Clara smiled watching Antoine dance around the room.
Clara had gone home with him since he insisted plus he had forgotten where she lives by the time they got into the car.
"I go back to France soon." Antoine said once the playlist stopped.
"Aw really?"
"Yeah, you should come." Antoine said sitting down on the bed in front of her.
"I don't know, Antoine."
"Please? You can meet my national teammates! They are funny! Especially my mate Paul Pogba."
Clara shrugged, "I'll think about it."
"Think hard, I want to you to go with me so I can have someone wear my jersey."
Clara began to feel her cheeks heat up, "now that's flirting." She giggled.
"So?"
"Alright I'll go! Only because I want to wear your jersey and look cute in it."
"What if you look ugly?"
"Please, I'm like the hottest thing after Heidi Klum."
"Heidi Klum is ugly."
Clara let out a laugh filling the bed room with it, "oh, Antoine."
Antoine smiled hearing her laugh was music to his ears.
"I love your laugh."
Clara shrugged, "it's okay."
"Why thank you, Antoine, you are so nice." Antoine rolled his eyes making Clara laugh again.
"Why thank you, Antoine, you are so nice." Clara smiled making Antoine smirk.
"Wipe that off your face, would ya?"
"Say please and then maybe I will."
"Please."
Antoine nodded and then began to smile.
"Oh my god you have the cheesiest smile ever!"
Antoine rolled his eyes getting up off the bed.
"Let's watch a movie!"
"Like what?"
"Well I have Spider-Man, batman, superman, and some movie called The Phantom of The Opera."
"I love phantom, Antoine! Oh my god play it!"
"Really? It's such a bad movie but alright anything for you."
"Aw, you like me."
"Do not."
"Do too."
"Whatever."
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Hi sorry it's short and I am sorry I haven't updated in awhile!
