𝘄𝗲 𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲,
𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀?
where Daisie Dior Delore, Victoria Secret model and fitness enthusiast falls for her bestfriend more and more over time
or
where a girl...
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Porto, Portugal
Mason Mount was the first to wake.
The sun had been shining through the blinds of Daisies hotel room and straight onto the footballers face.
Often, the boy would groan at the moment he's woken up but Mason was happy to wake up this time. When his eyes opened, he was met with the sight that could drop him down on one knee in an instant.
The boy was laying in bed beside Daisie Dior Delore, world famous Victoria Secret Model, Chelsea FC trainer and his best friend.
Her soft, brown hair was sprinkled over her face and her eyelashes would flutter every minute or so as she dreamt. Mason Mount couldn't help but admire her in such a peaceful and vulnerable state. She was perfection.
He couldn't help but caress her defined face, the one that had been plastered over every runway and social media platform. It was strange to see her without her signature smile for once but it didn't change how he truly saw her. She was still as beautiful as ever.
His thumb gently rubbed her cheek and he shuffled under the covers, gaining warmth.
The girl slowly gained consciousness and instantly smiled as she realised where and how she was.
The girl was laying in bed beside Mason Tony Mount, world famous footballer, pain in the ass and her bestfriend.
His hand remained on her face and she quietly pulled the covers further up her bare body.
She was the first one to speak. "You are so adorable when you're thinking so deeply."
He smiled. "I'm just wondering how much god must have loved you to make you so beautiful!" His voice was raspy and oh so intriguing.
Daisies heart immediately swooned and was thumping harder than ever. She was desperate to throw the bed covers over her face to hide her blush.
"You really are a sweet talker."
"I just don't understand how someone can be so perfect." His hand moved from her face to her shoulder and he rubbed it carefully.
The pair stayed in a comfortable silence before Daisies phone pinged. Mason found it on the bedside and passed it to her.
The girl winced at the brightness before shooting up. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" She mumbled, grabbing her dress from the floor, not caring that she was fully naked in front of Mason again.
The Chelsea player would be lying if he said he didn't take a moment to check her out. "Can I ask what's wrong?"
