Enemies to lovers (Kylian Mbappe story)

Wedding

The morning sun peeked through the sheer curtains of their villa, casting soft shadows on the floor. Jordan awoke with a flutter of anticipation in her stomach. Today was the day—the day she had dreamed about but never truly imagined would come to life. Just her and Kylian. No family, no friends—just the two of them.

She slipped out of bed, excitement bubbling inside her as she moved to the terrace. The world outside was awakening; birds chirped, and the sun began to warm the hills. She took a deep breath, feeling the fresh, earthy air fill her lungs, grounding her for what was to come.

Kylian joined her moments later, sleep still in his eyes, but the moment he saw her, a smile broke across his face. "What are you thinking about?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her from behind.

"About how perfect this is," Jordan replied, leaning back into him. "Just us."

"We've done so much together already," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "But today is special. It's our day."

As they shared a quiet moment together, the reality of their decision washed over them. They had chosen to elope in this beautiful Italian villa, far from the pressures of the world. It was a bold move, but one they had both craved—the intimacy of a private ceremony, where they could truly focus on each other.

After a quick breakfast, they got ready for the ceremony. Jordan slipped into her wedding dress, a flowing gown that hugged her curves perfectly and made her feel like a goddess. The fabric was light and airy, perfect for a warm Tuscan day. Kylian had chosen a simple yet elegant suit that fit him perfectly, emphasizing his athletic build.

As she watched him get ready, Jordan felt a rush of love. He looked so handsome, and the thought of committing her life to him made her heart race.

Finally, it was time. With a nervous flutter in her chest, she took Kylian's hand, and together they made their way to a small, secluded garden on the villa's property. The path was lined with vibrant flowers, and the gentle rustle of leaves created a natural melody that calmed her nerves.

A local officiant was waiting for them in the garden, surrounded by greenery and a scattering of blooming wildflowers. The setting was serene, a hidden oasis where time seemed to stand still.

As they stood before the officiant, Kylian took Jordan's hands in his, his grip reassuring. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice low and steady.

Jordan nodded, her eyes sparkling with joy. "More than anything."

The officiant began the ceremony, speaking words that resonated deeply within them. Jordan felt every word wash over her—each promise, each commitment.

Jordan stood before Kylian, her heart swelling with emotion as she prepared to speak the vows she had carefully crafted. She took a deep breath, her eyes locking with Kylian's, and began:

"Kylian, from the moment our paths crossed, my life has been filled with a sense of wonder and joy. You are the person who understands me in ways I never thought possible. You've been my rock during the hardest times and my partner in every adventure. Today, standing here with you, I feel a profound sense of gratitude and love.

In you, I have found my forever. You are my anchor, my confidant, and my greatest adventure. I vow to stand by your side, through every storm and every joy. I promise to support your dreams, to share in your laughter, and to comfort you in your sorrows. I will cherish our moments together, whether they are grand or simple, and I will always strive to make our life together a true partnership.

I promise to love you with an open heart and to grow with you as we build our future together. Your happiness will be my priority, and your dreams will be my dreams. Today and always, I choose you, and I will continue to choose you every day of our lives."

Kylian's eyes were filled with love and admiration as he began his vows. His voice was steady, yet tender, as he spoke:

"Jordan, you are the light that guides me, the one who makes even the ordinary moments extraordinary. From the first time we met, I knew there was something incredibly special about you. Your strength, kindness, and unwavering support have made me a better person, and I am endlessly grateful for the love we share.

With you, I am complete. You are my confidant, my cheerleader, and my greatest treasure. I vow to stand by your side, to support you in all that you do, and to be there for you in every circumstance. I promise to celebrate our triumphs, to comfort you in our trials, and to cherish every moment we have together.

I promise to love you with all my heart, to be your partner in all things, and to build a life with you that is filled with joy, laughter, and endless adventures. Today, I choose you and commit to growing with you in our shared journey. I am honored and excited to spend my life with you, and I promise to always be there for you, just as you have been for me." They exchanged vows, pouring their hearts into the words that defined their love. Kylian's voice trembled slightly as he spoke, and Jordan couldn't help but smile through her happy tears.

When it was time for the rings, Jordan could barely contain her excitement. Kylian slipped the delicate band onto her finger, and she did the same for him. It felt surreal, the weight of their promises tangible in that moment.

"And now," the officiant said, "by the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife."

Jordan's heart soared. Kylian leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft kiss that sealed their promises. It was a moment of pure magic, and as they pulled away, they were both breathless, their smiles radiant.

With the ceremony complete, they wandered the gardens hand in hand, basking in the afterglow of their vows. The world around them felt alive, vibrant with color and sound, as if celebrating their union. They laughed, reminisced, and embraced the reality of what they had just done.

"Shall we have our first dance?" Kylian asked, glancing around for music.

Jordan laughed, pulling him close. "I think we can manage that without a DJ."

He spun her around gently, and as they danced under the Tuscan sun, it felt like they were the only two people in the world. The intimacy of the moment enveloped them, and every touch, every glance held the weight of their love.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, Jordan knew that this day—just the two of them—was everything she had ever wanted. They had created a beautiful memory, one that would forever be etched in their hearts.

The evening unfolded in a dreamy haze of laughter, soft whispers, and stolen kisses. With every moment, they built their love story, a bond that was unshakeable and uniquely theirs.