𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ᪥ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙

𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈

𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𑁍᪥𑁍᪥𑁍

I knock on the familiar door and wait as I hear shuffling inside and then eventually I hear the door unlock.

"Hey." I say when I see her.

My heart immediately warms as I see her. Her hair and make up are the same as at the game but she had changed into a nice black dress that looked amazing on her. She always knows what to wear so that it accentuates her figure — I could use some fashion tips from her.

"Hi." she smiles at me, bringing me closer for a kiss.

As our lips join for a short while, I can't help but notice the spark between them; a warmth joining us together almost like a ribbon around a gift.

"I'm almost done." she says. "I just need to put my shoes on."

"Don't worry." I say, looking her up and down as she takes a pair of heels. "No rush, I'm a bit early. You look really good, by the way."

She looks up at me as she starts to put her shoes on. "Thank you, you do too." she smiles and my heart skips a beat when I see that beautiful smile of hers. "No skinny trousers, I see?"

"You told me so I obeyed." I say. "Hell, you even threatened me as well."

"You're so horny." she laughs at me and I shrug, leaning against the wall.

"Can't blame me." I say as she gets up.

"Okay, I'm done." she says and I nod as she grabs her handbag and we get out of her apartment.

We walk out to my car, hand in hand, and I laugh seeing her face when I unlock my car. "This one doesn't get recognized as easily." I say and she nods. "It's black as well."

"I'll forgive you." she shrugs and I open the door for her. "What a gentleman, thank you."

I wink at her and see a slight rose tint spread across her cheeks and smile to myself as I walk over to the driver's side. I get in turning the car on and back out of the parking space as she hooks up her phone to my car and starts playing music. We pretty much have the exact same music taste which never fails to surprise me. Even after all these years, our music taste is the same as each other's. Both of us still listen to the songs that we used to call 'ours'.

I place my hand on her thigh, one of my favourite places, as she starts telling me about her day.

"Mine was good too. Obviously." I say as I see her smile. "I have a question, though."

"Mhm?" she hums, encouraging me to ask it.

"Do you think you can take off, like, three days next week?" I ask her and see her brows furrow in confusion.

"I think so but why?" she asks me.

"Well, we're playing Napoli on Wednesday and I was wondering you could come with?" I say and see her smile as I glance at her. "It would be a short trip to Naples whilst we're at it. Some other teammates are taking their wives and girlfriends since it's the Champions League and I asked Xavi if I could take you. He was shocked because last thing he knew was we broke up but then I explained and he happily agreed, I think he loves you more than he loves us."