You and Jamal dated in your teens, when you were 15 and 16 years old. And since then you have not been separated.
Time passes, years change. The name of Jamal Mustafi is known throughout the world. He is recognized as: The Golden Boy of Germany. The future of German football.
Really, your guy is so good, his acting is magic. It's a pleasure to watch what he does on the field with the ball. relationships, communication.
You are very familiar with this. It's not that you were afraid, you trusted him, but there is still a feeling of anxiety and fear.
But Jamal thinks completely differently, others are not important to him, for him number one is only you. And his heart belongs only to you.
Time 20:38.
Jamal returned home from training.
Since the season is about to begin, the boy is training hard with the team.
As soon as the door lock clicked, you stopped reading the comment under his post on Instagram.
J- hey honey?
- hi Jamal
You stood up and walked over to him, kissing him quickly on the lips and hugging him.
- how was the training?
J - everything is fine, we are getting ready.
You nodded and sat back down on the couch.
Jamal went upstairs to shower and change clothes.
At this time, you went back to his Instagram and continued reading the comment.
There were a lot of compliments like::
Bambi you are beautiful!
The love of my life. The man of my heart.
That's okay, but it's like girls you don't know who call your boyfriend one of their boyfriends, their husbands.
Jamal is my boyfriend.
- Enough comments for today.
You turned off the phone and left it, as Jamal came back to you.
There was only one towel around his waist.
Jamal walked over to you and stood in front of you.
J - y/n?
- Yes?
J - what's wrong with you, dear? Tell me what's bothering you?
* *well, how can I tell him, it was your fans who made me doubt myself and be jealous, no, this is too stupid*
- nothing Jamal, I'm fine
J - don't lie to me, y/n I know you too well.
You exhaled
- Well .... I don't know
J - what happened?
He sat down next to you
Your thoughts are completely distracted by his naked torso, God this guy will kill me.
J - y/n? love, what's wrong with you?
- Nothing Jamal, everything is fine, I'm just jealous of your fans.
Jamal looked at you questioningly.
- they just call you theirs and
Before you could finish speaking, Jamal interrupted you.
J - listen, I don't care what they call me, yes, I understand they want me, but the main thing is that I only want you y/n.
- I know, I just don't know, there are too many of them.
J - don't pay attention, y/n
He took your beautiful face in his hands and said
J - you are the only one I want and whom I love, my heart belongs only to you, I am happy only with you, you are the reason for my smile.
That's it, you have a bunch of butterflies fluttering in your stomach.
His words, which were sincerely spoken, touched your heart.
- yes Jamal, you are also my only one, the man of my heart.
Jamal brushed his nose over yours and kissed your lips.
J - I love you so much my love
- I love you more
J - impossible.
The guy hugged you and gently pressed you to him.
- Um, Jamal Musiala, you're naked, and why aren't you dressed anyway?
J - come on, is this the first time you've seen me naked?
A grin spread across his face.
- leave me alone, go and get dressed.
You pushed him away.
J - no darling
- what do you want?
J - you
- jerk
J - come on, y/n! We haven't had sex since I arrived from the championship, I can't do it anymore
Jamal took and removed the towel that was barely hanging around his waist.
The guy is now all naked in front of you.
J -y/n honey, you like what you see, I know.
- you know me too well darling
You got up from the couch and jumped on him.
- let's go to the bedroom, honey
J - I really want this
You walked up to your room with a smile.
