwards, at least not yet. I need to talk to Kiara about it first, although I already know that later we'll both say it was a mistake and so on.
"Alcohol? Really Kai? Sometimes I think you're really kids."
"Children aren't allowed alcohol," I said proudly.
"Oh idiot, get your breakfast ready, we're leaving in 10 minutes - on time."
"Yes, sir."
Maybe sometimes I really act like a child.
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It's now 7.30 a.m and since my appointment for the massage session isn't until 8 a.m, I've decided to watch the team's last training session before the friendly match against FC Brentford. While I have to be out due to injury, Timo Werner has the position as central striker in his hand. Lukaku has been on the bench for days as he's kinda lost motivation, but maybe he'll get game time today as it's not a really important match.
After a while I got bored watching the whole thing, kind of understandable, so I opened my instagram to scroll through a bit. After liking some photos of my Chelsea teammates as well as former ones it was time for my physio session with Kiara and to be honest I'm looking forward to it, maybe not the talking but the touching.
When I was already within reach of the doorknob, I didn't think twice and just pushed it down to go in - without knocking. Two pair of eyes immediately looked at me in astonishment, Kiara's and Pulisic's.
"Ever heard of knocking?" Kiara commended me.
"Yes, actually, but you know - Kai and knocking are two different worlds." I replied with a shrug.
"Some will probably never change, not even in 7 months," she retorted, amused.
No idea why - but we were both damn confident.
"Whatever is going on here, I'm out. Thanks Kiara, and have fun Kai." Pulisic replied with a confused look.
I don't think he's ever heard us talk normally like two civilized people.
The whole place will surely know about the exchange between Kiara and me in less than 2 minutes because of Pulisic who can't keep anything to himself.
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