are you the mbappe?

29: what's his deal?

"Please hear me out." Kylian said as he grabbed my wrist. I didn't expect this to happened.

"No." I pulled away. I took a step back, putting some distance between us.

"I need you." He spoke smoothly.

"Then prove it. Actions speak louder than words." I raise my hand to the air to stop a cab then I get in as soon as I can.

I felt a hand on my back, massaging me. I tilted my head to the person, and shoot her a smile as Fluer handed me a mug of hot chocolate in front of my face, "Thanks."

Fluer took a sip of her drink as she started to collapse beside me. She was acting so strange. Uh oh, this is bad.

"So what's his deal?"

And, there she goes.

"Who?"

"The guy, you-know-who."

I stay silent.

"You should give him a chance, you know."

I just shrug. Fluer leaned her head on my shoulder, her lips formed into a pout, and gave me her puppy eyes.

The second I was about to protest, she got her hands wrapped around me tightly.

"I. Need. Air." Fluer loosened her hands. She stared at me with confusion, waiting for the answer.

I nodded.

She asked again in disbelief, I just keep nodding my head. I don't even know why I agreed to this. I just missed everything about him; the way he laughed, his passion to football, his bad jokes and how his eyes sparkled when he tells me something I don't have an idea of. Is this the right thing to do?

Fluer and I were having a movie night. I lose a game to her in which she got to choose any movie she loves. Technically, she chose the Notebook in which we cried throughout the story. Fluer ordered pizzas, she talked about her past and the rest of it were-- eating. We also noticed that we were running out of ice creams.

We lied upside down at the couch. As my eyes began to close, she woke me up and motioning her fingers to my bedroom like a stepmother.

I chuckled as I headed to the bed, and before I was about to sleep. My phone on the nightstand buzzed, an unexpected text popped up on my screen.

kylian: good night xx

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"Have you gotten everything on the list?" I asked Fluer as I pushed the trolley past the aisles.

She checked the list out, before her brows drawn together in frustration.

"You know what?"

"What?"

"Fuck the list, we can buy anything we want."

I giggled, as she continued to choosing her cereals. I began to heading to the ice cream aisles. I examined all the flavours before decided to choose which one. Choosing ice cream flavours could be harder than you thought.

Then, a voice interrupted me.

"Cream and cookies."

"Wh-" I dumbfounded as I looked to the person.

"What are you doing here?"

"I buy groceries here." He took a step closer, gave me one of his infamous smirk.

I tightened my grip around the holder of the trolley as my heart beating so fast. I changed my mind, I can buy the ice cream in another time.

I walked away from him, looking for Fluer.

Kylian jogged up to me then I said, "You're stalking me now huh?"

"What? Course not."

"Yeah you creep." I changed my direction to an aisle, trying to get away from him.

"Okay, yes I kinda stalked you." He run his hand to the neck, smiling apologetically.

"Ego much huh?" I let out a giggle then his lips formed into a smile.

He followed me everywhere even when to the counter, I let him helped me with the stuffs. We had an argument because he wanted to pay for my stuffs. I gave him an ultimatum; either he don't get to pay for me nor we pay it together. Of course, he would agreed to me. I divided the grocery bags equally but he refused, He brought two bags in his large hands, I just brought one.

Fluer finally showed up as soon as we finished put the bags in the car. She had a popsicles, stared between me and Kylian in amusement.

"Where have you been?"

"Watching you two." Fluer motioned her index finger between us. In a second, she already got into the car.

Kylian and I stood like strangers for while. I don't know what to say so I began to heading to the car doors.

"Kim."

"Yes?"

He stared at me.

"Can I take you out-- for a date?"

"Okay but.." His eyes sparkled before I trailed, "I don't think so."

"What does that mean?" Kylian laughed as he urged for the answer.

I ran to get into the driver seat, and drove back home.