PARIS | Kylian Mbappe

40 | Baby duties

It was currently 5pm, Davi was being dropped off at 6pm which meant I had an hour to myself to relax before I have a child running about the apartment. Slipping into my comfy clothes and slippers, putting on a film and getting myself some cucumber and hummus, I laid back into the sofa awaiting the next relaxing hour.

I groaned when I heard a knock at the door. Pausing my movie, I hopped off the couch and opened the door. "No", I said dragging out the word as Kylian entered my room with his bag. "Your early I said don't come until six".

He looked at me and shrugged, dumping his bags down and crashing down on the couch digging into my cucumber and hummus. "I know but I got bored at home so I thought I would come early".

"Kylian", I pouted. "I wanted to chill out before I have a child running me round the place".

"I can chill out with you", he said standing up and walking over to me until he was right in front of me. "I know things we can do to chill out, together".

I glared at his smirking face. "Don't even think about it. I'm not getting into bed with you when a child could walk through the door".

"But we have a whole hour before he gets here", he said walking closer to me and planting little kisses on my neck his hands resting on my waist.

"Kylian, no", I said as he pulled away, not looking the happiest. As much as I wanted it aswell, I didn't fancy a little child opening the door to a horrific sight which would probably scar him for life.

"Fine", he huffed being a typical boy when they didn't get their own way. I rolled my eyes when he walked away and sat on the sofa watching the movie. God I hope I wasn't dealing with two children tonight. I walked away and left him to it, I want about to beg for his forgiveness.

Hearing the door go again, I opened it to see a Ney and a small blonde kid. "Sorry it's a little early, Bruna is going crazy, we're behind schedule", Ney said quickly handing me a little bag with cartoon pictures on it. Oh this just gets better and better. So much for my relaxing hour. "So this is Davi Lucca. He's already had his dinner and a bath, if he's still hungry later you can feed him but not too much. I've packed his night clothes and anything else he will need, thank you so much for this Sav, I owe you one", I blinked and he was gone. Wow that all came at me fast I had to repeate in my head what he had just said.

"Do you want to come in?", I said to the little boy who just stared at me with a cute little innocent look on his face as he watched his Dad say bye to him then go back down the elevator. When he didn't answer me I gave him a confused look. "Hey?", I smiled softly. "Come in, it's alright". What was up with this Kid?

From behind me, I could hear Kylian sniggering. I hit him with a harsh glare, "What are you laughing at?".

He chuckled again. "He doesn't know what your saying", I frowned at him leaning down to the boy who just looked at me like I was about to take his favourite toys away from him. "He doesn't speak English". Ohhh. How could I forget, Well that didn't help because I also didn't know a work of Portuguese. Crouching down to the frightened little boy, I held out my hand which he gladly took holding a little bear. Aw that's so cute. Leading him in the hotel suite, I closed the door behind us. Now what do I do?

"So", I started as he looked at me with his big eyes. Oh my god this was hard, how was I suppose to talk to him if he didn't understand me. He soon let go of my hand and raced over to the couch holding his bear.

"Kylian!", he smiled running over and jumping on Kylian who gave him the biggest smile and hug.

"Davi meu filho, como vai você? (Davi my boy, how are you?)", Kylian asked. Wait..Kylian spoke Portuguese.