When I saw Kylian coming out of the shower, my jaw probably dropped until I touched the core of the earth. He was HANDSOME. I've seen him in his night outfit but I never felt like this way by seeing him. It was a WHOLE different story.
"Quoi?" (What?) He asked while trying to figure out what was wrong with him.
"Rien." (Nothing.) I gulped. I tried my VERY best not to faint because of how weak I was right now.
"Tu as l'air bizarre, es-tu malade ?" (You look weird, are you sick?) He came up to me and placed his palm on my forehead to check my temperature.
"Quoi? Non, je vais bien!" (What? No, I'm fine!) I pushed his hand.
"Aie." (Ouch) He backed away from me.
"Bonne nuit." (Good night.) I whispered to Kylian while turning to face him.
"Boa noite." (Good night.) He whispered back.
"Tu as appris le portugais pour moi ?" (You learned Portuguese for me?) I asked him in awe.
"Je ne connais que quelques mots." (I only know a few words.) He replied back in French.
"Je peux toujours t'apprendre." (I can always teach you.) I shrugged.
"Dans 25 ans, c'est possible." (In 25 years, you can.) He laughed.
"Va te faire foutre!" (Fuck off!) I laughed with him as I turned to show him my back.
"Pourquoi regardes-tu ailleurs ?" (Why are you looking away?) He whined.
"Parce que ton visage est trop laid pour être traité." (Cause your face is too ugly to deal with.) I responded while turning back around to look at him.
"Chienne." (Bitch.) He pretended to be hurt by putting his hand on his heart.
"Peu importe." (Whatever.) I rolled my eyes.
I finally closed my eyes and tried to go to sleep before I felt a heavy weight on my waist. I opened one eye to be met with Kylian's arm around my waist. It sort of gave me comfort.
"Pourquoi ton bras est-il sur ma taille ?" (Why is your arm on my waist?) I asked him in a teasing way.
"Cela me réconforte. Vous ne voulez pas que je le fasse ?" (It gives me comfort. Do you not want me to do it?) He tried to take his arm back.
"Je n'ai jamais dit cela." (I never said that.) I shrugged. I could see his lips form into a smirk even through the dark room we were in.
I FINALLY closed my eyes and went to sleep after having a whole conversation with Kylian. My eyes were fighting for their lives to keep it open. I was so glad I could finally close them and fall asleep. I was craving it.
I woke up the next morning without Kylian in my bed. I was smiling but my face turned into a frown after I discovered that news.
I went into the bedroom's bathroom and splashed my face with water. Damn, I looked horrible. I put my hair into a bun which came out to be a messy bun.
I walked out of the bathroom and went downstairs. I was gonna make myself some tea until I heard noises coming from a room. I didn't know which room it was because I was still confused where is where.
I decided to go closer. I heard some machines running with also Kylian's groan. This was kind of weird but I decided to knock.
"Entrez!" (Come in!) I heard Kylian yell before I entered the room, it was a gym.
"Que fais-tu ici si tôt ?" (What are you doing here this early?) I asked him.
"L'entraîneur a dit que je devais être en forme car je sautais beaucoup d'entraînement. J'irai quand même demain." (Coach said I have to be in shape since I've been skipping practice a lot. I'm gonna go tomorrow though.) Kylian explained while running on his treadmill. God, I could never be an athlete.
"Oh d'accord." (Oh okay.) I replied simply.
"Veux tu te joindre à moi?" (Wanna join me?) He asked while wiping off his sweat after being on the treadmill for a pretty long time.
"Bien sûr, mais je vais probablement commencer à transpirer dans 1 minute." (Sure but I'll probably start sweating in like 1 minute.)
I got on the treadmill and started walking. After I got comfortable with that, I changed my pace so I was jogging. Kylian was next to me running like a cheetah.
"Comment cours-tu si vite ?" (How do you run so fast?) I ask him.
"Je ne sais pas, un pouvoir naturel je suppose." (I don't know, a natural power I guess.) He shrugged.
We were in the gym for about an hour until we finally decided to get out. Me and Kylian took a shower SEPERATELY before we went into the kitchen and started making breakfast.
"Que voulez-vous manger?" (What do you want to eat?) Kylian asked me while looking through his fridge. There were only nutrient ingredients there.
"Avez-vous des yaourts et des fruits ?" I asked him while scrolling on my phone for any new updates I had to know. There weren't many. I only had some notifications from Insta, Tik Tok, and Twitter and a few text messages from my friends and one from João. I hoped that he was feeling better.
"Ouais," Kylian grabbed the yogurt, strawberry, and banana from the fridge.
"Merci." (Thank you.) I thanked him.
He placed the products on the counter before he started putting all of them into a bowl. It was cute to see his concentrated face.
"Voici." (Here you go) He passed me the food. I immediately took a bite and admired how good it tasted. It tasted EXCELLENT considering I just worked out for an hour.
"C'est tellement bon." (This is so good.) I said pointing to the bowl in front of me.
"Je suis heureux." (I'm glad.) He responded before sitting next to me on the counter tops.
"On va partir d'ici dans environ 2 heures, assurez-vous d'être prêt." (We're gonna leave here in about 2 hours, make sure your ready.) He looked at me.
"D'accord." I responded.
After I finished my bowl of DELICIOUS foods, I put it in the dishwasher for the dishwasher to wash. I left the kitchen and walked upstairs to try and find an outfit for the lunch. I was kind of nervous to be honest, I didn't want to mess this relationship I had with Kylian right now.
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