red lips | lewandowski

m e s m e r i z i n g

Bayern Munich had just become the Bundesliga champions, again. The entire team was happy, and excited; some the members even shed some tears. After all this was Pep Guardiola's final season with the German team before he left to manage his new club in England.

Xabi Alonso decided it would a great idea to throw a party at his house, in honor of the team winning the league, and their beloved coach leaving. Robert was no man to turn down a party, especially now that it was time to celebrate. Anything that involved his teammates, music, and alcohol was already known to be a great night.

Arriving at Xabi's he was greeted by Thiago and Jerome who were already giving a show with a karaoke session. Laughing, he went to the back meeting Manuel and Thomas.

"It's about time you get here, I've been looking for you everywhere!" Thomas said, greeting Robert with a jab on the shoulder. The Pole groaned and hit the German back, making them look like two little kids fighting for a piece of candy.

Manuel rolled his eyes at their childish behavior, "That's enough children. Lewy, your lady friend is here."

Robert's scrunched his face in confusion, causing Thomas and Manuel. to point behind him. Turning around he saw Mario and a very, very drunk Phillip Lahm making conversation with his one and only Cata.

"Why would you let Phillip talk to her? Don't you know any better?" He yelled at the Germans and ran over to take the other two teammates away from for the brunette girl.

He had no issue with Mario, after all he was the one who knew all about Cata and Robert's feelings towards her. But Phillip Lahm was awful with women, the worst. The boys found it completely hilarious, but Robert was more afraid he would scare her away.

"Aye, Lewy is here! What's up man, ready to party? I love Cata, she's great. You two should get married, it would be perfect," the drunken German kept on rambling until Mario decided it was time to take him away.

"I'm really sorry about him, he's a complete mess and when drunk he's ten times worse." Robert began to apologize. She began laughing, and shook her head.

"Don't apologize, he's quite entertaining. You were taking forever I thought you weren't going to show up." She spoke to him. Robert took his time to admire her, up and down.

The black jumpsuit she wore looked amazing on her, it had a cut in the middle that showed the right amount of cleavage. Robert's face lit up a smile, "That's sweet, you wanted to see me."

She scoffed in mid laughter. "Don't get to excited. I thought it would be nice to celebrate the victory with you."

"So Cata–" He before being interrupted by her voice. He didn't know what had happened, but she was being much more friendly than before. Usually by this time she would have left him alone.

"Catalina, my name is Catalina."

"I'm no stranger now, am I?" He asked, making her blush. He moved closer, grabbed her hand kissing the top of it. The feeling of her skin touching his  was magnificent, even just was her hand. "Pleasure to meet you Catalina, I'm Robert."

"Pleasure is all mine."