k.mbappe
Please tell me you're still awake

irinaa.daviess
Did something happen?

k.mbappe

irinaa.daviess
Ha ha, very funny. I'm sorry but the drinks offer expired hours ago.

k.mbappe
I'm serious Irina. I'm outside.

What the hell?!

After he sent me that picture, I quietly got out of my bed and threw a hoodie on, and quickly went to the door to grab a pair of shoes. Catching a glimpse of Neymar who was still sound asleep, I quietly left.

To my surprise, he wasn't lying. Kylian Mbappe was leaning on Neymar's car looking at me. I quickly rushed over and grabbed him by his jumper, getting us into a more secluded area.

'What the hell is wrong with you?!' I said quietly but sternly.

'Did he stay over?' he asked with a blank expression on his face, looking at the car then back at me.

'Did you seriously come all the way here to question me? What's wrong with you? Please, I'll love to know.' I said throwing my hands in the air in exasperation.

And after so long, that stupid smile appeared on his face. The same smile he had when we met for the first time.

'Hate to admit it, but I missed talking to you Davies.'

'Oh, no, no, no. If that was the case, you would've spoken to me. You chose not to.'

'You don't get it.' he said shaking his head.

'Then explain.' I said sternly.

'I can't.'

'Great. Have a good night Kylian.' I said turning on my heels to head back inside, but he grabbed me, stopping me.

'God, do you have to make everything so complicated?' he said sighting.

I decided to remain quiet for as long as it's necessary, unless he tells me the real reason he came here.

'Silent treatment? Really? Are you 15?' he said laughing. 'Come on, Irina.'

All I did was stare at him blankly.

"I'm here to apologise.' he said quietly, almost ashamed. 'I shouldn't of reacted that way today. I'm truly sorry Irina. It's just that...' he took a moment to straighten himself before speaking again. 'We had such a great day, and then Neymar came along and you two just clicked.'

'This is about Neymar and me clicking?' I asked laughing. 'Kylian, me and you clicked too. You're the one that decided to act like an asshole.'

'Ouch.' he said putting his hand on his chest.

'My job is getting to know you guys. My job is to be able to talk to you, no matter what. It's not my fault that—' I didn't get to finish my sentence because he decided to cut me off.

'And Luca? How did you even get so close to him?'

'Oh my God! Kylian, that's just who I am. I'm a people's person. I'm easy to get along with because I'm not a bitch.'

'Why didn't you let me drop you off on your first day?'

'Because I didn't want to.'

'But Neymar did.'

'This is not a competition for God's sake.'

'Look, I really would like us to start all over again. Try be friends.' he said, sounding really genuine.

'Is Julia going to allow that?' I said chuckling.

'There's nothing going on between me and Julia.' he said sternly.

'If you say sooooooooo.'

'So?'

'Yeah, I guess. We can try again.'

'Thank God.' he said dropping his head back.

'Yeah, well, thanks for the chat but I really have to get back.'

'Is he still awake?'

'Who?'

All he did was glance at the car for me to get the hint.

'No, he's sleeping.' I said turning around and walking towards the building. 'On the sofa!' I said turning around halfway and said loud enough for him to hear me.

'Goodnight, Davies!'

Even though I couldn't see his face, I knew he was smirking, satisfied with my answer.

After I managed to get back in without making a sound, I finally tucked myself in and fell asleep.

***

I woke up at around 7:30 to the smell of coffee. I got up to see Neymar still asleep while Luca was pouring the coffee in 3 cups.

'I could really get used to this.' I said smiling.

'Good morning, sunshine. Ready for work?'

'Argh. I wished I could stay here all day.' I said taking a sip of the coffee.

'Unfortunately, we can't. You have to take a few interviews today.' he said sitting on a stool.

'What?'

'Oh, you weren't there.'

'Clearly.'

'Well, your job today is to interview the players. It's gonna be fun.'

'I need to go take a shower and change. I'll be right back.' I said rushing towards the bathroom.

After some time, I came out looking all fresh and ready to start the day. Neymar was still asleep.

'Why didn't you wake him up?' I asked Luca.

'I tried and he told me to go away.' he said shrugging his shoulders.

I walked towards the sofa, stopping in front of it and staring at a sleeping Neymar. He looked incredibly cute so I decided to snap a picture of him.

'You're staring.' Luca said laughing.

'Why does everyone say that?!'

I crouched down, gently nudging Neymar.

'Ney, Ney.'

Nothing.

'Ney, we're going to be late. Come on, wake up.'

'5 more minutes.' he said and grabbed me, making me lose my balance and fall on him.

'We don't have time. Come on!' I said laughing, getting up.

He stood up, one eye opened and one closed looking at me. 'I can get used to waking up to this.' he said smiling but then his head turned towards Luca and made a sound of disgust. 'Oh, but most definitely not to that.' we all started laughing.

He decided to get up and use the bathroom to freshen up. Not long after, we all left the apartment and got into the car, driving straight to the centre.

As soon as we entered the training centre, we were met with a joyful Galtier.

'I'm not even going to ask.' he said as soon as he saw us, making us laugh.

'Looks like we're not the only ones that had a good night.' Ney said winking, before going in a different direction.

Me and Luca went to our office and did our usual routine, where we went over a few files, created some brainstorms and of course, filled him in on Kylian showing up last night.

'I can't believe he actually came all the way to apologise. He's so weird.'

'I know, right?' I said laughing.

***

After we were done with everything, we made our way to the auditorium.

'Great. You're finally here. I assume Luca filled you in about what your task is for the day.' Mr. Galtier said.

'Yes, of course.'

'Perfect.' he said taking a seat on the side of the auditorium.

I took a few steps and ended up in front of the players, managers, PR team and coach. Taking a deep breath, I smiled at Neymar who had front row seats.

'Hey boys.' I said with a warm smile.

'Hello' 'Hey' 'Hi.' they all said at the same time.

'Today we'll be doing something a bit different than our usual content. Do not worry, nothing too extreme, just some interviews. I'll be coming to every each and one of you, ask you a few questions and let you be. I took the decision of not handing out the questions, as I know that's how it used to be, strictly because I want you guys to give me your honest opinions and answers, without having to rehearse them. Everything you say, I want it to come across not as a skit, but from your genuine feelings in that moment. Is that clear to everyone?'

They all nodded in agreement.

'Perfect. Any questions?' I added.

Mbappe raised his hand like he was in school.

'Sure.' I said, giving him the opportunity to speak.

'Will you let us know before interviewing us, is there an order or strictly random?'

'Completely random. First one I see, I'm coming for you.' I said laughing, making them laugh too.

'Thank you, Irina.' the coach stood up and approached me. 'Now that everything is clear, you guys can return to training, while Irina and Luca set out everything they need.'