Obsessed | Jude Bellingham

36.

Jude Bellingham
Off Balance
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I stepped out of my vehicle, quickly moving around to get the door for Bianca. She had mentioned we would be having dinner at her brother's hotel, but the importance of that didn't sink in until I saw the place. I was almost certain this had to be the best hotel in Madrid.

The hotel was amazing. It was tall and had a modern design, with lights that made it look even more special. As we walked in, the lobby took my breath away.

But not as close to what Bianca's impact was , she looked stunning tonight. Her dress was elegant and sophisticated, flowing gracefully as she moved. I couldn't help but feel proud walking beside her. She had an air of confidence about her, a grace that matched the surroundings perfectly.

As we made our way through the lobby, staff members greeted us with warm smiles and polite nods, a clear indication of the high standards of service here. I glanced around, taking in the decor and the well-dressed guests mingling in the lounge area.

It was clear that this was no ordinary hotel.As we approached the restaurant, the atmosphere shifted to an even higher level of exclusivity. The entrance was guarded by a host who greeted us with impeccable manners.

I could see her brother waiting for us, I remembered him from the picture I saw at her old apartment, she said he was 27, but his presence gave more, his suit was sharp, and he was a handsome lad if I might add. The smile on his face slowly left as I came into closer range I wasn't sure why.

I pulled out the chair for Bianca before greeting Junior. "Hi, nice to meet you," I said, extending my hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," he replied, shaking my hand with a firm grip. His handshake was strong and confident, matching his commanding presence.

"Junior, you should already know this is Jude. Jude, this is my older brother, Junior," Bianca said, making the introductions. I gave him a nod and a smile, which he returned with equal warmth.

"I can't lie, I'm a tad bit nervous," I admitted with a laugh. Sitting across from me was a man who looked like he had just stepped off a James Bond movie set.

"No, I should be the one who's nervous," Junior chuckled. "I have to make a good impression."

"Quite the opposite, mate," I said with a grin.
"Your blood I'm not."

Bianca laughed softly, clearly enjoying the easy banter. Junior's smile was genuine, and I could see the affection he had for his sister. Despite his imposing presence, he had an approachable and friendly demeanor.

As we got more comfortable , he asked about my recent football achievements. I spoke enthusiastically about my latest matches and training sessions. "We've been working on a few new strategies for the upcoming season," I explained. "It's been a lot of hard work, but I'm excited to see how it all plays out."

He nodded, his interest clear. "That sounds intense. How do you manage the pressure?"

"It's all about focus and having a good support system," I replied. "Besides you can't put pressure on me really, I just do what I need to. Thankfully I have a good support system. Bianca has been a part of that support of course my family, friends and my supporters."

Bianca beamed at the compliment. "Jude's been working so hard. I'm really proud of him."

Junior looked at her with a smile before leaning back in his seat. "So, Jude, how did you and Bianca meet?"

I glanced at Bianca, since that question sort of threw me off, why didn't he know how we met or at least I thought he would know, since she actually liked him.