"turns it off..."
he didnt respond
"aurel, please ?"
The young Frenchman was still sleeping peacefully, while Primavera, pressed against his chest, was sleeping just as comfortably, until she was rudely awakened by a telephone alarm.
"where is this damn phone ?" she grumbled
primavera's tired eyes looked around for aurel's phone, but she noticed it next to her own, also switched off.
"what the fuck ? how's that possible-"
"E TROPIAL SAMBA DO BRASIL SENSACIONAL SAMBA DO BRASIL E MUNDIAL SAMBA DO BRASIL FENOMENAL SAMBA DO BRASIL !"
deafening music woke up aurélien who, like primavera, was startled by the loud music.
"damn, fuck vinicius" aurélien grumbled.
"ENTRA NO MOVIMENTO GALERA VAMOS PIRAR VAMOS CURTINDO ESSA ONDA NINGUEM PODE NEGAR"
"vini ? why would vinicius junior would be here ?"
"first of all what kind of person would put on 'Samba do Brasil' at 8 o'clock in the morning, secondly he does it all the time when I don't reply to his messages and he's worried about me... and thirdly it's like some kind of punishment"
"you convinced me at the first sentence" she said and he let out a laugh
"just stay here, i'll go"
Aurélien placed a kiss on her forehead before getting up, putting on his boxer and leaving for the living room leaving the young woman alone, half-awake in his bed.
꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ
"finally, you're awake" said cama
"yes, thanks to you guys" he replied bitterly, glancing at his two companions.
"Took you long enough."
"turn that thing off now, my ears are bleeding vini'".
"hey don't exaggerate either ! this music is incredible, and don't forget I'll still be here with it if you ever forget to answer my messages-"
"OUR messages" resumed edu
aurélien sighed, rolling his eyes, before reaching for the speaker in vini's hands.
"what are you doing ?"
"i want to turn off your fucking speaker"
"I like the music, it doesn't bother me" said camavinga, turning up the sound, which made viniciu laugh.
"you guys are horrible"
"excuse us for worrying about you, we thought you'd killed yourself"
"what ? well never mind I don't want to know how you ended up thinking about my death, but thank you for worrying about me now please leave"
"apologize first, we were really worried" says eduardo still turning up the volume
"okay okay you win! I'm sorry, next time I'll answer all your calls and messages but I know how to handle myself very well now what I'd like to do is sleep and-
"vini ? eduardo ? can someone explain to me what's going on ?"
the two friends exchanged glances.
"SHE SLEPT HERE ?"
"WHAT ?! SHE WAS WITH YOU FOR THE NIGHT TOO ?"
"wait-did you guys just have sex together while we were-"
eduardo cut off the young Brazilian by placing his hand in front of his mouth.
"hey prim' we didn't think we'd see you here, or at least not like this... we thought you'd gone back to the hotel and aurélien would be alone" edu quickly said
"yes, because if you'd been there we'd never have bothered him, which explains why you didn't answer our calls". vinicius added with a wink
"he was way TOO busy" added edu, nudging him as the two laughed.
aurélien rolled his eyes, he sighed for a moment, before taking Primavera's hand and clearing his throat.
"well... unsurprisingly, I think it's safe to say that we're together, prim is now my girlfriend and I'm her boyfriend."
primavera, who'd been out of it for a while, was awakened by the word "girlfriend" and turned back to aurélien, taking a moment to assimilate all the information. Then she passed her other hand over his before smiling tiredly
"you'd better believe that aurélien tchouaméni is now my boyfriend".
"since the time..." said eduardo, tilting his head.
Aurelian took advantage of this "quiet" moment to turn off Vinicius's speaker and throw it on the sofa to prevent it from breaking.
"so... is aurélien tchouaméni a better shot than alexander arnold?" asked vinicius who had this question on his lips that had been itching him from the start
"what ?"
aurélien grumbled and glared at them.
"im just asking !"
"you don't have to answer-"
"yes he's bette shot, happy now ?" declared the young woman, resting her hands on her hips, as they both laughed at the frank answer they'd never have expected, while Aurélien had a smile he couldn't quite shake off that had formed on his lips.
"at least he'll never be able to beat me on that..." aurélien said kissing her cheek
"not anymore" she laughed.
YOU ARE READING
Baby you're my shadow
Hayran Kurgu*♦̮̑ɜܓ* Primavera, trent alexander arnold's girlfriend... but hadn't she been attracted to someone else all along ? like this... real madrid footballer ? ꒱࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ
