𝐈𝐬 𝐈𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞?

𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲

I looked up and saw a familiar face, it was Kylian. His eyes were red and his nose was stuffy. I felt really bad. 

"Êtes-vous d'accord?" (Are you okay?) I asked him with shocked eyes. I never seen him like this.

"Oui." (Yes.) He said coldly while wiping his nose. " Suivez-moi jusqu'à la voiture." (Follow me to the car.) 

I followed him while we both stayed silent. He was walking very fast so it was hard to keep up with him.

 "Pouvez-vous marcher plus lentement ?" (Can you walk slower?) I ran to catch up with him.

"It's not my fault your ass is slow." He mumbled under his breath.

"What the fuck is your problem!?" I exclaimed. He turned around to look at me. He looked like he was thinking about something before he just sighed and started carrying me on his shoulders.

"HEY! WHAT THE HELL! PUT ME BACK!" I yelled at him while punching his back. 

"No thanks." He just shrugged and carried me to his car.

We finally arrived in the parking lot and he carried me to his car. He opened the passenger seat for me and placed me in the seat. I put on my seat belt and scoffed as he entered the driver's seat. He looked at me with disbelief.

"Tu sais que je t'ai porté jusqu'à ma voiture. Tu devrais me remercier." (You know I carried you all the way to my car. You should be thanking me.) He threw his soccer stuff in the back)

"Pourquoi dirais-je merci ?" (Why would I be saying thank you?) I asked him like he was crazy.

"Si tu continues à avoir une attitude, je vais faire quelque chose pour lequel tu me remercieras." (If you keep having an attitude, I'm gonna do something that you will be thanking me for.) 

He started the car and started driving back to his house. I felt my cheeks becoming red and just decided to keep my mouth shut. I turned to look at the mirror so he can't see me blushing. 

I was humming to a song that just popped up at the top of my brain. I guess Kylian noticed because he told me to shut the fuck up. Rude much.

We finally arrived at the house and went back inside. I immediately went to the shower so I can piss off Kyian since he's been complaining about how sweaty he was and how he immediately wanted to take a shower.

I hopped in the shower and washed my face, body, and hair. That full thing took me 45 minutes but who gives a shit. I finally got out in my oversized shirt and bicycle shorts. I don't know, that's all I had. 

I was making myself dinner in the kitchen when I saw Kylian come in. He was wearing grey sweatpants with a towel around his neck. OH MY GAWD. 

I saw staring at him like crazy. I thought he would notice but he didn't. I was wondering to myself so I followed his gaze of where we was looking at to figure out that he was looking at my ass. Perv.

"Pervers?" (Pervert?) I asked him.

"No, ew." He responded while fake gagging. I just shrugged and finished my food.

Since it was pretty late and we had an early flight I decided to pack the few things around the house. I placed them all in my suitcase before plopping on the bed and scrolling through my phone. After awhile my eyes were starting to get tired so I just turned off my phone and closed my eyes. I was relaxed and comfortable before I felt Kylian jumping on me. 

"KYLIAN. GET OFF." I yelled at him.

"Blah blah blah blah blah." He complained while getting comfortable next to me.

"Fuck you." I mumbled before I went back to my comfortable position.

"Fuck you too." He responded rather loudly. I scoffed at his reply.

I woke up at 6 AM to hear the doorbell rang. I groaned as I woke up and walked all the way to the door. I opened the door to see Makeila. 

"Makeila, what the hell are you doing here? It's only 6AM." 

"The flights at 9?" She shrugged like it was the most obvious thing.

"I can get ready under 1 hour. And it only takes us like 15 minutes to get to the airport." I responded.

"Well, I don't care. I'm already here." She smiled and just pushed me aside to let herself in.

Me and Makeila walked in the living room. She looked around and just welcomed herself on the couch.

"Well, I'm gonna back to sleep so you do you." I waved bye at Makeila.

"Byeee." She sang. This girl I swear to God.

I went back to the bedroom to see Kylain peacefully sleeping. I think I've never seen him this peaceful, he's always stressed or worried about something. I took a moment to admire his face, he looked dreamy. I really wanted to just hug him and cuddle with him but since I remembered he's a huge asshole, I stopped myself.

I slipped under the blankets and went back to sleep again.

I woke up to the sun blinding me through the curtains. I looked at the clock to read that it was 7:28. I was gonna wake up at 7:30 so I just decided to start getting ready. 

I tried standing up but a heavy object pulled me back to the bed. I was confused and looked down to see Kylian's arm around me in a protective way, I couldn't help but smile. He was mumbling some things but I couldn't make it out what it was O I just decided to leave it. It was so cute he was doing that.

I moved his arm away slowly so I won't wake him up and decided to start getting ready. I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and do my skincare. After I was done, I proceeded to do my makeup and get dressed. I wore a simple summer dress with a tiny purse since most of my stuff was in my suitcase. I styled it into ponytail with a bow and let 2 strangles of my hair fall to the sides of my face. I got out the bathroom to see a sleepy Kylian.

"Goodmorning." I greeted him.

"Goodmorning." He replied with his raspy morning voice. OH MY GODDD.

"Are you ready?" I asked him.

"Yeah, let's go." He led me out the house. While we were walking through the living room I noticed Kylian stop in his tracks.

"Qui diable êtes-vous?" (Who the hell are you?) He exclaims at Makeila.

"Je suis un ami de Joana, salaud !" (I'm a friend of Joana you bastard!) She yells back.

Kylain sticks his tongue out at her and continued his walk to his car. I mouth sorry to Makeila as she said it was okay.