A Reporter | Antoine Griezmann

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The 16 hours passed- were the most eventless 16 hours in my life.

I wasn't sleepy for like the first 12-14 hours of the time- but I fel asleep on the last couple of hours. Once I slept the flight attendant woke me up an hour before we land to wake up properly and whatever I'd like to do in this hour.

Eventually, I slept like 3 hours max for the past day- and it's 1 P.M here.

We landed in the airport, I was sleepy as hell- I kept on yawning and rubbing my eyes - I didn't even care about the paparazzi taking photos of me with him at this point, all I wanted was to sleep now.

He put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me tightly so my head was below his chin and walked quickly to avoid any photos that could be taken.

I had my sunglasses on with me- I did wear them I held them in my hand- I covered my eyes from the sun by blocking the sunshine with the back of my hand.

Once we entered the bus- it was like an hour drive to the hotel- I quickly git in and sat.

It was w 3 seats row, I didn't want to sit next to the window, so I sat in the middle. Antoine was with me, he sat next to the window.

And for my luck, Dembele sat next to me. Well at least I got to talk to him a little bit ay eome point.

I was too tired to talk about anything, I just wanted to arrive ti the hotel and sleep.

"What time is the match?" I looked up at Antoine who was on his phone next to the window.

" At 9 P.M." he said scrolling on his phone.

I crossed my arms and tilted my head down and drifted a bit.

Once we arrived, Antoine woke me up saying it's time to check in to the room- hopefully I can sleep without interruption now.

We got down and went to the hotel to check up, they gave everyone their iD and passport and made sure everyone is here, each one of them got his own single room, they gave them a card and a key and told them there's a a spare keys and cards jncase they lost their's.

Well, except for me and Antoine we got a master room. They really assumed we are a couple here. I just followed Antoine who held both of my passport and iD.

"Where eid you get that from?" I asked.

"None of your business." He replied as we entered the room.

"Ohh-"

" I asked for a master one, they did't have a room with separate beds. But they fid have one with a master bed." He said taking his shoes off.

"Well, thanks." I said looking around.

"I wanted to ask you but thought you'd mind" I said.

"Hmm?" He hummed setting at the corner of the bed.

"If we weren't going directly to the match, why did we wear the Jersey from now?" I asked talking my shoes off walking toward the bed to sleep.

"Incase they take photos, so they'll know we're dating." He said laying his head back with his feet dangling across the floor.

"Ohh." I said getting under the covers.

"Get ready at 6 P.M I'll wake you up, you have to wear your reporter jersey." He said.

"Reporter jersey?" I asked. Since when does the reporter have a Jersey?

"Special edition." He said motioning me to give him a pillow so I did, he putted it under his head.

"How does it look?" I asked curiously tapping the pillow under my head before putting my head on it and getting under the covers and closing my eyes.

"I made it so.." he casually said.

"You what?!" I said opening my eyes in shock looking at him hiding his eyes with hie arm rested on his face.

"What do you think I was doing up late on the laptop." He asked removing his arm and looking at me.

"You designed it then?" I said looking down at him.

"Yeah, it looks exactly like our Jersy that'll play with tonight but with you name on the back with number 7 and a bit feminine- not that big change." He said closing his eyes and trying to sleep.

" I'm excited to see it." I said tucking my self under the sheets, trying to sleep before the match today.

A couple minutes passed by, and I was thinking it he'd let me be a real reporter now or he'll do the same thing he did before.

"Antoine?" I asked.

He didn't answer.

It's not possible he slept this fast.

"Antoine?" I repeated.

"You're asleep?" I asked.

He's.

My eyes shifted to the card on the table and the keys next to it.

Would if be easy if I tried to leave him now?

I'll try my best not to wake him up, maybe I'll be able to go back to where I came from.