COMPLETED {SEQUEL TO PARIS} | If you love someone, let them go, if they come back, they're yours, if they don't, it was never meant to be"
*THIS BOOK IS A SEQUEL TO PARIS*
-Kylian Mbappe 2020
"£8.50", the bartender smiled at me as I nodded and went to dig into my bag before a hand stopped me. I frowned, looking at the tall man who, even though this light was dark as hell, was strikingly handsome.
I watched as he handed the bartender some money before I frowned and looked at him. "Thank you?".
"No problem, your Savanna?", he asked leaning down to me since it was hard enough to hear him with this club blasting such loud music. I nodding wondering in my head who the hell he was. "I'm Ruben".
I smirked drinking my drink. "So your the famous Ruben I have heard about then?", he chuckled, his white teeth gleaming. Bloody hell he had a nice smile.
"The one and only", he smiled. "Listen I don't know what Jesse said to you but just know none of it came from me, he is absolutely wasted so when he came back and told me what he said to you, I was just like what the fuck?".
Sipping my drink before crossing my arms, I smirked. "So you don't think I'm cute?", I said referring to what Jesse said earlier in the night to me.
His eyes went wide, shaking his head as he laughed slightly. "This guy, he gets me into so much shit", he laughed. "Is that what he said I said?".
I nodded laughing. "I mean he's not wrong I do think think you are cute but don't worry I know you have a boyfriend so no need to worry, I'll back off, I just wanted to come clear the air so you didn't think I was a perv or something".
I laughed quite bewildered someone actually believed I was going out with Kylian for once. "Thank god", I said with a hand on my heart. "I thought you were going to start stalking me and eventually kidnap me, I mean you clearly have the muscles to carry me", I joked.
"I'm glad someone has finally noticed I've been hitting the gym recently", he said flexing his muscles in a jokingly way making me chuckle. "But don't worry I'm not a stalker".
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"Maybe your not a footballer either maybe you really are a stalker who is now trying to convince me your not a stalker so I won't be too alarmed when I find out you actually have been stalking me, does that make sense?", I shrugged.
He chuckled looking down at me. "No".
"Didn't think so", I said as we talked some more. I couldn't get over how incredibly nice Ruben was, he told me about his football life, some personal life and mainly just waffled complete shit but I didn't mind since it gave me someone to talk to. He was so friendly and easy going and truth be told, I didn't want this conversation to end.
"Let's do shots, you like shots?", he cheered loud enough for only me and him to hear as he ordered some from the bartender.
"I do but are you forgetting something?", I said before he looked at me confused before I pointed to my belly as he sighed obviously completely forgetting I just told him a few minutes ago I was currently pregnant with Kylian's baby.
