Fußball OS

Gio Reyna x Erling Haaland

"And you really want to go out with Karim, Nico and me tonight Gio? You know you don't have to right. After the thing with Erling", Jude asked cautiously.

"First of all, it will be good for me to see something else than only my flat and the trainings ground for once and second of all, you can say what happened. You don't have to call it the thing. He left me. That's it. He went to England and got rid of me in the same strike. Who could blame him? He wants to be free for the next step in his career", Gio answered only half faking a smile.

"I think you're right, distraction is always good after a break up", Karim said.

The plan was made, they were to go clubbing  together tonight.

Gio was standing in front of his mirror, looking up and down to check his outfit. He decided to go for a white tank top, which didn't close under his arms, but revealed the whole side of his body. Standing side words, he could count his exposed ribs, if he wanted to.  He paired it up with a basic ripped jeans.

Sometimes he wondered if he would have been brave enough to wear this, when he still was with Erling. He always used to push the image of the strong protective lover, who had to protect the small innocent Gio. But Gio wasn't as innocent as always believed and after they split up Gio couldn't care less about what Erling thought about him. What he ever thought about him in fact.

He always was treated like a stuffed animal Jude once said when they were talking about the past relationship. Gio was treated like a little toy, that was adored a lot, but still it just was a toy. Something to play with. Gio noticed it too. He didn't want to believe himself first, because he wanted the love Erling could give him. Even in this twisted, sick way.

But now, Gio finally realised who he was. And what he was worth. He could turn heads on the street. So why not play with it?

When Karim picked him up he snorted. "Have you swapped wardrobes with Nico?" Gio laughed, pleased with that reaction. After all that was what he was aiming for. "No, just decided to have some fun tonight", he winked at Karim:"Besides, you can't tell me you mind Nico dressing like that. You really think I don't notice how you look at every inch of his skin that's revealed." "Yeah, yeah, fuck you too. "

They picked up the other two and drove to the club. As soon as they arrived, they ordered to rounds of shots downing them all at the same time. They instantly ordered the next round and the next. Always using a different dumb phrase. At the third shot Gio said:"Nicht lang schnacken, Kopp in Nacken." They downed their shots, before Nico asked slightly disturbed:"Who told you that phrase?"  Jude answered for him:"It was Jule Brandt. Mo was going on and on and on about something and at some point Jule handed him a shot and said:'Nicht lang schnacken, Kopp in Nacken'. "

Karim and Nico laughed.

They kept laughing and drinking and the American got more and more drunk. At some point he decided to go onto the dancefloor. The music was loud and he felt a bit dizzy. He was moving to the music along with the rest of the crowd. Soon he felt a presences next to himself. It was a tall, handsome man who had started to dance very close behind the American. He flashed Gio a big white smile.

For a moment there, Gio thought. Then, he turned around and threw his arms about the others neck. They started dancing with each other, occasionally grinding their hips together.

It doesn't matter, was all that Gio thought. He was young, he was free, so why not having some fun? Having fun with eachother for a night and after that forgetting about eachother, that was what being young and living your best life ment, right? He didn't give himself time to think about it more and pulled the stranger, who's name he didn't even knew, close, smashing their lips together. The other man happily complied.