'11 - Beginings and Ends.'

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Today is the day we leave this beautiful country, I love France with everything I have, and I will 100% come back to it.

The boys had preseason, so we had to departure back. Me and Lamine are currently getting everything ready, correction, Lamines getting his suitcase ready and I'm just watching him panic because he didn't pack yesterday.

I'm sat drinking a can of coke, while reading 'A good girls guide to murder' By Holly Jackson, one of my favourite books.

"Cam!" Lamine says in an irritated voice.

"Hm?" I ask him.

"Help." He looks at his bag, then back at me. I let out a tiny chuckle and help him zip up his full bag.

"Thank you." He patted my back and we both sat on the bed, as I woke him up 2 hours early so we can relax before the flight.

"What do you want to do now?" I asked?

"You can't drink can you?" He says.

"With Pedri I can't." I then do a looking around gesture. "But wheres Pedri?" I say sarcastically.

"Well, we're not drinking before a flight." He looks at me devilish.

I groan to his response. He then sees my boredness and taps the bit thats next to him on the bed.

I move closer to him and lay my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. This guys heartbeat is going miles per second.

"Are you nervous Lami?" I mumble into his chest.

"Mhmm." He hums to me.

I sit up to look at him, I don't know what I'm expecting to happen, we just stare at each other for a while until he clears his throat.

"Cam - I like you." Is something I would've never expected to come out of his mouth.

"Lamine I-" I pause for abit, swallowing hard before I can get it out. "I like you too." Lamine didn't waste any time and planted his lips onto mine. Our first official kiss. I quickly moved to sit on his lap and our kiss gotten more rich, delightful. We moved deep into each other and he asked access for his tongue, in which I granted so.

He had his hands on my lower back and I had mine in his hair, swirling his curls. He's absolutely perfect, the way his lips move intact with mine, and how his hands cupped my curves perfectly, like they were made for me.

We both then let go and look each other to catch a breath. We both smile and laugh a little bit at the mess we created.

"I'm so glad I got that out." Lamine exclaims.

"Me too." I say, letting go of a breath I did not know I was holding. "So, what are we?" I look down, as I play with the beads on his bracelet.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you - whatever you're comfortable with, I'll do for you."

I melted at his words, which makes me wrap my arms around him and lay my head in between his neck and shoulders.

"I want us to be exclusive, I want to see how life is with you when we go back to Barcelona." I answer back.

"Anything for you." He moves his hand to stroke my hair. We sit like this in silence until I heard him giggle at his phone. I look up to see him texting the gc.

Catalans in Paris💫

Ferran
We're leaving at 12:30, make sure you've packed.

Fermin
Yes Daddy!

Gavi
Gotcha dilf!

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