Khloes POV
"Marcelo just texted me that Clarie is home and that we should come over, he says theres food." I said to Cris who was driving.
"You wanna go?" he asked while chuckling.
"Yeah I dont mind. I mean theres food and you know Clarie, she can cook." I laughed.
"Yeah, alright. Tell him we'll be there in 20 minutes."
I looked back down on my phone and did as Cristiano said. Marcelo responded with a quick "Ok" and I focused my attention ok the scenery outside of my window. We drove pretty fast on the high way and I watched as we zoomed by trees and buildings. It made my head start to hurt so I turned back around. Now I looked at Cris and admired every inch of his face. His lips looked soft and kissable and his eyes shimmered like all his trophies, but beyond that his eyes had the power to melt my heart. And My favorite thing about him ... has to be his laugh lines, when he smiles or laughs the sides of his eyes and mouth crease the slightest bit. I was caught in some trance where all I could focus on was him.
"Khloe you wanna stop starring?" giggled Cris.
"What--I - Umm wasn't starring ." I shrugged. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach. Thats how I knew Cris was someone special. No matter how long we were together everyday felt amazing and my heart always fluttered.
"Yes you were." He laughed again.
"No I wasn't."
"Yes"
"No"
"We have been sitting in Marcelo's drive way for 5 min and you haven't noticed." He continued, "I must be a distraction." With that he winked and got out of the car to come around and open my door. I could feel my face grow warm and the color begin to rise. We walked up the long drive way as Cristiano snaked his arm around my waist.
He rang the door bell and just before the door opened he leaned in and whispered, "You look really cute when you blush." It sent shivers down my back and Cristiano just smirked. God I just wanted to go home and lye down with him.
"Hola Chicas!" yelled Marcelo.
"Chicas?" Cristiano placed a hand over is heart and pretended he was hurt.
" Lo siento." Said Marcelo. It was so like him to apologize after a joke. Me and him where laughing where as Cristiano shrugged us off and sighed.
Once Marcelo calmed down he opened the door and stepped to the side, allowing us in.
We walked past the staircase and living room and entered his huge dinning room that was attached to the kitchen. Clarie stood over the stove stirring something, clearly un aware of our presence, until Marcelo got her attention.
She smiled brightly and ran towards me with open arms.
"Hey, thank you sooo much."
"For what?" I asked confused.
"Taking care of Enzo! He really likes you. He's in bed now but before he wouldn't stop talking about you!" She looked over at cris and hugged him too , "good to see you!" she said.
After a few more minutes of standing around and me helping Clarie out in the kitchen the table was finally set and we sat down. Marcelo and Cristiano had there own conversation and me and Clarie had our own. Honestly we weren't in the mood to her about the bad ref they had a few weeks ago. They won the game, but even weeks after they still felt the need to express how they felt about him.
"You know your really good with Enzo, you plan on having a Junior Cristiano running around soon?"
I laughed, "One Cristiano is enough for me, but yeah one day I guess."
"Honey the sooner the better!"
"I know, I guess when the times right."
CRISTIANOS POV
"He was fucking blind." said Marcelo.
"Yeah I know. I would have had two obvious penalties."
Marcelo laughed, "I remember when you went crazy on him after that."
"Its not my fault he's blind and stupid." I chuckled.
All of a sudden we all heard a soft murmur. We turned to face the hall way that we had entered through. Enzo boy stood there in his pajamas. He was holding a brown bear and it was obvious he had been crying.
Clarie stood up from the table and went over to him.
"Whats wrong sweetie?" she asked.
"I had a nightmare." he whispered quietly.
"Its ok honey it wasn't real go back to bed."
"No im scared." A tear rolled down his cheek. It honestly killed me to see kids cry. I looked over at Khloe who by the looks of it, felt the same way.
"Enzo want me to take you back to bed?" Asked Khloe as she got up from her chair.
Enzo whipped away a tear, "yeah."
Khloe smiled at him and walked over. She picked him up and walked up the stairs. I looked back and Marcelo.
"Khloe's good with kids." he said.
"Yeah I know."
"I think its time you too get married." he sighed as he sipped his soda.
KHLOE POV
Enzo boy laid in bed and I sat in a chair a few feet away.
"Can you to bed now?" I asked
"Yeah but im still a little scwared."
"But Enzo your a big boy!"
"I am?"
"Yeah your like a super hero! And super heros aren't scared of anything!"
He laughed, "yeah Im going to bed."
"Good." I smiled and walked over towards the light switch.
"Good night super hero."
He laughed again, "Goodnight KoKo."
I shut off the light and walked out of the room. I was greeted by Cristiano. He was leaning agains the wall with his arms crossed, a smirk was plaster on his face.
"Super hero?" he laughed.
I smiled and smacked his arm, "it helped now he's not scared."
He smiled too, "I guess your right." He leaned in and pecked my lips.
"Maybe one day we can have our own super hero?" He asked.
My heart started beating faster,
"Theres a time for everything. Until then lets just enjoy everything the way it is."
He smiled and took my hand as we both walked back to Marcelo and Clarie downstairs.
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A/N
Well I hoped you all liked it :)
Im going to try and update once every week. Some weeks there might be 2 updates but I wouldn't count on that... So basically one update a week! Schools really got me busy :'( Sorry guys! Anyways I hope your liking the story! Might end it soon! There will be a squeal of course ;)
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FanfictionA girl who never believed in love met Cristiano Ronaldo. Khloé's cant decide weather she should date Ronaldo due to past relationships with footballers. Ronaldo does everything to steal Khloé heart. Read to find out if he does.