𝟏𝟐. 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

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IT WAS AN EXTREMELY awkward day for both of them. I mean obviously, why wouldn't it be after they kissed and deciding it was an accident?

And God, Kevin swore you could cut the tension with a knife.

Sierra was just lying down on the couch on the far right, while Guillermo was sitting on the couch opposite to hers, right next to Javier.

Kevin was sat next to Hirving and Sierra, Diego sitting at the edge of the couch on his phone.

And oh my god, Javier and Hirving wanted to laugh so bad at Guillermo, as he was not being slick on stealing glances at Sierra every goddamn second.

Sierra couldn't say she wasn't doing the same cus that would be a lie. And what was even more funny was the fact that she kept stalking his socials, re-reading their messages while he was right across her.

"Guys do you think we can win against Uruguay tomorrow..." kevin said out of the blue.

"Yes i think that you guys will eat up like always." Sierra put her phone down.

"Seguramente pero last game was so embarrassing, i tripped and fell on my butt..." Hirving cringed, recalling the moment he tripped over the ball.

"You all need to communicate more." Guillermo chipped in.

"How much yall wana bet we're gonna win." Standing up, Diego walked over to Kevins kitchen to get some snack.

"Okay buddy dont get to confident now..if i recall last time you completely missed the ball and had a wide as shot yet STILL missed." Sierra sat up, turning to sit correctly.

"Okay she has a point Piojoso" javier laughed.

"Uh sure. Let make a deal, if we win and I make a Goal, when we go to the club you will take 10 shots."

"Okay bet. And if you lose or dont make a goal, you have to post an embarrassing picture."

"Deal."

Memo watched the whole interaction, his eyes following Diegos actions carefully as he saw his eyes flicker down to Sierras lips.

"Memo calm down, i can basically see fume coming out your ears...shes all yours." Javier whispered, laughing at him.

"Shut up." Guillermo flushed, embarrassed at how he was acting. It was so embarrassing to act like a teenager boy in love.

But i mean, look at her.

Who wouldn't be in love when she looked like an Angel sent from the heavens above? Who wouldn't kiss the ground she walked on, spoil her rotten, and love her endlessly?

Oh.

They just made eye contact. Every long eye contact. And he could just feel himself slipping away, falling for her even more if that was possible.

The way she smiled at him, maintaining eye contact, making his face heat up.

If only she knew the effect she had on him.

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A/N:
Guys ik this is short but i wanted to upload something lfmaoo, trust it will be getting juicy from now on (chapter 15/16🤭)

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