Mr & Mrs (Kylian Mbappé)

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"I still don't know why we're doing this".

"Oh my God, babe. Stop complaining!"

"It's you that hates these things. I don't get it".

Kylian wasn't wrong. You didn't love the attention that your relationship got. Just because you both played for PSG, it didn't mean anything. But people loved to make a huge deal out of it. Journalists asked you about each other all the time and it annoyed you. But then the club asked if you would like to do a couples video and you said yes without giving it much thought. Of course he was confused.

"Well, I know they won't ask anything they know we will be uncomfortable with. And maybe if we give this to people, they'll stop pestering us".

"I guess...".

"Let's get ready!"

You took your boyfriend's hands and started to drag him to the filming area, walking backwards and doing a silly dance. He was both amused and worried about all the things you would have stepped into had he not moved you out of the way just in time. It was always good to have a boyfriend with good reflexes.

Once you were both ready to film, you introduced each other and started getting questions asked by the crew.

"Ok guys, let's start with an easy one. How did you meet?"

"Well, I signed for PSG and everywhere I went, a certain player from the men's team was there", you said.

"Yes, and then I told Marco to go away because I was going to ask her out".

You laughed at his joke, remembering how jealous Kylian was of your friendship with Marco when you got to the team.

"Before anyone creates drama on social media, that was a joke", you clarified.

"Out of the two of you, who's the most romantic?"

You looked down, embarrassed while Kylian raised your hand to point at him. "Yeah, whatever".

"What do you do to be romantic, then?", asked the crew member.

"What do I not do? I've been buying fresh flowers for her every week since we started dating, I love cooking big meals for her, and I make sure to constantly remind her how much I love her...".

"Yeah, I appreciate it but really, no need to tell me that you love me every time I leave to go to the bathroom".

The whole crew laughs at that.

"We'll guess he was the first one to say I love you then".

Now it was your time to smirk, looking at Mister Romantic.

"It was me, actually", you said.

"I was going to say it too but you beat me to it for like a second".

"Is that why you looked so shocked when I did?", you laughed. "Really? Really? You love me?"

He rolled his eyes and you leaned on his arm, laughing. "You're so cute".

Everyone was used to you two acting like lovesick teenagers around the club, so you felt comfortable behaving like this around them. Almost forgetting about the cameras.

"Right, next one. Who is the smartest?"

"Do you need to ask?"

"Yes, she's smarter than me. I'm reminded of that every day", said Kylian.

"By her?"

"By my mum", he said, making you all laugh. "She tells everyone about how many languages she speaks, how good her grades were in school, how she's getting a university degree while playing football...she's prouder of her than of me".

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