ØDA - Martin Ødegaard

eleven

the pair approached the door together but before martin could even knock the door burst open to reveal bukayo.

"where have you guys been?" bukayo blurted out taking the pair back.

"you said 8:30?" martin questioned.

"yeah but everyone is here, come on." bukayo said shooing us in.

the pair took their shoes off and moura waited for one of the pair to start moving so she knew which direction to go in.

"nice to meet you by the way i'm bukayo." he smiled to the girl. "sorry for the abrupt introduction but emile is stressing me out about what flavour popcorn we should make."

moura laughed.

"what flavour do you like?" bukayo asked the girl.

"definitely sweet." moura responded and before she could see bukayo's reaction. he turned on his heels and stormed into the next room.

"sweet! she likes sweet! i told you!" bukayo yelled out to emile smith rowe who was in the kitchen stressing with two different flavoured boxes of popcorn in his hands.

moura and martin followed behind bukayo to reveal a large living room with the biggest tv moura had even seen placed on the wall. with a large lounge sofa opposite it.

in the sofa laid granit xhaka and aaron ramsdale.

"so this is the girl who thinks i'm a dilf?" grant teased the girl who felt her cheeks heating up.

"i never said that..." moura coiled back with the other boys laughing.

"don't be embarrassed, i'm honoured." granit smiled.

"yeah you just fed into his big ego." aaron perked up next to him.

the group laughed whilst granit gave aaron a side eye.

"i'm gonna get a drink do you want anything?" martin asked moura who was stood next to him.

"just water please." moura grinned and martin nodded, leaving the girl alone with some of the arsenal squad.

she awkwardly walked over and perched on the edge of the sofa.

"so i heard you're a man city fan. is there any chance of that changing?" aaron teased the girl.

"unfortunately not, i'm loyal to my team. in fact i had to hide the arsenal shirt martin got me." moura joked responded a half hearted laugh from the two guys.

after they died down, emile walked into the room with a bowl of popcorn and handed it to the girl.

"it's tastes really bad i'm sorry." emile apologised to the girl who smiled and was grateful they were at least making an effort.

"i'm sure it tastes great." moura said before putting a handful in her mouth and freezing.

it was terrible.

all eyes were on her as she obviously forced it down and the boys burst out laughing.

martin and bukayo both came back in the room drinks for everyone.

"i think emile is trying to kill off your girl." granit joked causing a laugh from everyone with martin confused.

moura however was bright red from the fact xhaka said 'your girl'.

martin was also quite pink.

martin shook his head and sat closely beside the girl as there wasn't a huge amount of room on the sofa for all five of them.

"hurry up and put the film on." aaron exclaimed as everyone got comfy.

the lights went off and the only thing lighting up the room was the tv.

martin took this opportunity to swiftly put hair arm around the back of moura.

moura sunk back and began to relax and bukayo pressed play on the film.

everybody watched the film in silence and after about an hour the whole squad was pushing out the z's.

only martin and moura were still awake and watching the film.

moura felt martin turn his attention to her and she looked over to him smiling down at her.

"i think everyone is asleep." martin whispered, not to wake up the other guys.

moura nodded and the pair looked deep into each others eyes with nothing to cover the silence expect the tv that was playing.

she shivered as she suddenly noticed how cold she was.

"are you cold?" martin asked with moura nodding in response.

he pulled down a blanket from the back of the sofa and covered the both of them with it.

"better?" martin asked and she smiled and nodded before resting her head on his chest.

martin's heart was literally thumping through his shirt but he was trying to keep his cool.

the pair got cosy when they heard someone snoring which caused them both to giggle.

"that's definitely emile." martin whispered and laughed.

"bless him." moura whispered back.

the pairs eyes were locked and not taking each others eyes off of each other.

it was now or never, martin thought in his head as he slowly closed his eyes and closed the gap between the pair.

connecting both of their lips.

moura knew the pairs first kiss was coming but she didn't expect it to be in this moment with four of his teammates inches away.

their lips magnetically moved in sync like the perfect pair.

butterflies erupted in both of their stomachs as they didn't want the kiss to end.

to both their dismay, they pulled apart and looked at each other with lust in their eyes.

"come on let's get out of here." martin said as he pulled the blanket off of the both of them and grabbed moura's hand.