↳ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚A series of football fanfics written by me, your worst nightmare with ADHD! (woah that rhymed) The first few fics were already posted on AO3 but I kept them here as drafts in case I wanted to publish them here! And now the time has come! Enjoy :) (I'll change the cover when I can LMAO)

❝𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫.❞ ❝𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐲.❞ ↳ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ It all happened in the blink of an eye. Kylian was just the boy next door, the neighbor Achraf was going to have from now on, the guy who was nice enough to show him around and talk to him at school or at the training center. But now, he can't even tell if what he feels for Kylian is a weird form of obsessive admiration, or actual love. To Kylian, Achraf was just supposed to be the new neighbor who just moved in from Spain, the shy boy next door. He hadn't expected to get so close with the Moroccan to the point of feeling weird and fuzzy around him, and wanting more of that feeling despite not knowing what it was at first. It was addictive. The locker rooms at their club's training center had become their safe space to explore those feelings together, until someone who shouldn't have been there at that moment, walks in on them... [HIGH SCHOOL AU]

⚠️⚠️A PRENDRE AU SECOND DEGRÉ LES GARS TOUT EST DE L'HUMOUR⚠️⚠️ 𝐢𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐬, 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐱 𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐢 𝐪𝐮𝐢 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐫. ↳ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚il aimait chaque partie de giroud. chaque détail, chaque imperfection, tout. il l'aimait. mais est-ce que giroud l'aimait en retour? les pétales de fleurs qu'il toussait auraient dû être un avertissement pour ce qu'il l'attendait. peut-il encore renverser l'effet? ou est-ce trop tard? ╰┈➤ ✿ ❝𝐣𝐞 𝐭'𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐞́𝐛𝐞́.❞ ❝𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐢, 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐮.❞ ✿ commencé: [12-12-2022] fini: [12-02-2023]