two days went by, the girl along with her parents walk out of the building after having talked with elias beaufort.
the three each had to put their signature on the papers that held all necessary information of her stay in the french tennis team.
she even got a boutique of flowers as a welcome gift and a box of expensive chocolate.
she was walking with a jump in her steps to the car before her phone pinged with a new message.
'you free later?'
she grins at the sender, quickly replying to him that she would be home in 20 minutes as she just signed her contract with her parents.
during the ride her parents discussed or more like argued what they would cool for dinner since it was a congratulation dinner it had to be special.
aurélie looks out the window, admiring the french architecture that surrounded her for the last 8 years.
she hummed her favorite songs until they arrived at their small bakery.
when she got out she was quickly barked at by none other than tommy who stayed at julian's place for the night.
looking up after she picked the corgi up she made eye contact with her now boyfriend.
„juli! bonjour mon amour!" she greets him as her mother unlocked their door with the flowers in her hand.
her father was holding the opened chocolate box as he tried one before nodding approvingly.
the boy went to her, the two sharing a sweet kiss before he held his hand out towards her.
a pair of keychains in his hand that he displayed towards her.
her name was incraved into marble with a gold color, a single key on the ring.
her eyes widen as multiple thoughts went through her head, setting tommy down she slowly takes it into her hands before looking up to him.
„what..? why is there a key on it..?" she asks confused.
he gives her a soft smile as he rubs the back of his neck, „i thought since we're together you should get the reserve key of my apartment.."
she gasps as she gently hits his arm, „are you nuts! its like we're living together then?!"
he shakes his head quickly, „if it's to quick for you i can give it to you when your ready.."
„no way!" she quickly took his hand before dragging him behind her as they went inside, „tommy come on!"
when they were inside the girl took off her mary jane's, her shoulder getting exposed as she shrugged of her light jacket and a new mystery was shown to him.
on her shoulder was a small line art of a bow that was usually hidden by the sleeves of her shirts.
„mama, we'll be in my room until dinner is ready alright?" she makes sure.
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macaron || j. loki/s. itoshi
Fanfiction⋆·˚ ༘ * MACARON ❝ i'm moving the sky, the day, the night. i'm dancing with the wind, the rain. a bit of love, a bit of honey and i'm dancing. ❞ in which a girl only wanted to catch her bus to practise. while running out of the bakery that her parent...