Les Bleus

Working in Paris, Lily finally achieved her dream as after years of studying her degree, she built a stable career at a French bank. Each day felt fast and forgettable. Lily realised this but continued to conform herself to a stoic nature, a self-constructed peace, until she meets Kylian.

Chapter 1

Lily glanced at Mbappe's wide smile, stretched across the TV screen that desperately tried to capture his hands enclasped in hoops of the World Cup trophy. Across the office floor, a cacophony of off-key singing from her mostly-male, mostly-french colleagues where she was not entirely sure whether it resembled Vegedream's song. Seeing them happy created such a warm atmosphere, not usually felt on a working day. Lily stared at her watch, reading the time as 6.30pm to calculate how long she would need to complete the rest of her analysis before presenting it to her managing director, Julien, for comments. Thinking gleefully about how she may go home earlier given France's victory could affect Julien's mood, she regained fo-
''Hey Lily! How is the work getting on?'' James asked politely as he bent forwards to view her progress, reading her assessment of Qatari Investments' potential purchase in the remainding shares of PSG.

Click on my story to read more!

Disclaimer: My story is not an accurate representation of Kylian Mbappe or any other characters, this is purely fanfiction and a creative expression of how I would like characters to interact in a fictional way.

WARNING: 18+ Explicit Content - readers discretion advised.