After the game

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Okay so.. I'm not sure about this yet.. But I think that I'm gonna write another one shot book.. Probably on Cristessi or neymessi
So.. If I do make it.. Which couple should it be about
Cristessi ?
Neymessi ?
Maybe both ?
Idk. Lol

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Antoine laid down exhausted. He didn't want to stay behind with anyone. He didn't want to talk about it.

"Hey.. Where's Antoine?" Torres asks looking around

"What? Missing your boyfriend already?" Mandzukic spats coldly

Torres gives him a slightly hurt look. He doesn't understand why Mario just can't seem to get along with him. He doesn't get why that man hates him so much.

"He's in his room already.. Said he wasn't feeling well," Raul smiles

"Thanks!" Torres says

Mario rolls his eyes when the man heads to take his leave. Garcia glares at Mandzukic.

"Just leave them be.. Antoine likes him.. And you know that," he says

"I don't get what it is that Torres has that I don't," Mario says quietly

He feels Raul's eyes on him and feels the blood rise to his cheeks.

"Stop staring," he blushes

"You're just so cute when you act so insecure... But God Mario.. You're so beautiful," Garcia whispers against his lips
Mario wants to lean in to kiss him. He almost does it until they're interrupted. They pull apart quickly.

"Guys! It's time to head to bed. It's late!" Diego screams

Mario blushes as he slowly starts to walk out. Garcia groans, but chooses to follow after the man who's been rejecting him for so long. Simply because he can't get over his silly crush on that French young man.

"Antoine?! You there?!" Torres knocks on his door

"Go away!!" He hears someone shout

He turns the knob. And to his luck, it's unlocked. He opens the door and locks it behind him. Antoine rises up. His cheeks are tear stained and pink.

"Hey.. What's wrong?" Torres asks

"We lost.. We lost again..it was my fault.." He whimpers

"No.. Grizi don't say that.. It wasn't your fault," Torres says jumping into bed with him

"I'm so useless,"

"Don't say that,"

Torres has never seen this side to Antoine. He's such a sweet person. He's always so happy. It's so strange to see him like this.

"Hey.. Fernando.. Do you like anyone?" Antoine suddenly asks

He's in the other's man's embrace and he simply doesn't want to be anywhere else. Torres is happy, being able to have Antoine this close.

"Yeah.. I do.. But it's wrong.. Plus I don't think he likes me back,"

"It's a boy?" Antoine asks with a hint of shock in his voice

"Yeah.. "

"Is he in our team?"

"Yeah.."

"Oooo.. Tell me! I promise I will not say anything. I'll help you! Oh my god! Is it Jimenez?! Mandzukic ?! "

"No.. Just go to sleep okay?"

"B-but.. Please?"

Oh fuck it. Torres can't help it anymore.

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