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EIGHTEEN.

A few hours later, at training, Julian and Presnel acted as if nothing happened.

They did not even know why. They did not really want their teammates to know what was going on. Not because they were afraid if their reactions, but just because, for now, it was their secret garden.

"So?"

Julian jumped out of fear before turning around, facing an impatient Kevin.

"So what?"

"So, did you talk to him?" he showed Presnel with his head, and Julian shrugged.

"No, not really," he stayed vague. He felt guilty to lie to Kevin when he has promised that he'll know everything. But if he was telling him anything, it was over, he was going to celebrate as if he had scored from his net.

"What are you waiting for?"

"He's gonna laugh at me," Julian invented, and Kevin shook his head.

"Of course not, you guys kissed and we are two when we kiss. You know what, I'm gonna call him."

Julian did not have time to protest that Kevin was yelling already.

"Hey, Presnel! Come here!"

The French player raised his head from his phone and came closer, frowning.

"Yes? Am I going to try some German disgusting food again?"

"Respect our bretzels!" Julian mumbled while Kevin was hitting his head.

"We are not talking about food tests today, but another type of test," he winked before running away, leaving an annoyed Julian and a lost Presnel.

"What's wrong with him?" he asked, and Julian shrugged.

"He wants us to talk because he knows that I like you."

"Oh," Presnel nodded. "Let's make him happy, then," he declared before taking Julian's arm to take him to one of the closets.

"But Presko, we are not allowed to be here!" Julian looked around him, surprised to see that they were surrounded by cones, stips and balls.

"Don't worry, we are not staying long."