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morning routines // olivier giroud

Olivier sighed, gripping unto his pillow he had lazily thrown over his head the minute sunlight broke through the curtains. He could hear DIANA singing in the shower, and he quickly turned to check his beside clock. 10:22 AM
He had training at three--He had to spend as much time as possible with her today.

He heard the shower head turn off, so he quickly sat up and waited for her to come out, turning around to face her as she left the bathroom. "Oh,  you're awake. You looked so peaceful, I didn't wanna disturb you." Diana smiled, slipping on a white halter top.

"Good morning," Olivier yawned, outreaching his arms, begging for a hug. "Kiss me, mon chérie."

"Morning breath, Oli. You have morning breath." she scrunched her nose, waving him off with her hand.

Olivier frowned and patted the empty space on the bed beside of him, "Then at least hug me."

Diana laughed and bounded towards him, still in her underwear, and flung herself on top of his bare stomach. She fluttered her eyelids, looking up at him innocently. Olivier smiled at his girlfriend and ran his hands through her hair, knowing it would make her sleepy once more. "I just woke up!" she exclaimed, sitting up briefly before shifting to fall on top of him again this time, "Whatever. It's my day off."

He grinned and wrapped his arms around her waist, her head resting on his chest. Olivier looked down at her, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Blinking a couple of times, she shrugged, "I think you look like a hamster, Oli."

He scrunched up his nose, offended, and placed a palm on her face. "I do not. You're just mean."

Diana giggled and kissed his palm, slowly sitting up to straddle his waist. "But you're my hamster!"

Olivier groaned, knowing a new nickname was coming up. Placing his large hands on her waist, he gently pulled her down to peck her lips. Diana pouted as he pulled away--Despite complaining about his morning breath.

Pulling him up and tightening her legs around his waist, she ducked in to kiss him once more, this time with more urgency. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he smiled into the kiss, mumbling against her lips, "You said something about morning breath?"

Diana merely grunted, her hands carding through his hair. Olivier suddenly pulled back, frowning. "Aren't you on your period?" he whispered huskily and she tilted her head, confused.

She realised she had been grinding her hips on his when she saw the noticeable bump growing in his pants. Diana quickly flushed red and climbed off of him. "Sorry." she replied sheepishly, plopping down beside him. She couldn't help but stare.

He chuckled and brought her closer to him once more, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, causing her to be squished to his chest. "I missed waking up to you, baby."

Oliver was right. Ever since the start of the season, they had been spending less and less time together. It felt good to have her scent all over him again. Diana hummed in response, looking up to kiss him on the chin.

He slipped his hands underneath her top, caressing her bareback. Ducking down to place butterfly kisses on her shoulder, he sighed happily. Diana outlined his tattoos with her finger, drawing circles on his arm. "Bébé, you're starting to smell weird." Olivier mumbled, his head buried deep in her still damp hair.

"I already showered. You're the one smelling weird, meanie." she frowned, turning away so that her back was pressed against his chest.

"But I don't want to stand up," he frowned, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist. "If I do, I'll miss the chance to hug you longer."

Diana rolled her eyes and kicked him off the bed, letting him land with an 'oof!'

"What was that for!" he frowned, rubbing his butt gently.

"You need to shower, you smelly Frenchman."

Olivier stood and towered over her frame, lifting her up, bridal style, with ease. "Well, you're going to have to come with me, you mean.. woman."

"I already showered!" Diana shrieked, kicking her legs wildly in the air.

"Don't worry." Olivier grinned, raising a brow, "I'll be getting you dirty first."

"I'm still on my period!"

Cue angry groaning, Olivier throwing Diana back on the bed, and sulking to the shower.

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(A/N): Hi is that gif not the hottest thing in the entire world? Olivier truly is a god amongst man.

I tried to make this related to the gif as much as possible without having to right something inappropriate because that is not within my territory, nope. 

Love,

G.