We made our way into the house and I locked the door to the garage behind me as Kylian probably went to the guest bedroom.
This is man is very comfortable in my house, I am not gonna lie. But I like that he's so comfortable in my house.
That's all I want for people who comes into my house, for them to not be nervous but relaxed.
"Kylian! I'm quickly gonna take a shower!" I yell as I walk to my bedroom. He shoots a quick okay and tells me that he'll start with the food so long.
I lock my bedroom door and went to the bathroom, taking a shower, that shower was so good I didn't want to get out until I remembered that Kylian was in the kitchen making food.
I picked out my outfit, cute.
I quickly put the snap back on and put my phone on charge, leaving my room and walking to the kitchen.
And there was a heavenly smell in here.
"Smells good" I say making my presence known because he was standing with his back to me.
"You wear glasses?" he asked shocked when he turned around, "You look cute with it."
Okay, so kinda no one knows that I wear glasses. My vision isn't that bad, but the eye doctor recommended that I wear glasses so I have a prescription.
During the day, I don't wear anything and I know I should wear my glasses. Okay sometimes I wear eye contacts.
I nod smiled and adjust my glasses on my face, going over to the fridge to grab some water.
I went over to the living room and switched the tv on and put my favorite show on. I looked over to Kylian and he looked so hot.
I smile and looked back at the tv.
"Done" he says after a few moments. I look up at the clock and it was past eight, ten minutes to be exact.
I went over to the table and decked it as Kylian placed the food on the table, it looks so nice.
After getting him something to drink I sat down and we prayed. The food looks so delicious.
I took a bite of the chicken, oh my oh my.
I might have to get this man to be my private chef and leave the soccer world behind.
No but seriously, he should quite soccer and work for me.
"Kylian, this is so good, wanna quite soccer and come work for me as a private chef?" I asked while smiling.
He chuckles, "As much as I like you, I can't just leave soccer" he says while smiling.
I choked on my food and reached for my glass of water, while Kylian stood up to rub my back.
After putting the glass down, I look up at him, "I'm fine now, thank you" I say as he sat down.
"What was that about?" he ask smirking.
I shake my head, "No, nothing" I say taking some of the rice.
"Is it because I said I like you?"
I look up at him and nod.
"I think it's obvious at this point" he say locking eyes with me.
I look down and blush.
Okay, he likes me. Okay, HE LIKES ME. Let that sink in, please.
"I like you too" I whisper while still looking down.
He then lifts my face by my chin and comes forward, laying a soft kiss on my lips.
When he pulls away, I look back at my plate while biting my lip.
After we were done eating, we both cleaned the dishes and went to the living room.
It was nearing nine PM and Kylian has practice tomorrow morning.
"At what time do you have to be at the training center?" I ask as we both sit on the couch, each on an end of the couch, so much space between us.
I hate it.
"At seven" he answers, looking back at the tv.
I do a little nod and pushes my glasses back a bit.
Then after a few moments, Kylian stood up and went over to the little table in the corner and picked up one of my photos.
"Who's this?" he asked as I walked over and stood next to him, he was pointing to my dad.
It was a picture of me and my dad in front of a vintage store, I was nine at the time. I had this cool compass in my hand and was showing it towards the camera, smiling widely, with my dad standing next to me and smiling at the camera.
I smile, as I remember the compass, "That's my dad" I answer.
I told Kylian the story behind the picture and he smiled.
"Where's the compass now?" he asked. I smile, "It's with my dad, he's keeping it safe for me" I answer.
Then we took a look at all the other pictures, I told Kylian all the stories behind the pictures as we laughed at some of the memories, I love this.
Then after going through all the pictures on the stand, we sat down on the couch, I took a look at the time, ten PM.
"Kylian, you should get some rest, thank you for tonight, I enjoyed it" I say smiling.
He nod, "Yeah, I loved getting to know you more, let's get some sleep" he says as he stood up and held his hands out for me.
I smile and took his hands as he lifted me up onto my feet. He then walked in front of me and stopped at my bedroom door.
He then came in for a kiss, I stood up onto my toes and he bended down as he deepened the kiss.
We both pulled back breathless as he put his arm above my head against the door, "I think we should stop here" he says after a few moments.
I nod, "Yeah, goodnight Kylian" I say giving him a kiss on his cheek.
He then gave me a kiss on my forehead and I leaned into the kiss.
I smile as he pulled back and walked down the hall to the guest room.
I think I'm falling for him.
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