catching up

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"was it antoine who spilled champagne on you ?" was the first thing camélia asked, unsure how to react as she looked down at his champagne-stained tie and shirt.

"no, not this time, he couldn't make it tonight"

"oh..."

Then she moved, kylian thought for a moment she was going to leave the bathroom but she turned around just to grab some towels. Camélia approached the man and leaned towards him before grabbing his tie to clean it with a towel she wet with some warm water.

"so... we're not going to say anything about everything we've said to each other ?" asked kylian hesitantly.

"well... there's a lot to say... I can't blame you for believing that joshua was achille's father although it's... really weird and quite disturbing from my point of view but, to be honest that I don't really know what to say" kylian laughed lightly when she mentioned joshua

"I'm sorry for what I said to you cam, I'm far too attached to you and achille to really mean it, you know how much you mean to me and how important a place you take in my life, that's what scares me a little too, but I have no doubts about my feelings towards you" he said tucking his lock of hair behind his ear as she smiled

"you mean a lot to me too kylian" she added, handing him the towel which he took to wipe his shirt.

"you haven't told anyone I've decided to end up things with you ?" he asked, since in all the time they hadn't spoken none of their mutual friends had mentioned anything about their 'relationship'

"let's just say I was kind of hoping we'd work it all out..." she replied, which made kylian smile even more.

"do you mind if we start all over again ?" he then asked with an air of false seriousness which made camélia laugh

"All right, let's do it".

"well, I'll start, my name is kylian mbappé, I have a little brother, I'm a sagittarius, I play for paris saint germain at the moment, I'm captain of the french national team and I'm 24" she smiled at his astrological sign, as if that was all he had to say

"nice to meet you kylian, I'm hong camélia, I have an older brother, I work with marine animals, I love turtles, I'm 22 and I have an adorable son named Achille"

"perfect, hong camélia would you do me the honor of officially becoming my girlfriend?"

"don't you think this is going a bit fast ?" camélia laughed at his proposal, even though she was very happy.

"I'd rather it went fast, we've wasted enough time dragging things out and believing your brother was achille's father, don't you think it's time to make up for lost time ?" kylian suggested with a smirk as he placed his hand delicately around her waist

"i agree to be your girlfriend, although it's strange to ask for this in the men's toilets" camélia smiled before throwing herself into his arms, kylian carried her and hugged her tightly, thinking about never letting her go again

"perfect then, girlfriend, would you do me the honor of accompanying me on this pleasant evening ?" kylian whispered close to her ear.

"with pleasure dear boyfriend" camellia replied, kissing her cheek.

kylian didn't want to let go of her, their faces were so close together that it was becoming difficult to resist, something camellia noticed since she felt the same way too

"what are you waiting for to kiss me ?" she finally asked, which made him smile

"just waiting for you to agree with that" kylian replied before pressing his lips against hers again

he'd missed this sensation horribly, as he deepened the kiss, he carried Camellia before placing her on the sink, continuing to kiss her, she smiled through the kiss before placing her hands gently on his cheeks. She crossed her legs around her boyfriend's waist as he passed his arms around her.

"okay... I think we should go or people will really start imagining weird things" she said, stopping the multiple kisses, panting.

"I think you're right..." kylian replied, catching his breath.

"and then I've got someone to introduce you to, haven't I ?" she said with a wink before wiping the lipstick from the side of her mouth.

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