"So, you and the baker? How is it going?" Corentin asked during training, and Thiago raised an eyebrow.

"So, you and Célia? How is it going?" he answered, and Corentin rolled his eyes.

"Thiag, she's pregnant with my child. Are you trying to tell me that the baker is preggo, because it was hella fast—"

"Shut up! And stop calling her "the baker", it's Constanze."

"Oh, sorry," he teased. "And what's your nickname for her? Since you're a walking cliche, it's probably "babe" or even something in Spanish."

"I'm not a walking cliche!" he yelled, and Manuel and David looked at them.

"Sorry, man, but he's right," said the latter, and Manuel nodded in agreement before going back to their exercise.

"See?" Corentin smiled.

"I don't have a nickname for her and it is none of your business, and why am I talking to you in the first place?"

"Well, I wanted to know if you're coming to the bakery today."

"Why, who's coming?"

"Joshua and his crush are going on a date there, so we have to make sure that the kid got the girl."

"They are still not dating? What the fuck are they waiting for?"

"I know! If they keep going on like that, you'll be dating Constanze even before they get together!" he laughed, and Thiago laughed with him, well, pretended to laugh with him.

He hated to lie to his teammates and friends, but he never talked about telling them with Constanze, so, he wanted her permission first. The only ones teasing him about it were Corentin and Mats, because the others didn't know that he had a crush on her—Joshua was to busy in his own world to care—, but still.

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"Joshua is going to kill us," Thomas sighed.

"He won't even notice that we are here," Mats shrugged, and Thiago rolled his eyes.

They were always yelling and making noise, of course he was going to notice that they were here. But after all, he was only coming to see his girlfriend, so, he had nothing to say.

"Hey guys," Mark smiled, who looked bored to death until they entered.

"Hi Mark!" Corentin said, and the boy couldn't stop smiling because one of his favorite player was acting as if they were friends.

"What would you lik—" Mark started to ask, but Thiago didn't even hear the end of the question, because Constanze entered the room like a tornado, walked as fast as she could and kissed him.

Did I fucking wait all day to tell my friends that we were dating to make sure that she was okay with it for her to kiss me in front of them like that?

"I missed you," she said when they broke the kiss, hugging him, and Thiago looked at his teammates, that were literally shocked. Well, Thomas was smirking, but Corentin and Mats were really speechless. On the other side of the counter, Mark was looking at his favorite football player and his sister with heart on his eyes.

"You guys are dating..." Corentin said, still not over it, and Constanze looked at Thiago, blushing.

"Wait, you didn't tell them?!"

"Uh, no, I wanted to know if you were okay with them knowing or not," he bit his lips, and she put her hands on her face.

"He's so whipped," Mats whispered.

"They are your friends, Thiago, I thought you would have run to them the minute I agreed to be your girlfriend!"

"Oh my God, that's such a Thiago's reaction!" Corentin nodded, and the Spaniard glared at him.

"It's okay, Constanze, we ship you two since the beginning," Thomas shrugged, and Corentin and Mats nodded. Mark too.

"Really?" she asked hopefully. "You don't think it's weird or disgusting or something?"

They all shook their head.

"Thanks, guys," she smiled, resting her head on Thiago's chest, and he kissed her head before looking at the others.

"So, where's Joshua exactly?"

"Oh, he came by with his girlfriend!" Mark answered, "they bought cupcakes and left."

"Shit, he knew we were coming, so they ran away," Mats sighed, really disappointed.

"Uh, that's for the best if he really likes the girl," Thiago said, "why do you want to ruin his date anyway?"

"I just wanna talk to the girl to make sure that she deserves to date Joshua, I mean, he is still a baby. I should probably do the same with your girlfriend. Constanze, I have a few questions for you," Thomas said, and she raised an eyebrow. "Do you like pizzas?"

"I do."

"Perfect! Oh, also, do you like Thiago?"

"So the fact that she likes pizzas is more important than the fact that she likes me?" Thiago asked.

"Yeah, obviously," Thomas shrugged. "Where are your priorities, Thiago?"

"So, were you guys coming here just to spy on Joshua or to eat?" Constanze asked shyly, and they all seem to remember that they were in a bakery.

They ended up choosing cakes and eating on the spot. Mr and Mrs Akermann weren't here, so Constanze wasn't worried to see her dad coming and seeing her in Thiago's arms, which was a pretty nice feeling. Not to worry, but also to be in Thiago's arms, actually. She was supposed to work, but she just couldn't find the strength to leave his arms.

The four football players finally left the bakery, and the two siblings were alone again.

And Constanze was feeling cold without her boyfriend's arms around her. Oh shit, am I too clingy already? He was with his friends and I just—oh my God, I'm such an awful girlfriend, why is he dating me?

She took her phone from her pocket in order to apology—yeah, it was pathetic, but she had to—, and a message from Thiago was already waiting for her.

He is fucking perfect.

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"Yeah, he's really nice."

"What do you think, Thiag?"

"Uh, what?" Thiago asked, looking at his friends. "I swear I was listening to you, I just—"

Corentin shook her head and took his phone from his hand.

"Woah," he said, reading the only text in the conversation with Constanze, "you do realize that we're on the parking lot, right?"

"Shut up!"

"What did he write?" Mats asked while Thomas was trying to see the screen.

"Oh, she actually answered. And she's as whipped as you are," Thomas said.

"Aw, OTP," Mats sighed, and Corentin looked at him, speechless.

"What?! I thought Célia and I were OTP!"

"Oh, c'mon, you're having a baby with her, you being OTP is so 2016," Thomas shrugged.

"Ha, sucks to be you," Thiago said, sticking his tongue out.

"You should tell her not to worry, you're such a child that no one will ever know that you're older than her," Corentin smiled,

"Don't be jelly, you were OTP last year."

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Hey istG this is TOO cheesy why you reading that
Anyway just letting you know that i may die tomorrow so adios