Broken Glass || Antoine Griezmann

Chapter 11 || Life Jacket

*October 15, 2016*
Genevieve's Point of View

"Ok that's the last box."

"Alright, thank babe."

Antoine falls onto the bed. I keep putting my clothes away in what is now me and his closet. It's huge walk in closet, with a door, shoe shelves, purse shelves, and a customized place for Antoine's cleats. He won't miss half the space. We've been bringing my stuff over all afternoon. I'm just happy I finally moved in even with my trust issues.

"I'm gonna go shower," Antoine says as he gets up and walks into the bathroom. I hear the water turn on. I continue to unpack my clothes and shoes. There's not much since I left some stuff at my apartment. I decided not to really move out of it. Something could happen between me and Antoine which would cause me to move out. So, it's good to have a back up place to crash. Antoine just doesn't know about it. He was happy about me moving in so I didn't want him to think that I have doubts about our relationship. I don't but anything can happen, good or bad.

I finish unpacking the last box, finally. I fold all the boxes flat and move them downstairs. When I go back up to the room, I see Antoine walk out the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. I try not to stare so hard but shit it's hard not to.

"Uh-um I'll just go shower now." I walk into the bathroom and shut the door. Fuck that was stupid. And a bit awkward.

I turn on the water and get undressed. I get into the shower and feel the nice warm water touch my skin. After I finish showering, I turn off the water and get out. I wrap a towel around my body then walk out the bathroom. I see Antoine laying on the bed, watching tv. I walk to the closet and look through my side.

"You don't have to put any clothes on, you know." Antoine smirks and looks at me.

"Shut up." I close the door then pick out a t shirt and a pair of nike shorts. I get dressed then open the door. I walk to the bathroom and put the towel up. I brush my hair and put it in a loose braid. I walk out the bathroom then get on the bed.

Antoine sits up next to me. "Already making yourself at home, huh?"

"Yup."

"Good." He kisses me as I kiss back instantly. He feeling of his lip pressed against mine make me crave something more.

Antoine breaks away as someone's phone buzzes. He checks his phone. He spends a while looking at it then typing something. I try not to be nosy even though I really want to be.

"Sorry, it was my maman."

"It's fine." He kisses me as soon as I finish my statement. I push him back. "Wait, you've never told me everything about your family."

"Gennnnnn."

"Just tell me. Come on, how am I gonna live with you if I don't know everything about your personal life. I probably should've asked before I actually moved my shit here but oh well."

"I've told you stuff."

"Just tell me more pleaseee"

"I'm sexually frustrated right now and you're not helping."

I laugh then beg. "Pleaseee."

"Fine. My mom, Isabelle, was my biggest supporter growing up. She always inspired me and encouraged me. She's Portuguese but she still lives in France. She would love you. My dad, Alain, is great. Always supported me and made me who I am. He's courage inspired me. I always looked up to him. He would love you. I have two siblings, Maud and Théo. They were both annoying growing up. Maud loves bands and is really creative. Théo is trying to make it in the futbol world and I believe he will. They both still live in France. I would do anything for them. They would also love you." Antoine gets this happy expression when talking about his family. "And I want you to meet them soon."