I have been up since seven AM this morning. Which in my opinion is way too early for a normal human being to function.
But right now I'm sitting in my car, waiting on Rose to arrive, currently it is nine AM and I'm outside the bridal and groom place. The weekend flew past and it's Monday today.
I wonder what dress Rose has picked out for me, that's if she even had an idea of what she wanted for me.
Since it's only me and the best man here today with the bride and the groom, I'm sure they must have an idea for our outfits.
Glancing at the entrance of the place, I see paparazzi, I put my lips in a thin line, frowning.
Oh. My dumbass forgot that my sister is literally marrying a footballer.
In terms of knowing about soccer, you could say that I do know my fair share, no I might not be able to name ten football players, but I do know the basics.
To be really honest I don't necessarily watch football, but you get what I mean.
Glancing down as my phone dinged, Rose just texted that she'd be here in ten minutes and that Achraf is already inside, waiting on his best man.
I texted back that I'll just wait for her. Don't get me wrong, I like Achraf, he's good for my sister but I feel like it would be awkward if it was just us two inside there.
Like what would I talk to him about? Let's be honest, I don't know shit about soccer, meaning I don't know it as well as on his level knowledge because the dude literally plays it.
Then a black Mercedes G class stops in a parking next to the car besides me.
I could very much see that the paps was going crazy, so I crane my neck to see who it is, I could barely make anything out before the paps swarmed the person.
I just shrug and looked down at my phone again. Rose Olson where the hell are you.
Just then her car pulls up beside me. I take this as my opportunity to scold her.
After grabbing my glasses, I lock my car and make my way over to her side of the car.
"Madam" I begin and put my hand on my hip, "You are very late" I scold her.
She gives a tight smile, "Sorry, traffic man," she say grabbing her things, "Let's go in."
Just as the paps see her, her photo gets taken. I mean my sister is famous due to her husband, she doesn't like paps very much, the whole ordeal just gives her anxiety.
She makes her way into the place as soon as possible, me following behind. Then the receptionist leads us into the room where Arcaf and his best man was.
That's now if he even was here already.
The receptionist opens the door and smiles, "In there" she say and makes her way back.
My sister nod and walked in, I walk in behind her.
My eyes scan the room, it is quite beautiful, just a bit too white for my liking.
Then my eyes fell on the "best man."
I could feel my breath hitched as we locked eyes, he didn't once move his eyes, he just kept staring into mine. It was as if we were in a trance.
He then stand up, breaking the trance, that's when I feel myself taking a breath I didn't even knew I held in.
He greeted my sister and she turns to look at me with a very weird emotion on her face, might have to ask her about that later.
Then this gorgeous man walks up to me and holds his hand out.
I took his hand in mine, I could feel a tingling sensation creeping up in arm from my hand.
"Hi, I'm Kylian" he say in a very sexy voice, did I mention that he has a sexy voice?
I looked into his eyes and shake my head after a few seconds, out of the corner of my eye, I could see my sister and her soon to be husband giggling while looking at us.
Might have to punch her later, who knows?
"Hi, I'm Idalia Olson, also known as Rose's sister" I smile and shook his hand.
He smiles and looks a little too long into my eyes.
I release his hand and nod, fuck why is my hand sweating.
Then Rose claps her hands, "Come on, let's get on with it," she say, "me and Idalia will go in the other room, you guys will stay here," she say directly to Achraf.
We bid our goodbyes and Kylian just smiles as he say goodbye, when we were made it to our room I immediately shut the door and looked in Rose's direction.
"Rose, what the fuck was that?" I ask with my jaw on the ground.
"What was what now?" she ask looking lost but she for sure knows what I'm talking about.
"You know damn well what I mean" I say whisper yelling at her as she puts her handbag down on one of the seats.
"I have no idea my love Idalia" she say with a smile and takes out her phone, "The lady helping us will be here in a few moments" she say.
I look at her in shock, "So you're just going to change the topic?" I ask fumbled.
She looks up and laugh then nods at me, "Yes my dear, I have nothing to say and nothing to hide"
I groan and sit down on the couch, waiting for the lady.
I throw my arms up in the air, "Will you at least tell me who that is?" I ask looking at her.
She smiles, "Do you not know him?" she ask.
I frown even more confused now, I shake my head.
She smirks, "That my love is, Kylian Mbappe"
"You mean the guy who also plays soccer?" I whisper yell at her with widend eyes and my hand over my mouth.
She nods, "Yes, the one and only."
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Mbappe
Fanfiction* Soccer/Football Fiction Idalia wants nothing to do with men after getting her heart broken by her boyfriend of 2 years. A year later her sister, Rose is getting married to Achraf Hakimi, surprise! Little did Idalia Olson know that the best man of...