Marc's pov--
The game ended up 2-0. Spain lost.
It wasn't too big of a deal though since it was just a freindly.
I made my way over to sergi who was standing beside pique.
"Rough game" I sighed, getting a few nods.
I watched as Lucia walked onto the pitch and I grinned when I saw her walking towards me.
But she only gave me a little wave and ran right past me into someone else's arms.
Sergio? no, another man, on the Germany team.
He had wide eyes, a prominent jaw line and a knee brace on.
He hadn't played, he was on the bench the whole time.
"Ozil" I heard pique mutter in my ear.
"Don't worry marc, they were best friends, nothing more." pique tried comforting me, but all I saw was his arms wrapped around her body.
I guess you could say I was jelous.--mesuts pov--
I ran my fingers through her long dark hair.
I had missed lucia, this was the first time seeing her in years.
"Lucy" I muttered and pulled away to get a good look at her.
She looked very thin, a lot thinner than when we saw eachother everyday.
She looked sad, and tired and had bags under her eyes.
"What's going on Luc?" I could always tell when things where going wrong.
"Nothing" she spoke
And I could also tell when she was lying aswell.
"Well talk later, I think Sergio wants to go back to the hotel, I'm going to be in Madrid for the next few days anyways. I'll text you when I'm there and once we leave valencia" I nodded towards Sergio who was changed into a Spain jacket and pants, standing beside isco.We both made our way to where they stood and I embraced Sergio into a bro hug.
"Missed you man" he grunted and pulled away.
"Me too" I agreed.
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-Lucia's pov--
We made our way back to the hotel in silence.
We both got into the room and I grabbed my pajamas for bed and went to the bathroom to change.
"Your seriously changing in there? it's nothing I haven seen before" he murmured while taking off his shirt, revealing his toned abs.
I shuffled my feet awkwardly and continued toward the bathroom.
"I'll only be a minute" I muttered.
"Yeah whatver" he sighed.
I changed into a black tank top and some shorts and took my hair out of the ponytail it was in, letting it fall in curls down my back.
I walked out right as Sergio was taking off his pants.
I tried hiding my blush and quickly stuffed my clothes in my bag.
I heard a knock at the door and went over to open it a crack.
I looked with a grin at the man standing infront of me.
His green eyes shone and mouth wore a grin.
"Hey wanna chill?" Marc's voice seemed to be heard by Sergio aswell since he walked to the door too.
"What are you doing here marc?" Sergio's voice was stern, he always was possessive.
But he didn't own me.
"Yeah sure marc" I grinned and squeezed through the door.
But before I could run off, Sergio grabbed my arm.
"Stay?" His eyes filled with want.
Part of me wanted to stay, and just hangout with Sergio, but I couldnt just abandon marc.
"I'll be back later" a look of hurt filled his eyes, and then it washed over with anger.
He let go of my arm and slammed the door in my face.
Rude.
Or maybe it was me being rude by hanging out with Marc and ditching Sergio.
"Someone's grumpy" marc chuckled as he grabbed my hand and dragged me to his room.
"Where's sergi?" I asked while looking into the empty hotel room.
"Clubbing obviously" marc rolled his eyes and grinned as he ran over and jumped on his bed.
I giggled a bit as he looked at me with a goofy face.
"There's room for you if you want" he wiggled his eyebrows and shifted so that there was room beside him on the bed.
I took a running start and jumped on the bed, landing on him.
We both were laughing and our faces were dangerously close.
"Good thing your light as a feather" marc spoke quietly as he adjusted my body so that I was straddling him and we were facing eachother.
This position felt familiar, when I stared at marc, it wasn't marc, my eyes were met with caramel brown eyes, scruff and long light brown red hair.
Sergio and I spent a lot of our time just staring at eachother in this position back when we were together.I shook my head and saw marc again.
His green eyes looking into mine.
'lucia, you aren't really dating Sergio again, remember?' I thought to myself as I put a hand up and rested it on Marc's prominent jaw bone.
He smiled sweetly and rested a hand on my back and pulled me closer so that I could feel his sweet breath on my face.
It was marc who closed the gap between our lips, and I let him.
His thin warm lips met mine as his hands drew patterns on my back.
I ran my hands through his hair.
I enjoyed the kiss. marc made me feel special. I really respected that about Marc.
He knew how to make me happy.
But still something was wrong, and I knew 'that something' had to do with a tall man with caramel eyes, long hair, stubble and a loud personality.
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Sorry I haven't updated in a while, I'll try update again tomorrow!!
Awh Lucia and Marc but Sergio is mad about that.
And MESUT!
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