Morning dew

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The morning sky was rainy and windy, a good day to sleep in yet both sergio and Luka knew they couldn't miss training. So they got up, took a shower and ate breakfast. Luka was usually the one making breakfast as when Sergio tried for the first time.. he nearly burnt down the entire kitchen. It was an amusing bit on his part but after that Luka never allowed Sergio to cook.

"Morning!" Sergio said happily, he was living the life he always wanted so what reason did he have for not being happy? All in all, it was his dream to liv such a life. "Morning, how are you?" Luka said with a soft smile as he got plates and cutlery for the both of them. "Good so far.. you ready for the match this afternoon?" Sergio queried, since they had a match later that afternoon against Barcelona in the Copa del ray. "It should be another hard fought match.. Raktic will be playing, so I'll be seeing a familiar face or two.." Luka replied as they munched down on their breakfast.

They finally arrived at the training grounds of the Santiago Bernabéu, quickly getting into their training kits then practicing in what they lacked or needed. It was like any other trading session, only that Sergio kept gazing over to catch a glance of Luka every once in a while. "Sergio!" Marcelo called out, Sergio had been staring a little too much that Marcelo had caught on.. "sorry, sorry.." Sergio immediately apologised getting flustered since he had been caught staring. "Get your head back into training, you can stare at Luka another time!" Marcelo said with a teasing grin. "Give me a break.." Sergio groaned trying to get his head back into practice.

Practice ended earlier so the players could take a break before the match, "Luka c'mon let's go eat!" Sergio exclaimed with a big grin. "Coming!" Luka yelled out running towards Sergio, they sat down and ate at a local restaurant nearby.. their match was in a mere 4 hours. They chatted happily, everything was perfect.. to Sergio at least. It all ran like clockwork a perfect cycle.. but could it always be this perfect?

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