(A week later)
It was time for our first game, our game against Cordoba, I was so nervous. My palms were sweating, I walked back onto the Santiago Bernabeu as if it was my debut. I shook hands with their players and Iker walked to the center spot to meet their captain and the game was about to begin. I was so nervous, but we ended up fine, it was a lower ranked side. We won 2-0, I scored in the game's closing and Benzema commanded our victory in the first half. Thank god that was over, I just wanted to get back out of the spotlight. As nice as the adrenaline was I just wanted to see Junior. He made me the happiest, and James of course. The stadium cleared, I went to the locker room to discuss our first La Liga match of the season. Ancelotti looked pleased with our initial performance. After some time we took out our phones to use Instagram and Snapchat and James came right over to me to take some photos. The man was just so handsome, so suave, I couldn't resist him, he was like a puppy, my puppy. I put my arm around him and smiled for the camera, the other players knew of our relationship and so did Carlo, they always thought it was funny how we tried to pose as if we were friends. After some time we headed our separate ways, I had just turned on my gold plated Lamborghini when suddenly Ramos came out of nowhere!
"Cris, you did well today, I just want you to know that... I support you and James. It was hard for Iks and I to tell the world who we really were, but your time will come!" he said as he scruffed his beard.
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Crismes Forever
RomanceA love story between the greatest footballer ever, Cristiano Ronaldo, and the dapper James Rodriguez of Colombia. Both men struggle to keep their relationship and sexuality under wraps as they are both stars in the world's largest sport and are alwa...
