"What's happening?", I tried not to show how panicked I really was as I saw a medical team running on the pitch. Fuck.
After about 5 long minutes which felt like 50, the stadium began to cheer seeing Kylian raise to the sitting position. I sighed, running my hands down my face. Fuck I'm never coming to a football game again if it's like this. The medical team helped him slowly off the pitch as the crowd cheered him. Aw. "That was awful to watch", Alex chimed. I hummed in a agreement.
"At least he didn't make the match boring", Chelsea said as I glared at her before she smiled making me do the same.
"True but now I'm just worried if he's not alright", I said getting a little agitated since he was now completely out of sight. I was fighting the urge to run down to where ever he was to see if he was ok since I mean he was the reason we were here today, don't get me wrong I was happy to experience my first football match and see the players finally play but if it wasn't for Kylian nagging me to come see him play one time I honestly wouldn't be here now. I don't even think I know how to even go about buying a football ticket.
"I'm sure he will be fine", Alex said. "It was just a bump on the head".
I squinted my eyes at him. "He was unconscious Alex".
He stopped and thought for a few seconds. "Yeah that's not good actually", I rolled my eyes. The second half of the match had just started so Kylian has been inside for about 20 minutes now. I turned to Dani.
"Do you think I'd be able to go and see him?", I asked.
"I'm not too sure, security are pretty tight around that area but I mean, you could try", he shrugged, and with that I was off telling Chelsea and Alex I was going to see if I could find him. I pulled out my phone texting him, he might have been still getting treated so I don't know if he would of got to his phone yet but it was worth a try. Wandering round this massive stadium was making my head go funny.
"Miss you shouldn't be back here", a man in a suit said.
"Sorry", I replied. "I got lost".
"Not a problem, do you have your ticket?", he said taking my ticket. "Your far from your seat", he continued telling me where I needed to go. I nodded walking away before he turned his back and I slipped past him. Following the signs for the locker rooms I eventually found the boys changing rooms, waiting outside for a few minutes I decided to just go for it and walk in before the door was swung open.
"Savanna", butterflies quickly erupted in my stomach once I saw Kylian's face.
"Hi", I blushed seeing the bandage wrapped round his head. He was still all sweaty in his uniform and covered in mud and grass. Damn he looked too good. "How's your head?".
"Still hurts but I'll live", he said staring down at me. I nodded as our eyes never left each other's, seconds going by as a silence filled the air. I could honestly stare at him all day, the more I saw him the more attractive I found him.
Licking his lips, he grabbed my hand slowly walking backwards so we were both in the changing rooms before he closed the door, his gaze never leaving mine as he pressed my back firmly against it. Still not a word was said. Cupping my face in his hands, he leaned down, his lips slowly meeting mine. I honestly felt like I was melting as our lips collided, our tongues tangled as he kissed me like he had been waiting 100 years.
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