"(P) Thiago! How are you?" I heard Davi yell from the living room. I made my way out.
"(P) Hey Thiago!" I hugged him. I spent some time with Thiago the last weeks. He's lots of fun, but doesn't seem 100% comfortable with me. Oh well! We went down to the sofa and started chatting. The doorbell rang again.
"(P) I'll get it, Davi" I opened the door, and saw Maxwell. "(P)Hey, Maxi!" I wasn't at the hugging point with Maxwell, I've not seen him much. He greeted and made his way to the guys, bro-hugging them. Before I closed the door, I saw Sara making her way up the stairs.
"(P) Hey, Sara!" Davi's eyes shot right at us, getting up. "(P) How are you?" we hugged, and we made our way inside, before being met by David. He greatfully smiled at me, and bear hugged Sara. She's so small compared to him. She's about my height. They look adorable when they kiss or hold hands. She went to say hi to the guys, and we all sat on the sofa talking. Me and Sara practically had alot of catching up to do, I didn't know her much. She really wants to make a family with Davi, but his work makes things hard to imagine. The guys started playing FIFA. I'm shit at that game. David tried initiating me to it, but it was useless. Soon enough, Lucas, Marquinhos and their girls had joined us too. Of course, those women were completely isolated from anyone else, visibly talking about us or something. I even ovrheard a "(P) I'm sure he's cheating on her with Charlie, you know, they spend too...." when i went to grab a bottle of water from the kitchen they were sat in. Bitches. I sat back on the sofa between Davi and Marquinhos, who turned out to be one of the funniest guys I've ever met. I felt good with them. The guys on both sides of me were now fighting against each other on FIFA.
"(P) Charlie, deconcentrate him for me" Whispered Marquinhos to my ear.
"(P) sure" I had just the perfect technique. I started massaging Davi's scalp with my hand, knowing it would completely make him weak. I usually do this when he's sad about something, stressed before a game or cant fall asleep. It calms him down in seconds. Sure enough, it had the effect I wanted it to have. Marquinhos started to score, and David started to get weaker and weaker. When the game ended, I stoped, and winked at Marquinhos.
"(P) Flor, why did you stop?" Asked David. We all started laughing at him, earning a lost look on his face. Sara just kissed his cheek.
"(P) What's going on?" Asked Carol, walking over to us.
"(P) I just helped your man win!" I said.
"(P)Bitch!" Davi nudged me playfully , making me fall on my side, laughing. They kept on going with their tournament, ending up with Lucas winning.
''(P) Florinha, would you be an angel?" David wispered to me at some point, wraping his arm around my neck. Of course, I got weird looks from Bruna and Carol. He does this when he wants something.
"(P)What do you want?" I whispered back, the others not even noticing the conversation.
"(P) Can you go make nachos? Please please please, you can eat that cookie dough ice cream I bought the other day" Of course. But at least I get to eat his favorite ice cream. I just nodded, and he kissed my temple.
"(P) Sara, wanna help me out?" She smiled and followed me to the kitchen. "(P) He asked me to make the nachos"
"(P) Of course, that lazy bum!" We got to work. I started grating the cheese, she started making the salsa. We got done pretty fast, and I took the plate to their table. At this point, they started a new FIFA tournament. Davi gave me a greatful look, and I simply fluffed his hair up a bit. I walked back to Sara, and decided to share my "prize" with her.
"(P) Look what we got" I took the small pot of ice cream out of his freezer and showed her.
"(P) He loves that, he's gonna kill you!" She laughed.
"(P) Believe me, I know, I ate from it once! But this time, he said it's mine, so lets dig" we kept on talking, planning his birthday perfectly out.
"(P) I feel so bad, tho, no one's gonna tell him happy birthday until the afternoon" I told her, actually feeling sad about it.
"(P) Yeah, I don't want to completely ruin his day" She let a little pause. "How bout you take him out, or something? Keep him happy!" I woud feel much better about that day if I could do that. "(P)Just keep him out of the building, so we can access his place without a problem!"
"(P) Sure, I can do that" Getting to know her better actually shows me how perfect her and David are together. She's really kind and funny, but much more shy than Davi, which makes the perfect couple. He always has an eye on her, I noticed. He makes sure he sees her at all time. The night was coming to an end at around 12, and the boys all left with their girls. I came to the conclusion that Sara was spending the night at Davi's, and they were gonna have sexy time, because they were looking at each other in a weird way. I grabbed a condom I kept in my purse (just in case, as Mia says) and hid it in my pocket. I hugged Sara goodbye, then headed to David. I hugged him, while sliding the condom in his back pocket, and whispering "have fun". I disparted and winked at him, as he reached back. When he felt what it was, he started getting red. I, of course, laughed at him and just left the place. I just hope they aren't too loud or something. As soon as I got into bed, I felt my phone vibrating. Zlatan!
"Tomorrow, Dinner, my place? I can't go out and risk being seen with you, I'm sorry" He had texted
"Sure, what time?"
"7, can't wait"
"See you tomorrow, then ;)"
"Sleep well"
"You too"
As simple as these texts were, it couldn't make me more happy. I've never been this attracted to a man before. He has been so attentionate, passionate and gentle with me that I couldn't believe what the media said about him. Violent? Arogant? Cocky? No way, not with me, anyways. I cant fkng wait for tomorrow. Will we act like we usually do? Just physical atraction? Or is it a date? We'll see, I guess.

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Zlatan, The God
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