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Luca was returning with the national French team, Kylian walking besides him. They were talking about something I couldn't quite make out, but as soon as mine and Kylian's eyes met he ran towards me, both of us letting out some excited screams.

'Finally.' he said wrapping his arms around me. 'Why did it take you so long to call us out?'

'I was preparing.' I chuckled.

Kylian took a step back and scanned me from my head to my toes, a grin forming on his face. 'You look good.'

My cheeks immediately started flashing red.

'You're annoying and most of the time I hate you.' I smiled.

'I see what you two did here.' he said, pointing from me to Luca.

'And what did we do exactly?' I asked confused.

'You saved the best for last.' he said smugly.

'Oh, yeah, 100%.' Luca said sarcastically.

'If that makes you sleep well at night, then sure.' I nodded my head smiling, Kylian's eyebrows frowning.

Jules and Ousmane joined us, making small talk and catching up. As soon as they left, Kylian was pushed a bit to the side, a tall figure positioning themselves in front of me.

Olivier Giroud.

I looked up to him, his blue eyes meeting my greens. He extended his hand towards me, a grin on his face.

I was trying my hardest not to freak out. I knew who he was, as I've searched him up a couple times on Instagram and TikTok, because those edits are to DIE FOR.

I shook his hand with a playful smile, my cheeks heating up.

'Oliver Giroud.' he said with a french accent. 'It's a pleasure meeting you.'

'Irina Davies, the pleasure's all mine.' I said softly.

He was taller than me. Much taller. He was sculpted by God himself. He was a Greek God.

None of us was saying anything, we were just shaking our hands, our eyes locked on eachother's while our smiles were growing bigger and bigger.

'Ok, that's enough.' Kylian said breaking our hands apart. 'She has a boyfriend.' he said sternly, making Luca laugh.

'I didn't ask for any type of information, Kylian.' he smirked, his eyes still locked on mine. He nodded his head softly and turned around, returning to some of the players.

Everything I was trying to hold in erupted, my eyes growing wide and my jaw dropping on the floor.

'What the hell is wrong with you?' Kylian hit me playfully.

'You look like you saw God.' Luca laughed.

'But I did.' I whispered screamed. 'I did.' I glanced from Luca to Kylian. 'A fricking Greek God!'

'You never had that reaction with me.' Kylian frowned his eyebrows.

'I've never seen you like this.' Luca laughed.

'Wow.' I said staring into space. 'Wow.' I shook my head still mesmerised.

'Go get Didier.' Kylian told Luca.

Luca left, leaving me and Kylian alone.

I was shaking my head, finally glancing at Kylian. 'Wow.' I let out a whisper.

'You're joking, right?' Kylian chuckled.

'I don't even know what to say.' I shrugged my shoulders. 'Wow.' I chuckled.

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