Fifty Seven | Jealous, Pedri?

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"Care for a drink?" A man said with a slight French accent

I looked up and saw that it was none other than The Kylian Mbappé

"Oh kylian nice to meet you" I said as I extended my hand

"Hah nice to meet you too, you are?"

"Oh sorry, I'm Valeria Martinez but you can call me Val"

"Well nice to meet you Val, why is a beauty like you sitting at the bar alone?"

"Oh I'm actually here with the Barça team, I work for them, and I'm also Pedri's girlfriend"

"Ahh Pedri, good player, and good taste in women" he said as he winked
"But you didn't answer me, care for a drink?"
He asked the question again

"I'm good, but thank you kylian, I think I've had more than enough to drink" I smiled

"Fair enough"

We chatted for a while which made me forget that I was even with the team, I was having way more fun than before, to be honest I was enjoying kylians company

until I noticed Pedri at the corner of my eye, I tried to ignore him, but I could feel his gaze on me

I managed to forget about it for like five minutes until he came over

Pedri POV

I was talking with a few of the players until I spotted Val and Kylian Mbappe talking, and they were awfully close, in fact too close for my liking

I excused myself from my friends and walked over to them

When I arrived, Kylian stopped talking mid sentence

"Ah Pedri! I haven't seen you in so long, I see you have a "nouveau petite amie" and she's really pretty" he said as he and Val laughed

That made my blood boil.

I'm not that overprotective over Val..
Maybe I am, but some things are tolerable, but seeing her laugh with other guys other than the guys on the team made me mad

"Haha thanks Kylian, I see you've already met Val, my girlfriend"

I said strategically emphasizing girlfriend

"Yeah, she's already mentioned that she's your girlfriend, congrats"

Well that's good, she already said that

"Thank you" I said blankly

He continued to talk to her for a while, while I was just awkwardly standing there

That was until Gavi told us that we needed to go since our limo was already outside

We were about to leave until Kylian whispered something in Val's ear in French

Great, it had to be in French so that I wouldn't know

He smiled after saying what he said to her and she grabbed my hand and walked to the exit, I let go of her grip since right now, I was furious

The whole ride home I was sort of giving her the silent treatment but I honestly feel bad, oh well

We got to the hotel and I could tell that she had some drinks

She was not so stable

The other three said goodbye to us and we headed to our room

When we got inside she tried to talk to me, but I honestly wasn't listening

I got changed and ready for bed not speaking a word to her

When we were both in bed, she tried to kiss me but I dodged it

"Are you mad?" She asked

"No what are you talking about"

"Don't lie, I know you, and you're mad"

"No I'm not"

"Pedri is this cause of Kylian?"

"You said it not me"

"So you are mad because of that"

"No im not he doesn't bother me"

"Sure sure"

Silence

"What did he tell you?" I blurted

"What?"

"What did he whisper in your ear before we left"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Just tell me?"

"Why? Jealous, Pedri?"

"No why would I be jealous?"

"I can tell in your eyes that your furious"

"Nonsense, but what did he say?"

"You don't need to know if you're not jealous"

Shit she caught me there

"Fine maybe I am jealous"

"That's what I thought"

"Well are you going to say it or not"

"It's nothing, he just asked me to add him on Instagram that's all"

I rolled my eyes

"You need to calm down jealous boy" she teased

"Im not jealous!" I stated

"Yeah yeah so not jealous"
"What if I add him on Instagram right now"

"You wouldn't"

"Watch me" she said as she got up to get her phone but before she did I pulled her back into the bed

"Okay okay, im sorry"

"That's what I thought" she said as she climbed ontop of me before giving me a long kiss

We would smile between kisses

Until I asked her a question

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