“I let you sleep over and look at the things you do to me” he sighed, dramatically. I kept my face covered with my hands since my head looked like a tomato. “It’s alright” he chuckled and removed my hands from my face. “I’m sorry again” I mumbled. He lifted my chin and made me look into his eyes. “It’s okay, are you alright though? I’m sorry if I did anything in my sleep” he said with a worried face. “I’m okay and I’m sorry for coming into your bedroom like that last night. I was afraid and I wanted to wake you up. You were fast asleep however and you pulled me into bed. I couldn’t free myself from your arms and I eventually fell asleep too” I said, embarrassed. “I’m sorry Oliv…ia” he said. “I’m sorry too for that” I said and pointed to the drool spot. “I won’t accept your sorry” he said. “W-what?” I gasped. “Not unless you make it up to me” he said with a serious face. “I didn’t do it on purpose” I defended. “You drooled on my chest” he said and put the emphasis on the word drool. I felt embarrassed and looked down. “So to make it up to me, I want you to come to Barca’s next match against Real Madrid” he said. “When is it?” I asked. “In 5 days” he said. “Okay” I mumbled. “One condition” he said. “What?” I asked. “You’ll have to wear this” he said and grabbed something from his closet. He threw it to me and I caught it. It was his Barca jersey. “Fine” I groaned. “I’ll forgive you once I see you in the stadium. Now I’ll go and take a shower to wash the drool off my body and then drop you home” he said with a grin. He disappeared into his bathroom and I decided to brush my teeth quickly in his guestroom. He always had new toothbrushes and toothpaste for his guests and I truly appreciated that today. I went downstairs to his living room and waited for him on the couch. He walked cheerfully into the living room with 2 cups of coffee. “Thanks” I said and took one cup. “That was one strong substance that came out of your mouth. I had to scrub it off” he smirked.
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