.C.U.P.I.D. || Kylian Mbappe || FAN-FICTION

34. Questions

*Kylian's POV*

Should I be jealous of Richard? I'm thinking.. no. Cause Y/N had a crush on me as well right? And by what Salman has told me, I'm thinking she'll stay.

When she put the envelope down, I got up, held her jacket and pushed her on her bed.

"Kylian!" She screamed. Not that scream. Just a scream of surprise. But I would love to hear her scream my name some day. Man I have a dirty mind.
But can't blame me, cause she's hot.

I jumped on top of her, not in a bad intention.
"What are you doing?" She laughed.

"This." I said and put my lips on hers.
I just can't resist that.

I started off really soft, like that 2 grade play kiss. When I thought it's time to make it rough, I lightly bit her bottom lip, she moaned into the kiss tightening her grip on my shirt.
I felt her breathing get intense and my heartbeat fastened with her moans.

She put her leg around my waist and swung me down, I gave in and got on my back when she was sitting on my lap, but I dominated the kiss.

When we pulled away, she inhaled in the need for oxygen. So did I.

"You taste like mints." I said and she smiled.
"I do eat a lot of mints." She said and got off my lap and walked towards the closet.

I walked behind her and hugged her, "I don't know why, but I kinda thought that you would taste like strawberries."

"You think about what people taste like?" She laughed.
"I didn't say I think about how 'people' taste. Just you." I said and she smiled.

"Well, I hate strawberries. So it makes sense that I don't taste like strawberries." She said and pulled a bathrobe out of her closet and turned around. I let my hands lose around her waist so that she could.

She moved a bit indicating that she wanted me to let go. But I didn't.
So she held her robe up and I joked, "Sweetie, I don't think we're there yet."

She laughed and pushed me off and walked into the bathroom.

I got on my phone and I had actually gotten a text from Salman. He sent us a photo of our first kiss.
That photo was bomb.

I had totally forgotten that we were all dressed up as Harley and Joker.
A plus for her cause she loves villains.

I thanked him and snuggled in her bed which smelled like her. Her natural scent to be honest, isn't bad and isn't good floral either. It's just very seductive.

After about 10 minutes, I heard the bathroom door open and she tiptoed towards the closet in a hunched position saying, "Cold. Cold. Cold. Cold."

I laughed at her being so cute. I know wasn't on intention cause it was really cold in Paris.

She got back in the bathroom and changed. Over-sized sweatshirt again.

She got in the bed and pulled the blanket over her snuggling close to me. Her hair was still wet.

After a afternoon filled with a lot of making out and laughing, we got to know that there is a youth group that raises funds for a disaster relief organisation just hit a milestone so they are organizing some kind of fun day .

So everyone in the hotel had received an invitation, so we were told that the things will start at 4:30pm. It is 4:05 now. We asked Salman if he wanted to join, and by asking I mean Y/N telling him to get his ass over here.

I want to change out of these clothes, so I asked Y/N to tell Salman to bring something over.

"You can wear my clothes." She said. Yeah right. I started laughing and
She put her hand up in the air. It's funny how such a small action can shut someone up.

"I buy 90% of my clothes from the men's section. And I buy them over-sized." She said and took out 2 jackets from the closet and threw them on the bed. One of them was a white sweatshirt that had splashes of paint and the other was a black biker jacket.
If I know anything about fashion is that always choose black.

So I changed in her room and she changed in the bathroom. When she walked out, I saw her wearing this black spaghetti and blue jeans, she put on a blue checkered plaid shirt and white sketchers.
She looked beautiful as always so I won't start on that again.

We reached the hotel lobby and I felt someone tap on my shoulder, it was Joel.

"Hey man." He said.
"Hey."

"I totally zoned out last time, but I really want a picture." He said and I said sure and we clicked a picture and the rest of CNCO came over to say hi.
Salman arrived as well and he gave me a confused look, he probably understood that this was Y/N's jacket.

"Nice jacket bro." The one who I think was Zabdiel said.
Y/N and I immediately looked at each other after he said that and we started grinning.

"What happened?" Richard asked.

"Ohh actually it isn't Kylian's jacket. It's Y/N's." Salman said.

"Wow. I can imagine that you look amazing in a biker jacket." Richard said to Y/N. I coughed to remind him that I'm still here.

We were just talking casually, and Richard all of a sudden asked us, "Are you two in a relationship?"

I don't really know where we are right now. Of course I wanna make her my girlfriend one day. But I know that she is scared of commitment. And I don't wanna scare her by telling her about all of the stuff that I think.

I feel like answering no will get her to think that this is just a fling for me, and answering yes is absurd cause I haven't asked her yet. Neither do I plan to anytime soon.

There was a long pause filled with silence after Richard's question.
Y/N looked at me with curiosity, probably wanting to know the answer.

But I don't know what to answer. Cause either way, it's dead end.

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Aye guys! What do you think Kylian should say? Also the reason why I'm not writing a Y/N POV is because it will all be HEVWLSBEGAYSKENG. Cause she probably doesn't have her thoughts straight. Next chapter coming up soon. Thanks for the support.💝💝