France v Denmark

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I woke up earlier than Pedri. His arms were wrapped around me, but as much as I wanted to stay here, I couldn't. France was playing Denmark today and Argentina-Mexico, just a few hours apart.

I placed a kiss on his arm, making him groan and take his arm away.

And I was already missing it.

'Im sorry love, but I have to get ready and head to work.'

'I know...' he said softly, rubbing his eyes and slowly opening them to look at me. 'You look beautiful.' he smiled.

'Thank you.' I chuckled, my cheeks heating up.

I stood up and grabbed my clothes, quickly dressing up.

'You'll get your present today, by the way.' I said putting on my trousers.

'Present?' he asked surprised, resting himself on his shoulders.

'Yeah.' I nodded my head with a smile. 'What's a birthday without a present?'

'You are my present.' he smiled.

'Yeah, well, I hope you'll like this one just as much as you like me.' I winked, placing a kiss on his lips. 'I've got a full day today but if I'm able to get some free time between the matches, I'll come and see if you liked it.'

'Have a good day.'

'Call Luca!' I said heading towards the door. 'I love you, bye.'

'I love you.' he said loud enough so I can hear him.

***

After taking a shower and getting ready for the match I went to meet up with Luca for breakfast.

'Morning.' I said placing a kiss on his cheek and then taking a seat in front of him.

He looked me up and down, a grin forming on his face. 'You're radiating today.' he said. 'Why are you radiating?'

'I don't know.' I shrugged my shoulders chuckling. 'Because maybe Pedri had a great day and we've had a great night and...' I shrugged my shoulders once more.

'He did call me to thank me for my implication.' Luca laughed.

'How sweet of him.' I smiled.

After a while we ordered our food and now we were waiting on it.

***

'I just don't get it.' Luca shook his head. 'What did he do?' he wiggled his eyebrows.

'Oh my God.' I chuckled. 'I don't know...' I shook my head. 'It wasn't like how it normally is... it was more... intimate and... I don't know.' I chuckled. 'It was like... it was like we connected even more. Like we became one.' I explained to Luca.

'Oh my God, are you two trying for a baby?' Luca asked.

I almost choked on my water. 'What?! No, no, no, God, no.'

'Why not?' he asked curious.

The waiter just brought us our food and was now setting it on the table.

'Because I don't want him to feel like he's trapped.' I shrugged my shoulders. 'He's at the peak of his career and a baby is a big deal.'

'Have you spoken to him about it?' Luca asked. 'At all?'

'Not really.' I shook my head. 'We've both put it out there that we like kids and... you know... but we haven't officially spoken about having a kid. Plus it's too soon, stop being weird.'

'I think it'll be fun.' Luca shrugged his shoulders, taking a bite of his omelette.

***

We just got to the training centre where we'll be meeting with France's national team.

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