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The stadium was roaring and the atmosphere was euphoric. Fans were screaming in joy seeing Mbappe scored for the second time against Sweden with, of course, a pass from the rising star of the french team : Micheal Olise. A goal expected... but not any less celebrated. Like usual, Kylian ran to the stands to do his famous celebration.
- "Voilà !!!" ( Here ! ) said Kylian to the various supporters screaming his name. Then, as he turned around to also celebrate with his teammates, he saw Olise running up to him and ready to jump, he instantly opened his arms to catch him mid-air. That was the moment when he felt the kiss on his short hair. A short kiss but one that gave him the truest smile he ever spotted during the game. His boyfriend, known by everyone to be nonchalant, shy...just gave him a kiss that will obviously be transformed into some of edits just like in 2022 with Olivier Giroud ( if you know you know 🧍♀️). He didn’t care about the cameras at the time and will obviously rethink his actions later in the shadow of his bedroom but, this time, he just wanted to think about the present, bask in the moment, that’s why he embraced Olise back for maybe a few milliseconds that could be viewed wrong by millions fans or feed the not so delusional fans that think there is something between the two.
- Let them think, thought Mbappe while tightening his arms around the thighs of his boyfriend for a second too short for his likeness.
But he also has a reputation to maintain and put Olise back on his feet to celebrate with his other teammates that were slowing their course down after seeing them. He invited them and then followed the group hug where he still manages to have Olise close to him.
Later, in the changing room :
- " Olise t’étais si fière de ta passe d vers Kylian que t’en as arrêté ton rp ou il y a autre chose.... ?" ( Olise you were so proud of your assist that you forgot about your nonchalant persona or there were others factors...?), whispered Doue while laughing softly to his teammate who was on his phone trying to isolate himself from the energetic atmosphere of the room. The reaction was immediate. Olise turned sharply to his friend ( not a friend for long if he continues this train of thoughts ).
-" Qu’est-ce que tu insinues ?" ( what are you insinuating ? ), he whispered him back. " C’était l'euphorie, rien d’autre " ( it was the excitement, that’s all ). It could have convincing....if his voice didn’t falter and his cheeks were not the same shade as his favorite shoes. Doue stared at him like : are you serious right now?
- " Tu sais....je suis de la même génération que toi...je ne te jugerais pas si tu te tapais notre capitaine..ça expliquerait certaines choses..." ( You know....I am from the same generation as you...I would not judge you if you were banging our captain...that would explain some things...). Olise was listening while trying to find counter arguments until the "banging" part came ( not an intended pun ). His brain just stopped.
- " Attends, Attends ! Comment ça me taper le capitaine ?! " ( Wait, Wait ! What do you mean by banging the captain ?! ), he Whispered loudly which raised the eyebrow of Cherki sitting next to him but to his dismay he did not see it. ( he will regret later trust me 🙂↕️🤚)
- Ah désolé, c’est l'autre sens, c’est lui qui fait ? Désolé ! Je reformule... est-ce que tu mmh avec le dictateur ? ( Oh sorry, it’s the other way around ? It’s him doing it ? Sorry ! I reformulate....do you mmm with the french dictator ?), said Doue with a fake seriousness on his face.
-" Comment t’en est venu à cette conclusion d’abords ?! (How did you come to this conclusion first of all ?! )
- "Ben...j’ai des oreilles, ma chambre est à côté de celle de Kylian, ....et tu fais beaucoup de bruits pour quelqu'un censé être silencieux..."( So....I have ears, my bedroom is next to Kylian- Olise froze hearing this while Doue continued to speak even more, boosted by the reaction of his embarrassed friend- and...you make a lot of noise for someone who is supposed to be..well...you) .Olise just facepalmed and stood up rigid and...of course... to contribute to his demise, Mbappe chose this exact moment to come to him and propose to him to sit next to each other in the bus. Don’t get him wrong, he loves his boyfriend...but he has the terrible luck to always come to the worst timing in the universe.
-" Kylian ! Ne t'inquiètes pas, Micheal m’avais dis qu'il voulait s'asseoir à côté de toi ! D’ailleurs il ne sent pas bien et va rester dans sa chambre ce soir donc peut être que se serait mieux que le capitaine garde un oeil sur lui au cas où." ( Kylian ! Don’t worry, Micheal told me he wanted to sit with you !- Seeing Olise trying to keep composure and not punch him in the face he continued- Plus, he doesn’t feel well and it’s better if he stays in his bedroom tonight and maybe the captain can stays with him in case he doesn’t feel better ? ).
- " Tu ne te sens pas bien ? Je peux rester avec toi cette nuit si tu as besoin de moi ou tu veux que je sois avec toi." (You doesn’t feel well ? I can stay with you tonight if you want or need me. ), obviously says Mbappe, not hearing how his sentence sound to other people. Olise has enough and leave without a word, leaving mbappe confused and Doue snickering.
-" Va après lui Kylian et bonne nuit "(Go after him Kylian and goodnight in advance), said Désiré, emphasing the "good night" . That made Mbappe runs after Olise. " Tu pourras me remercier plus tard pour cette bonne nuit " (You can thank me later for the goodnight), messaged Doue to Olise, recieving a fuck in response that left Doue laughing.