Sunday
Waking up, I rubbed my eyes. Aargh. How much I hate when I keep rolling on my bed during night. I couldn't fall asleep because of thinking about Marco. And when I finally fell asleep, I was dreaming about him. Opening my fridge, I groaned. How come that every time I open it it's empty?! Shit! I have to go shopping again.
"Where are you?" Marco asked right after I had accepted his call. "Hello. In front of a mall." I said. "Mall? Why?" he asked and I giggled. "Am I not allowed to do shopping?" I asked taking the trolley. "Not when you are to be next to me." he said and I blushed. "Next to you? Where are you?" I asked. "In my bed." he replied and I blushed. The thing is that he told me to stay yesterday, but I refused. I mean, I don't wanna move too fast so that he will not get confused. Or something like that. "Okay, I'll come if you want me to." I said. "Yes please." he said and I giggled. "Fine. Now, can I do shopping?" I asked taking some bottles. "Yes. But come soon." he said and hung up. Shaking my head lightly, I started walking pushing the trolley ahead of me. I bumped into something and so I looked up immediately. "I'm sorry. Are you okay?" I asked keeping the laugh for myself. I've just bumped into a man. And so he's holding his ass in pain. "Y-yes." he replied. Why is he looking at my cleavage? "Okay. Sorry again." I said and started walking past him. "Uum..madam?" he asked and so I turned around. "You're beautiful." he said and I choked. Shall I thank him even though I have a boyfriend? "Good to know." I said and he blushed. I blushed too wanting to run away from this awkwardness. And so, I did run away.
"Hi." I greeted Marco after he had opened the door for me. "Hi An." he said and pecked my lips. I still cannot believe this is happening. "Here." I said and gave Marco a chocolate bar. "Why did you buy it?" he asked and I rolled my eyes. "Because I know you love this one." I mumbled and walked past him only to be spun around by him. "But I love you even more." he said and I blushed. "Don't say it so often so you won't get tired of it." I said afraid of losing him. "Annie." he said and walked with me into the living room. Placing me on his lap, he took my hand in his. "Ana, I won't get tired of saying it. Because it's truth." he said and I blushed. "Promise me never to leave me." I said wrapping my arms around his neck. "I swear." he said and kissed my cheek. "I love you." I whispered and he smiled. "Love you too." he replied nuzzling his face into the crock of my neck.
"I should go." I said and looked at Marco. "Why?" he asked and I bit my lip. "Because I don't want you to get tired of me." I mumbled. I don't wanna lose him. Never. And I'm afraid that this is just some kind of moment feeling when he thinks he loves me. "An." he said and I nodded. "I know. You've said that you won't get tired of me today, but still...I'm afraid." I mumbled and he sighed. He moved closer to me and took my hand in his. "Okay. Once again." he said and I looked at him. "I do love you. I'd never get tired of being around you, nor telling you that I love you." he said and I smiled lightly. "Don't go." he pouted and I giggled. "But...it's already 2 pm. I should go home." I said and he shook his head. "No no no. You're staying." he said and wrapped his arms around my waist settling his head on my tummy like a little kid. I blushed, but laughed at the same time. "Marco." I said and giggled. "Okay. I'm not leaving." I said and he pulled away smiling. "See? It didn't even hurt." he said and kissed my cheek. "Do you wanna go out?" he asked and I bit my lip. "We'd be seen together." I said and he nodded. "I don't care." he said and I giggled. "Do you want to be seen with me?" I asked and he stood up. "I'd like to show off my beautiful girlfriend." he said and pulled me on my legs. "Let's go." he said excitedly and I giggled. I just hope he really won't get tired of 'loving' me.
Monday
Leo's POVWhat the hell is this?! Seeing Marco Reus, the BVB player, with Ana on the cover page made me confused. She...she said that there's somebody in Germany, but Reus would never come into my mind. She's smiling. And she looks happy. But I'd like to meet her again. To talk properly. Because the last conversations we had were way too emotional from me. Also, I'd like to know if they're dating. They're holding hands, but...it doesn't have to mean anything, does it?
×She's afraid he might get tired of her. Could that ever happen?
×Is Leo gonna fight for her?
×Thanks for votes and comments! I love each one of you who comments! :-)
×Next update tomorrow/Saturday
×Another chapter of Roman Bürki fanfic should be posted tomorrow :-)
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Not a secret anymore •Marco Reus / Lionel Messi•
FanfictionLoving your friend is not good. Especially if you've been hiding it for a few years. The cover was made by really talented girl - Marco_Reus_Marcinho