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Jealousy

Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x femreader / you or whoever you want

The rented apartment was finally quiet. Kylian Mbappé collapsed contentedly into the armchair in front of the fireplace and stretched his legs. He finally agreed with President Florentino Pérez about the extra wishes he requested, and even managed to lure Minna out of the snail's house.

But there were also problems.

1 month ago Minna receives bouquets of red roses as a gift once a week. If that wasn't enough, the "traitor" could most likely be among the players of the Real Madrid football team, considered his second family.

Despite the search, they have not yet found the man who wants to get the girl.

For some time now, he has been feeling guilty about spending less time with his love than he would have liked. He tiredly laid his head back, closed his eyes and thought about her slender body, his palms itched from the lack of touching her shapely breasts, his lips thirsted for the taste of her wet lap.

He smelled a mixture of honey and chamomile in his nose, and a small hand sliding down his chest towards his crotch. His body reacted immediately, greedily pulling his bully to him and taking possession of his mouth. The fingers urgently clasped his stiff cock under the jeans, he tried to pamper it with intense stroking.

- Minna! - Kylian breathed and raised his hips towards the woman's hand almost begging.

- Kylian, my love!

- No! - the man's eyes suddenly popped up. He violently pushed the young assistant hanging from him, who landed on the floor with a loud thud. - We have discussed this a thousand times, Ana Maria!

"I thought..." the black-haired beauty looked at him pleadingly. - But you answered so enthusiastically - he cast seductive glances at Kylian, approaching him on all fours. - Besides, since I've been here, you haven't even used your little whore.

Kylian was overcome with anger, his skin turning red with anger. The long fingers of his strong hand wrapped around Ana Maria's throat.

- She is the most innocent, most honest woman I know! - The man's voice was like a dragon's roar, a fiery flame erupted from his throat.

- I'm sorry, I didn't want to say bad things about him - The girl's voice was just a grunt, as the raging soccer player's fingers wrapped around her neck. - Let me go, please!

- You are the past.

-...I'm sorry...

- He is my present, my future.

- Let she go, Kylian! - The man's clouded brain did not hear the voice coming from behind him. - Let she go immediately! Please Kylian! Do you want to kill her? - Dani Carvajal's pleading bass finally found a way, and the fingers in spasm fell relaxed next to the body.

- What happened? - Rüdiger came through the door panting. Klyian leaned against the fireplace and tried to calm down. It looked like he was sucking hot flames into his lungs, not air.

- Later... - Carvajal beckoned, then giving quiet instructions to Antonio Rüdiger and to Vini, who appeared in the meantime, he took out Ana Maria, who was left behind.

- My friend! I know you don't take advice, but I think it's time to find your girlfriend - said Vini back from the threshold.

- I don't think you should give me any advice! - Kylian snapped.

- Look for her in the garden... - the Brazilian winked at him.

- In the garden?

- ... with Jude and Aurélien.

- What are they doing?

- I don't know - grinned Vini.

The jealous Frenchman flew faster than an airplane in the crimson light of dawn. The fact that someone could touch the woman he loved completely blew his mind. He didn't lie to himself, he stormed out into the garden like a fire-breathing dragon and punched Jude Bellingham, who was hugging his wife. Jude fell into the group of onlookers, and and dragged the girl, Minna, who was clinging to his chest, with him.

- Kylian, don't! - Jude just managed to avoid a punch from his jealous teammate. He immediately said a prayer.

In the end, the otherwise mild-mannered girl solved the problem when she stopped the man she loved, who was angry with all the people in the world, with a kiss.

- Look! - said the girl with a flushed face. She smoothed loose strands of hair from her single braid from her sweaty forehead and bravely looked into the black flashing eyes. - Tell me, what's wrong with you? Why did you have to rush in here like a madman?

- He touched you! - the man gave the other a deadly look.

- Of course he got to me. I asked him to teach me the dance move he took down the club yesterday.

- You could have asked me for help!

- I haven't seen you in weeks, and when we run into each other, you immediately push me away. - Minna looked reproachfully at the French man.

- Forgive me, but no one has the right to touch you! Kylian returned to his favorite topic. "Besides me," he added.

- Kylian Mbappé! You are totally crazy! - With a sigh, Minna looked up at the sky, at the multitude of gray-white clouds.

- Yes, I'm crazy! Because I love you! - While the madly in love Kylian's hands held Minna's face, his lips pressed against hers. All the emotions that had been suppressed until now burst to the surface.

- Do you think you can beat me with a kiss? the girl whispered with a smile.

- No, but I have other ideas.

- Yes? - Minna's eyes dimmed from the emotions rushing at her. - But before we move on to the implementation of your plans, I want to tell you something.

- What, my love? - Kylian lifted the girl in his arms to the great joy of the onlookers.

- I'm pregnant.

( english isn't my first language ) - just the usual

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