Meant To Be (An Antoine Griezmann Fanfiction) [BoyxBoy]

Minor Trauma

Chapter One

Caleb carefully took Antoine's hand and placed it over his leg while he was sitting over the stretcher. Antoine grimaced in pain as Caleb moved his hand a few inches from his shoulder. He thought that his shoulder was broken, shredded in pieces, incurable; his career as a footballer was over, his dreams, passion and reason of living. What will he do? He had never had to think about it, he never thought his career would end that soon.

"It's just a simple fracture" Caleb announced calmly while examining Antoine's shoulder. "Nothing too serious, you will be fine."

"Are you serious?" Antoine asked eagerly.

"Yes, very serious" he beamed.

"So, will I be able to play football again?" Antoine asked relieved.

"Yes" Caleb replied. "As I said, it's nothing serious."

Unconsciously, Antoine jumped from where he was sitting and gave him a hug, all his hopes and dreams had been restored, not his shoulder though.

"Ahhhh!." Antoine shrieked in pain.

Caleb laughed. "Yeah, you will just need some sessions of physiotherapy and it will be as if nothing happened."

Caleb made him do a radiography and after double-checking that it was just a minor trauma in his shoulder, he proceded to immobilize it. Antoine observed how Caleb did his job effortlessly, as if he immobilized shoulders in a daily basis, well he kind of did. He was fascinated by how he knew what to do and how to fix it, he was startled by the man that was in front of him, he kind of admired him. He was hypnotized by his blue eyes, he liked how the little blonde hairs over his mouth tried to remake the beard he had shaved in the morning. Antoine was feeling attracted to the doctor, he was very handsome. But I'm not gay, he thought as he shook his head, I like girls.

"Everything alright?" Caleb asked once he finished.

"Yes, thank you so much" Antoine replied. "I feel so much better now."

"I'm glad to hear that" Caleb answered as he took a clipboard laying on his desk. "Now, can you tell me exactly what happened?"

"You need to write everything down like a police officer or something?" Antoine joked.

"Just for the record" Caleb smiled. "Standard procedures, regardless if you're a celebrity or not."

Antoine side-smiled, he liked Caleb's teeth and smile, what?. "Well, in short, I basically run into a wall because that man was massive and horrible, terrible taste for haircuts."

"Really?" Caleb wheezed and scribbled something down in his clipboard, he liked Antoine's sense of humor.

"It's not funny" Antoine acted serious, he giggled. "It's a true story."

Caleb listened and twirled the pen between his fingers while Antoine kept over-exaggerating his story. Suddenly, it fell to the ground and ended up under the chair where the doctor was sitting. Caleb stood up and bent down to reach it, Antoine, sitting on the stretcher, tried not to look at him, but he ended up staring at the doctor's lower back, A.K.A his butt. Wow, nice. He could tell that he liked to workout and actually was enjoying the few seconds Caleb took to pick up the pen, but in a matter of seconds he was up again, Antoine turned his gaze away immediately, his cheeks burning red, praying that Caleb didn't notice that he had his eyes over his butt.

"Did something happened?" Caleb asked confused as Antoine halted telling his story, luckily he didn't realize that Antoine was taking a view of his butt.

"Why?" Antoine replied after a few seconds.

Caleb touched his forehead and then his soft cheeks. They felt as if a sheer electric current run down their bodies. Without quitting his hands off Antoine's cheeks, their eyes met and felt strange yet well.