Ronaldo and Khloe<3

Santiago Bernabèu Love

Khloes POV

"Hey Im home." I heard someone shout from the living room.

"About time" I muttered quietly as I opened up the fridge searching for a snack. My eyes glanced on every shelf.

Then I could feel his arms wrap around my waist and him lean his head on my shoulder. He leaned in to my ear and whispered, "Where's my kiss?"

I turned around so I was facing him and I couldn't help but smile slightly and give him a quick peak which made him smile too.

"Training took a while today." I said as I walked over to one of the kitchen drawers to get a spoon.

"Oh um yeah. We spent a while talking about the match against Chelsea." he responded.

They spent 7 hours talking about an upcoming game? Yeah right.

"Well I have to go take a shower. I just went out for a run." I said as I placed the empty yogurt container in the trash can. He made is way towards me and snaked his arms around my waist.

"Mind if I join you?" He asked while smirking. I rolled my eyes and released myself from his grip.

"Ill be down in a little bit." I said.

I walked up the stairs.

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I walked down the stair and Cristiano had his jacket on and his keys in his hand. He handed me my jacket and took my hand.

"Where going out." was all he said.

I didn't refuse even though it was getting late because honestly we hadn't spent any actual quality time together. I was actually smiling about it as we sat in his blue ferrari - the new car he purchased after renewing his contract with Real Madrid- He placed his hand on my thigh.

"So where are we going?" I asked excitedly.

"Where did I take you on our first date?" He asked with a smile.

"The Santiago Bernabèu."

"Then thats where Im taking you now.

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We arrived at the stadium and held hands as we made our way onto the pitch. The field lights were on and a few balls were placed in the center.

"Lets play." Said Cristiano as he removed his jacket.

"Alright." I said.

Cristiano grabbed a ball and kicked the others to the side line. Then he placed it down in front of me.

"Go." He said. I started dribbling the ball towards him. And attempted to pass him. He came straight towards me and lift me up over his shoulder and ran with the ball, still carrying me.

"Put me down!" I shouted playfully.

"What was that?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Put me down!"

I attempted to free myself but he had a strong grip on me. Man my boyfriends fit, he can carry me over his shoulder and ran down the field with a ball.

He shot towards the empty goal and scored.

"1-0 for Me." He said as he placed me down.

"You cheated!"

"Did not!"

"Did to!" I shouted back.

"Well what are you doing to do about it ?" he said as he made his way towards me an brushed our noised together.

I stared tickling him and he did the same till we both feel the the ground dying of laughter. He came on top of me and began pinching my hips playfully.

"Ok ok you win you win." I shouted in between breaths. It wasn't very smart of me to start this tickling thing when I knew I couldn't withstand it.

He rolled off me and laid down beside me. We faced each other and Both propped our heads up with our hands.

It was quite for a few moments as we faced each other and looked into each others eyes. He broke the silence, "I love you."

I smiled and could feel the butterflies in my stomach. "I love you too."

The next thing I knew our lips were connected and his tongue was exploring every inch of my mouth as his hands did the same to my body. Here we were at the Santiago Bernabèu on the verge of having sex. His mouth was very minty and I could smell his strong cologne as he made his way on top of me, without disconnecting our lips. Our lips moved in sync as we shared this passionate kiss that seemed to never end, but it wasn't like I ever wanted it too. His hands made there way under my shirt and he placed them on my stomach. Our lips finally disconnected and we both breathed heavily. He stood up and extended a hand to me. I took it and he pulled me up. We began walking to the car.

"Khloe." said Cris quietly as he looked down towards the pavement.

"Yeah?" I responded, hoping maybe he would explain to me why he was home so late.

"You know I love you and only you."

I shrugged and only let out a small, "Mhm."

"And you should really exit out of youtube, after you finish watch videos of my ex girlfriend." He said with a chuckle.

I could feel my face growing warm. God this was embarrassing.

"Well did you watch the video?" I finally asked.

"Yeah. When you were taking your shower." he said.

"And?"

"And theres nothing I need to say."

What kind of response was that? I didn't know weather that was a good thing or a bad thing. I stopped walking and looked at him.

"I think I deserve a better response than that." I said.

He leaned in and kissed me.

"Was that an ok responses?" he asked as he pulled us apart and smiled.

I laughed, "Compared to what was about to happen in the Bernabèu not really."

He laughed "Oh so you want some more of that?" he said as we got into the car.

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We began driving home. I talked about my morning with Katia and he didn't really say much about his day just that it was good.

By the time we got home I was really sleepy and Cristiano had to litterly carry me up the stairs. He pulled off my shoes and removed my jacket. The placed me on the bed and pulled the duvet over me. He changed and joined me a few minutes later.

"Love you." he whispered.

"Love you too." I managed to mumble as I rolled to onto side.

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My eyes kept fluttering open even when I begged then to shut. I was soooo tired but couldn't fall asleep, it was strange. I knew what was bothering me though. There was no way they had a 7 hour training session, He didn't even come home sweaty. I nudged Cris awake.

He yawned and looked at me with tired eyes.

"Whats wrong babe?" he whispered quietly as he rested his head back down on the pillow and closed his eyes

"Cris What aren't you telling me?" I asked.