fuck bayern. I hate them for bullying my man Niko out. I hate them for cheating today. I hate them.
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Niko closed his eyes as someone put a German champion medal around his neck. It was done, and he was happy, he had hoped for this moment all the season, even during the most difficult moments. But today even if he was champion with Bayern, he couldn't help being so sad. He would have preferred to win the title before to celebrate in front of another team. To face Frankfurt was always hard for him, especially after these two fantastic years, but to face Ante was the worst. Ante was someone important to him, it had first been a kid he had seen growing up, and then a good friend, and finally a daily meeting. They had moved away a little with his departure for Munich, it had deeply affected him, and each time he had to face him his heart was tightly pressed into his chest. Today, Niko was doing his best to appear happy in front of his friends, Robert and the players, although inside of him it was just the opposite. The shield came in his hands, they had taken more than sixteen years to see each other again, but it was worth it, he still took as much pleasure in kissing the trophy.
Robby put his arm around his shoulders, smiling, Niko was going to take care of this moment, it wasn't every day that he gave up his jaded look for a smile. Robby raised his hand from his shoulder to shake his hair soaked with beer from Robben and Rafinha, usually he was the one doing it, but he didn't mind.
"It's about Ante?" Robert asked, putting his hand back on his shoulder
"What?"
"Niko, you're not a secret to me anymore, I saw that you weren't alright, and, I always knew about Ante and you."
"Robby... That's it."
"You should talk to him, he mustn't hold it against you, or else, I'll go see him."
"It should be okay, I'm going to talk to him tonight after the party."
"Take the opportunity to make him your proposal."
''I don't want to get married!''
"You might think so, you should stop staring at him."
"I will remember it Robby."
At night, when Niko finally came back home with Ante, angst began to eat him. What would he do if Ante held it against him? They settled in as usual in his bedroom, Niko took off his clothes to leave only his boxers to cover his body, he felt Rebic's gaze analyze him, without showing any emotion. A shiver ran down his back when he sat down next to Ante, who put a hand on his lower back, Niko didn't know why Ante wasn't talking, and it was starting to scare him. He knew he had to break the ice as quickly as possible, but his voice didn't want to belong to him anymore, Niko didn't want to fight against himself anymore so he let things happen. He turned his head to Ante to look for something in his eyes, and his throat tightened when he thought he saw anger, the same natural anger Ante had on the pitch. Niko gritted his teeth, putting a hand on Rebic's cheek, waiting for a reaction, he wanted the man he loved to feel better.
''Ante... I'm sorry...'' Niko didn't know what to say, he was saddened by the attitude of his former player
"Niko. No need to apologize.'' In a blink of an eye, Niko found himself lying on his back, his arms above his head and held by the sole force of Ante's hand at his wrists, he was suddenly afraid
"A-Ante..." Finding himself completely unable to move had never really reassured him, even less when Rebic smiled like that
"Do you know what I'm going to do to you Kitten?" Ante asked him, licking his cheek
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