Kylian Mbappé: Fake girlfriend

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Synopsis: Kylian uses his best friend to be his fake girlfriend to get his annoying ex-girlfriend to leave him alone, however, is the relationship really fake or are there feelings shared between the two real?

Word count: 1,141 (ik, I'm sorry)

Warnings: none

Requested: So this imagine was requested by @123fireworks, sorry this has taken so long, I hope this imagine is what you wanted! This imagine was really special for me to write as Megan, who requested this, was the first ever person to request an imagine. I truly appreciate your support Megan and I'm so glad that you wanted an imagine in the first place, let wanting another one! I'm so incredibly thankful! I've tried really hard with this one! I hope you enjoy! If anyone else wants to put in a request please feel free to leave it in the comments or, you can always DM me.


The room was thick with the smell of sweat and alcohol. Clubs weren't really my scene, however, I had to support my best friend Kylian. Tonight was a celebration of PSG's great season, and due to Kylian's recent break up with his cheater girlfriend, he wanted someone to be there with him, hence why I am here. Luckily, most of Kylian's teammates had come with their girlfriends who were extremely kind. I was speaking to Neymar's girlfriend for most of the night when Kylian linked our arms and dragged me towards the bar,

"I can tell you needed a drink" he whispered into my ear. The proximately of Kylian's face to my neck made me shiver, for a reason I didn't know of. But he was right, I really did need a drink. Especially if I'm getting nervous around my best friend.

We reach the bar and Kylian orders two drinks for the both of us. I turn to have a chat to Kylian about how especially busy the club was tonight when I saw that his attention was already on someone else. Typical Kylian I thought. Just as I'm turning back around towards the bar I see who he is talking to. Georgia, (A/N: I am so sorry if this is your name, please just change it to another name if this is the case) Kylian's ex. Being the overprotective best friend I am, I not so slyly move closer to Kylian in order to hear what she is saying. 

"Babeeeeeee, I miss you so much and I know you miss me too. Look, that other guy meant nothing to me, I swear. And look, I know you want me back too, I can see it on your face." I felt sorry for Kylian as I know how hard her cheating was on him. "We were such a good couple, you know it- " Kylian cut her off before she could continue on her silly rant.

"Georgia stop, I do not ever want to get back with you ever. What you did to me was unforgivable, so do not ever come near me again" I was so proud of Kylian. He had never really been the type of person to stick up for himself, so I was proud to see he was. He looked over his shoulder to look at me and saw my massive smile, which he quickly returned. He reached down. I assumed he was getting his phone out of his pocket, however, instead, he grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers. My face quickly dropped out of shock, however, Kylian quickly gave me a look as to say "knock it off". I force my facial expressions back to blank and wait for Kylian to explain his plan. 

He turned back to his ex. "Anyway Georgia, I have a girlfriend now. This is her, her name is Y/N and I love her, much more than I ever loved you. So please just leave us alone." Georgia looked up at my face and sent a glare that could kill, and then in a huff walked away from us. I could see the instant relief in Kylian's face as soon as she had left. I expected him to unlink our fingers and let my hand go, instead, he didn't and just stares intently at me. I gulp, not knowing what is going on with Kylian, but before I could question him about his strange actions Neymar came over to us with a huge smug grin, clasping a hand on Kylian's shoulder he says,

"Oh mate, you got yourself a girl! It's about time" Neymar said while laughing, using his hand on Kylian shoulder to keep him from falling over in laughter. Instead of flat-out denying our 'relationship' Kylian instead sent Neymar a cheeky shrug. My mouth fell open with shock for the second time this night, and Kylian for the second time tonight, gave me a sign to shut my mouth, this time he signalised this by squeezing my hand tightly. Neymar had taken Kylian's reaction to the situation as permission to run tell everyone in the whole club that we were together, as he went around the club, telling even random strangers about our now 'official relationship'. As soon as Neymar had ran off I quickly tugged on Kylian's hand to get his attention. As soon as I got his attention immediately spoke,

"What the actual? DATING! Look, I get it why you did it in front of Georgia but why didn't you tell Neymar it was nothing. I'm so confused, Kylian what's going on?" I state in a frantic state. Kylian leans down towards my head and stares directly into my eyes, sending a shiver down my spine,

"Y/N, ever since I've met you I knew there was something special between us. Originally, I thought that something special was to do with our amazing friendship, however, I've recently realised that we aren't meant to be best friends, instead, we are meant to be a couple. So Y/N, would like to stop being my fake girlfriend and be my actual girlfriend" I took a shaky breath, in shock of what had just happened. However, after I got over my initial shock, I knew that in my heart I truly wanted to be with him.

"Of course I would" I say with so much joy in my voice. I quickly close the space between us and kiss him. The kiss is passionate, as in that moment, we were both so happy. Our kiss was interrupted by loud cheering. Our lips broke away from each other to see most of the PSG team cheering us on. Blushing due to all the sudden attention coming our way, I put my head on Kylian chest to try and calm myself down, and lessen the cheering, however, my action only amplified their excitement, making my cheeks turn even redder. Kylian must have given the boys a silent warning to knock it off as the noise of them suddenly lessened. I look up at Kylian smiling, so happy that he was now my boyfriend. 

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