It was meant to happen (Marco Reus FF)

Friends Reunion

"Can I ask you something?" Marco asked softly as Carole lingered her hand in his chest. 

"Yeah, shoot." Carole said, smiling lightly. It was still early in the morning so they had time to spear and enjoy each other's company, and specially after last night neither wanted to get out of bed. 

He sighed, " Well...with all that happen this couple of days I forgot to ask you something that I can't figure it out alone. Why did you call my mom that day?"

Carole rose up and sat on the bed, she smiled sweetly and then nodded, " I called her because I needed to know how you were. Marco, I was so worried about you and what was going through your mind. I know we weren't exactly on speaking terms at the time but I knew that one of your dreams had always been playing in the World Cup for Germany."

"Why didn't she told me or why did Mario lied to me at the time?" Marco asked curious. He still remembered that day like it was yesterday, he had came back to the hotel in Mainz and in the lobby were a lot of players waiting for him. Lenny was also there, she was Carole's friend and a sport journalist that was covering the World Cup, they were all there. When he got there they had a small talked and then Mario accompanied him to his room. He said that Carole had called but then he said it was about a sponsor contract not about his injury...which hurt him a little at the time. 

"I asked her not to tell you and I did the same with Mario, Lenny wasn't necessary because I knew she wouldn't tell you. She was more worried with that thing with Muller then other players injuries. I knew if you knew I would be forever ruined because you wouldn't shut up about it," Carole explained, caressing his blonde hair. They had a magic night and from now it didn't bother telling about had happen, there wasn't a risk of him annoying her anymore. 

" You already liked me even tho you were dumb to see it." He grimed, kissing her softly on the lips. Then he looked at her eyes, knowing that back then she still worried about him touched his heart. He knew he was a lucky guy because there was no other like Carole. " What you did was incredible...your incredible, thank you."

"Your  welcome," she whispered crashing her lips in his. 

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Carole got out of the bathroom, after that night nothing felt better then a really good bath. Marco on the other way, was still in bed, probably checking his social media on his iPhone. " When do you have to be in the other hotel?"

Marco took his eyes from his iPhone and replied, " I think we still have two or three hours until then. We can lunch together."

"Oh, great. I'm going to finishing getting ready then," Carole said as she was about to get back with her clothes to the bathroom, Marco got out of the bed and went to her. 

He smiled and put his arms around her waist, " You know...I'm going to miss you a lot these two weeks. I'll miss you annoying me everyday to get my ass on time to training, even tho I never get there late or your poor choices of matches to watch, seriously...Chelsea ain't better then seeing Man. United."

"Your just going to miss that?" Carole teased him as she put her arms around his neck. 

He shrugged, teasing. " Maybe...I don't know." She patted him on the arm, " Ok! Ok! I'm going to miss you a LOT!"

Carole chuckled, " Yeah, that's much better. Marco...can you promise something?"

"Yeah..."

"Just be careful in the pitch, try not to get another injury. I don't want you to suffer like you did before the World Cup." She told him, gently, looking right into his green eyes.