I hate airports.
I hate even more when they mess up.
I was supposed to be in Kazan to meet Jule and be able to watch the match and all. Well, it didn't happened. They lost my ticket and I couldn't be there when I planned.They said like a million times they were sorry, but it didn't change the fact the was already late in the afternoon and I was still at the airport while I should be in Kazan. The only plane to Kazan they could put me in was tomorrow night.
It wouldn't make sense to go there that way, so I decided to stay in Sochi.
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Jule
Still up?Yes
Where are you?Well, the only flight there was Wednesday night and I didn't want to make that trip, it's to tiring
So I stayed and I'm waiting for you hereOk
Did you have a nice day?As good as could be
How's things there?It's nice
Lots of talks and preparations to face Chile
But I believe we can make it!You sure do, liebe
Talk to you later?Is your boyfriend captain of Die Mannschaft?
SO HUMBLE!!!
But yes, he is ❤You have your answer then
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Friday afternoon, after the game and the regeneration for the ones who played, they were set free for the rest of the day and we decided to be by the pool enjoying the warm sun and oh so welcoming pool.
"You know, this is very rude." I said sitting by his side in the edge of the pool. He looked at me confused.
"What?"
"Stare." he laughed. For the bazillionth time, I love his smile/laugh so incredible much.
"Nothing I can do to help when you look this incredible." he winked at me, a sided smile that... Oh boy. "And may I add you do a lot of staring yourself." I shrugged.
"You're hot, kind of impossible not to stare."
"Same to you." he looked at me quickly before jump into the pool and drag me with him. So many years together and he still got me in this.
"Jule!" he smiled. "Don't smile, I can't be angry when you smile." he smiled even bigger.
"Good to know." he cut the distance between us and kissed me.
"You better score me a goal o Sunday!" I said with our lips still touching while I talked.
"I'll do my best!"