My alarm woke me up at 7:00. Even though I needed more sleep after the night I had, I couldn't afford being late. I got up and checked on Luca, who was still sound asleep in the next room. I decided to let him sleep until I was ready.
After I showered and got dressed, I checked the time, seeing that it's already 7:45. I quietly walked into Luca's room and gently nudged him.
'Luca, hey, you need to wake up.'
'Mhmhm.' he said, rolling on the other side of the bed.
'I'm serious, we need to get to work.'
He hit the bed with his fist and got up looking at me.
'Drinking wasn't the best idea.' he said chuckling. 'We're not doing that again.' he shook his head.
I exited the room, leaving him to get ready while I prepared for us some coffee.
'Do you need, like... a roommate?' he said smiling coming out the room, looking all freshened up.
'You wanna move in with me?' I laughed.
'Wanted to put it out there, in case you ever look for one.' he laughed, joining me at the table and taking a sip of his coffee.
After a few minutes, we decided to leave my apartment. We walked into the parking lot and straight to Luca's car, driving to the training centre. The drive was pretty quiet, as both of us were very tired.
As soon as we got to the centre, we said our hellos to the receptionist and walked straight to our office, not bumping into anyone on the way there.
We walked in and sat at our desks, going over some things. We spoke about the match and the content we'll be having to film later on. After we were done with everything, not being able to hold it in anymore i bursted out.
'Me and Neymar kissed last night.'
As soon as I finished my sentence, all I heard was a spitting sound, followed by coughing. I shoot my head towards Luca instantly, realising he was drinking from his water bottle when I decided to come clean.
'OH MY GOD!' I quickly got up, approaching him.
'You can't say this without giving me a heads up beforehand!' he said through his coughs. 'You could've killed me.' he said serious, making me burst into laughter. 'What do you mean you and Neymar kissed?!'
'Well, you know, when two lips pucker and—'
'I know what kissing is, Irina.' he said cutting me off chuckling. 'When did it even happen?'
I explained to him everything that lead to the kiss, his facial expression remaining blank the whole time.
'It was before you and that sexy brunette decided to have some fun.' I said winking.
'Oh, Andrea...' he said daydreaming, making me laugh.
'Have you guys spoken?'
'This is not about me, we'll have time for that later. How do you feel?'
'I don't know... I don't regret it. And it kind of lit up this thing inside me that I haven't felt in a while.'
'How do you think he feels?'
'I have no clue. I didn't get to speak to him at all. We've been stuck in this office.' I said shrugging my shoulders.
'Then let's go film some content.' he said with a mischievous smile. 'We're done here anyways.' he grabbed my arm and led me outside the office and onto the pitch.
The boys were doing their usual training, that being mine and Luca's cue to shoot some pictures and videos.
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