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sweet mother of god that's hot

a few weeks later

'this place is huge!' says tina in shock, standing in the middle of the juventus stadium.

'a bit like my-' says paulo smirking.

'don't.' says tina glaring at him, knowing the joke he was about to make.

'what? i wasn't going to say anything!' he says putting his hands up in defense.

'oh really, you weren't going to make a joke on how big your dick is? because we both know that would have been a lie.' she says making paulo put his hand over his heart.

'well excuse me!' he says overdramatically.

'come on drama queen, show me the locker rooms.' she says laughing, taking his hand. paulo takes tina back inside the stadium, down the hallway towards the dressing room.

'so is this the locker room.' he says opening the door revealing the first team's locker room. tina looks around it, intrigued by it all. every player has their own locker with their name and number.

(i'm not really sure what it's like in the stadium itself so i'm trying my best with google and their website)

'look, there's the love of my life.' says tina in shock looking at a locker, paulo smiles at the sentence.

'look at him!' she says stood in front of his locker.

'what the fuck?' says paulo.

'wait you thought i was talking about you?'

'sweetie you're cute and all but that, is what you call a real man. i mean it's claudio marchisio!' she says excitedly making him roll his eyes.

'this was a mistake taking you here.' he says.

''aw baby, i'm kidding.' she says standing up.

'personally, i think the number 10 player is pretty damn hot.' she says with a smile.

'really?' says paulo.

'yeah, sergio aguero is so hot. that beard? thank you jesus.' she says putting her hand to her heart and looking up.

paulo doesn't say another word, he just starts leaving the room.

'oh no paulo, come back. i'm joking.' she says quickly rushing to him and grabbing his hand, pulling him back into the room.

'what's next, you want ronaldo to father your children?' he says rolling his eyes.

'ew no, he's way too old.' she says pulling a face.

'there is only man who i want to be the father of children.' she says walking over to his locker and sitting in front of it.

'this man, right here.' she says, making paulo grin like a child.

even though tina jokes all the time about him being the father of her children, it makes paulo really happy. even though they've only been together officially for nearly 4 months, he's been in love with her for over 7. he knows it's hard to say whether they'll last or not, something could happen, they could break up, go with other people, but paulo wants to focus on the present not on the future.

'what's actually in your locker? i bet it's a mess, knowing you.' she asks him. paulo gets the key out of his pocket and unlocks it.

it's fairly tidy in there, he has everything folded up ready for the next match on saturday.

'that's boring.' says tina looking inside but then she notices something.

'a chocolate bar really?' she says taking out the mars bar.

'it's my treat after every match.' he says taking it off her hands and putting it back in his locker.

'you're going to lose those lovely abs of yours by eating that crap.' she says shaking her head.

'do you want to talk about all the crap you eat?' he says laughing, she glares at him before quickly changing the subject.

'what else do you have hiding in here?' she says putting her hand in his locker, she frowns and takes out a loose piece of paper.

'what's this?' she says turning the picture over, revealing a picture of herself.

'i keep a picture of you in my locker, it's my good luck charm. and also, it stops me getting any cards, every time i think of doing something i'm going to end up regretting, i just think of you.' he says with a smile.

'that's so sweet.' she says with a smile.

'all my teammate bombarded me with questions when it accidentally fell out. they really want to meet you.'

'really?' she says happily, 'can i meet them?'

'no!' he says quickly.

'why not?'

'because they are fucking idiots.'

'come on, please.'

'no.'

'pleaaase, for me.' she says smiling.

'no.'

'fine, i'll just tell them myself that my boyfriend doesn't want me meeting any of his teammates.' she says crossing her arms.

'alright fine.' he says giving up.

'thank you! can't wait to tell them all these stories about you.'

i'm going to regret this, thought paulo.

|x|

'then he threw up all over his shoes!' says tina making all of the other players burst out laughing.

paulo just sat there a few seats away, completely embarrassed, wishing the ground would come and swallow him whole.

they all decided to meet up douglas's house for a drink and a meal. tina was extremely excited to meet her boyfriend's teammates while paulo was petrified.

'your girlfriend is hilarious! i can't believe you didn't introduce us sooner paulo!' says juan laughing.

tina was telling the players about the time they went to a theme park in rosario, paulo went on a rollercoaster then he threw up all over the place. he felt so sick they had to go home and he had to go to bed.

'so tina, tell us the truth.' says sami looking at her.

'what is mister dybala like in the bedroom department?' he says. paulo just shrinks down in his chair, going bright red.

'would you like the truth or a lie?' she says raising an eyebrow.

'whichever makes paulo better in bed.' he says laughing.

'then i'll have to lie.' she says making them all burst out laughing.

paulo just stands up and leaves the room.

tina sweetie

i think there's only a few parts left,, i don't want to bore you guys with this fanfiction

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