"Kylian! What are you doing here" I whisper yell at him and pull him inside by his wrist and close the door behind me turning around to face him.
He smiled, "I'm here to see you" he say pulling me closer by my waist.
Oh okay, fuck, don't do that Mr. Mbappe, please.
Well the Idalia you know is strong as fuck and stubborn, but the Idalia now is a fucking melted piece of human.
Ugh, that picture does not look good in my mind.
"Kylian" I say as a warning, when he pulled me so close that I had to put my hands on his chest as his arms was around my waist.
He smirked, "What?" he ask playfully, I groan, "You know what you're doing" I say looking away.
Kylian then lifted one of his hands and turned my face back to his by my chin, then this mf started staring into my eyes.
Mbappe no. Please stop it.
"Don't fight it" he whisper staring into my soul at this point.
I started laughing and looked away because I was nervous as fuck.
What the fuck is happening? I think I'm gonna murder Kylian Mbappe, like for real.
I backed away from him, but he started tightening his grip on my waist, I looked back into his eyes, fuck I'm getting hot now, not that I already not am.
"Kylian, let me go" I say starting to breathe faster at this point.
He then clenched his jaw and bit his lip, nodding his head.
He let go of me, then I let out a breath I didn't even know I held in, then I started walking to my kitchen, knowing he'd follow me.
I went over to my fridge as he sat down on one of the kitchen chairs.
I opened it and bit my lip looking around, "Want ice cream?" I ask excitedly as I turned around and Kylian was scrolling on his phone.
He looked up and smiled at me standing with the ice cream in my hand, waiting on his answer.
He nod, "But only a little bit" he adds, then I frowned.
Because why the fuuucckk only a little bit of it.
"I don't know if you remember, but I play soccer and have to follow a diet" he say starting to laugh.
I groan, "Oh fuck yeah, sorry" I grabbed two spoons and went over to him and hopped on the counter beside him as he put his phone in his jacket pocket.
I started making myself comfortable and pick the tub of ice cream up and guess what?
My ass struggled with it, because why? Don't fucking know, probably because the gorgeous specimen of a man was staring at me.
"Kylian, here open please" I say giving up and holding it out to him, this ass started laughing and opened it within seconds.
Ugh.
He held it out for me again, "Thank you" I say as I turned around to get our spoons, then I felt his hand on my thigh.
Kylian.Mbappe.
I turned back around and looking at him, seeing that he already was looking at me with a small smirk on his face.
I cleared my throat and gave him his spoon and I looked down taking some of the ice cream and eating it. My dumbass almost moaned because I love ice cream, who doesn't? Might have to kick that person of the face of earth if you ask me.
He then put his spoon is as well, taking some of it, but his one hand never left my thigh.
It was chocolate ice cream, and omg to die for, uh and as you probably can imagine I'm trying to talk/think about anything else other than this man's hand on my thigh.
"How was the bachelor party?" I ask, trying to start a conversation again as I ate some of the ice cream.
He shrug, "Good, I'm down to spend time with Achraf anytime, how was yours?" he ask.
I smiled, "It was good, very nice picnic" I say.
"What did you have on?" he asked, then I jumped off, "I'll be back now" I say and do a little run to get my phone in my room.
Then when I got to the kitchen I stood next to him scrolling on my phone, then he stood up and picked me up by my waist and sat me down on his lap as he sat down.
Oh my fucking goooooooddddd, kill me now or something.
He put me down so that I straddled him and I leaned back with my elbows on the counter, to contain a bit of space because it was getting way to hot in here.
Then I showed him a picture of me and Rose we took, we looked cute not gonna lie.
He smiled, "You both look beautiful but especially you" he compliment me and Rose.
A W guys, a win.
I blush, "Thank you" I whisper.
Then Kylian pulled me closer while biting his lip. He took my elbows off the counter and we were so close that our chests was against each other's.
We were just staring into each other's eyes, both breathing heavily.
As we started to close the distance between us, his phone rang.
He groaned and pulled his phone out, "It's my mom, I have to answer this" he say helping me off and he walked over to the door as I heard him greeting his mother.
I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself and picked up the spoons and put the ice cream in the fridge and I quickly rinsed the spoons and put them back on their place.
Then when I turned around, Kylian was behind me.
"Let me finish what I started" he said as he pulled me closer by my waist and placed his hand on the side of my face.
Closing the distance between us.
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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...