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| sergio ramos |

3 weeks have passed and adira hasn't said a word about what happened that night. i have tried to slightly bring it into conversation but she just stays silent and looks at her feet. i don't want her to force her into saying anything but something must have happened that night and i'm worried. i've also been keeping an eye on marco, i don't trust him.

'good morning.' says adira with a smile walking into the kitchen.

'morning, would you like some breakfast? i made waffles.'i ask and she walks past me and goes towards the fridge.

'thanks but no thanks.' she says getting some orange juice out the fridge.

'thanks for the offer though.'

'you're in a good mood.' i say with a smile as she sits opposite me.

'that's because i know today is going to be a good day, that's why.' she says with a wink making me raise my eyebrow.

'daniel is coming over to spend a few days here! i haven't seen him in ages, i miss him like crazy. you don't mind do you?'

'not at all.' i say with a smile.

'great! i better get going, his plane lands in half hour. see you later.' she says with a smile, kissing my cheek as she walks out the room.

/ /

'as you all know, it's el clasico this weekend. barcelona have been extremely unpredictable this season so i don't want you guys to be like "oh this is gonne be easy", because it's not. remember last time at the bernabéu? they scored four goals against us. but also neymar is suspended so that could be a slight advantage for us.' says zidane standing in the middle of us.

'and remember during this match, anything can happen and i do mean anything. as intense as this match is, i still want you all to watch out on your discipline. we can not afford to lose a player, especially as a match as important as this. got it ramos?' he says looking at me making my teammates.

'yes i promise i won't get a card.' i say sighing and rolling my eyes.

'good, now you can all go home. good talk boys.' he says patting my shoulder.

'hey sergio, have you heard from gerard lately?' asks àlvaro standing next to me as i put my training clothes in my locker.

'we spoke a few weeks ago. we try and not talk when it's near el clasico because we might accidently punch each other during the match or something.' i say grabbing my bag.

'oh because i invited him over at my place after the match.' he says scratching my head awkwardly.

'you did what? why would you that?'

'i know he plays for barcelona but we still play in the same international team together! i know you and him don't get along that well or say you say. but gerard and i actually get along well and i just wanted to catch up that's all.'

'well it's your life and i can't stop you i guess.' i say shrugging before leaving the locker room.

/ /

'how was training today?' asks adira with a smile cooking something on the stove.

'it was good, extra tiring though as it's el clasico this weekend.' i say walking in.

'what are you cooking good looking?' i say standing behind her and resting my chin on her shoulder.

'oh my god, please don't ever say that again.' she says laughing, 'i'm cooking sicilian spaghetti alla norma. one of my dad's favourite dishes he should to make me as kid. here, try some.' she says putting a spoon to my mouth for me to taste.

'that's delicious.' i groan in delight, 'what's in it?'

'ah it's a secret ingredient only a carlevaro knows.'

'are you sure you guys aren't together again?' says a familiar voice behind us, i turn around and there's daniel sat there with a grin plastered on his face.

'daniel, nice to see you man.' i say shaking his hand and giving me a hug.

'thanks for letting me stay in such short notice! your house is amazing by the way.'

'it's what happens when you're a millionaire for kicking a ball around.' says adira jokily.

'anyways, you didn't answer my question. are you guys back together or not?'

'no.'

'yes.' adira and i say in sync. i look at adira in shock at her answer.

'yes. yes we are back together.' says adira putting her arm around me.

'we are?' i say looking down at her smiling.

'we are.' she says looking up at me with a smile.

look at me becoming more and more active. to be honest this fanfiction is an actual mess but i can't get myself to delete it. i might start writing another fanfiction as this one only has a few parts left. who should i write about? honestly i am open to write about any player from any team. neymar? cristiano?

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