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him doing pushups while you are under him - kylian mbappe imagine

scrolling through your phone you averted your gaze again towards the gym room, where your boyfriend has been working out for 1 hour now. you craved him and your own self needed his attention but he was just "busy". you sighed loudly, throwing your phone on the couch as you got up, making your way towards the gym room. you really were mad that he wasn't giving you his attention, you really just wanted to smack him but this all faded when you stood at the door of the gym. your boyfriend was shirtless, doing pushups on the floor as sweat dropped down on his body, his muscles coming in front of your view as his well built chest was heaving up and down with each breath he took. his grunts and heavy breathing didn't fail to reach your ears as it left a nagging feeling on your body. 

you felt goosebumps all over your body, starting to feel hot out of nowhere."are you done staring love?" kylians loud voice reached your ears as you jolted, being too concentrated on admiring his body. you shook your head, your face changing into a mad one as kylian crossed his legs and sat on the floor. he whipped his upper body and his forehead with a towel as he waited for your answer "i think you should check your eyes, i wasn't staring, i was watching how you were doing the exercise" kylian rolled his eyes at your answer, his hand reaching out to grab his protein shake as he brought it near his lips, the liquid going inside his body "isn't that the same thing?" he asked, his eyebrows crushing together as his cheeks blew up due to what he drank. he gulped the liquid down as you rolled your eyes "no it isn't" you said, making an angry face as he chuckled.

"what's wrong baby? why are you being mad?" he asked as you took steps towards him "you even ask now, like you haven't been in this room for 1 hour, leaving your girlfriend alone" you explained, pouting as he chuckled and pulled you down to him by your wrist as you sat on the floor "so you want my attention? that's the case now?" he asked as you nodded, resting your head in his chest. he brushed your hair lightly with his hand, pressing a kiss on your forehead before speaking" if you want my attention you will have it love but i have to finish this exercise" he said as you got sad now. he wasn't going to stop this in any way "but" kylian continued, your head lifting up in a hope that he'd give you what you wanted "i'll do it with you" your eyes lifted up, not understanding what he was talking about "what do you mean?" you said as he chuckled" you'll see it" "lay down" he said, your confusion at its peak.

"w-what?"you asked, straightening your body "just lay down baby,i'll show you" he said as you nodded, slowly laying down on the floor, your heartbeat increasing with each passing minute as you thought of the things he could do. you looked up at him, your face resembling the babys face as kylian mumbled a small "cute". he hovered over you, his hands on each side of your head, his legs holding him up with the help of his hands as you staring at him. he bent down to you, his lips touching yours as your cheeks flushed red, letting him know his try to make you blush didn't go to waste.

you halted in every little movement you were doing as you widened your eyes. you really didn't expect that "kylian what ar-" but before you could finish your sentence kylian repeated the same action, pecking your lips again and again, stopping you from talking. he came closer to your face again, observing your little figure under him. it wasn't the first time you were being this close but everytime it felt different with him "im giving you my attention love" he said, pecking your lips once again as he pulled his body up. you placed your hands in his bare chest, feeling his muscles moving "i love it" you said, scrunching your nose as he came closer again and pecked your lips, making you giggle. those happy noises of you always didn't fail to make his heart flutter. you were his first and he was your first too. everything you did with him was new to you, like what he was doing right now. when kylian bent again to peck your lips, you pulled him by his neck and kissed him deeply as he smiled against your lips. you didn't want to let go but he pulled his body up and detached his lips from yours, you whined as he chuckled pecking your lips for the last time before grabbing your wrist and pulling you with him as he got up with you in his arms. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he looked over at you "this is how i should work out everyday" he said as you nodded, approving what he just said. "yes that's absolutely right. i'd like to get kissed all day like that" you said chuckling but you failed to see the smirk on your mans face "if my girl wants that, then of course i can do that all day" he said, brushing his nose past your cheek as you got goosebumps all over your body.

"you should go get a shower you really stink" you said now, trying to escape his hold and his teasing words "you're right baby,i should get a shower but since you need my attention, i think we should take a shower together" he said, teasing you more now as you lowered your head, blushing like hell "n-no im fine like this" you said. "oh so now you don't need me?" he said as you shook your head "It's not like that.i just-" "you just nothing, shut up and let me give you all my attention in the shower baby" he said, before carrying you on his way to the bedroom to get a shower as you just hid your face in his neck, feeling embarrassed for what was about to happen.

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thank you for reading!

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break up ✩ kylian mbappé

summary: the media spreads that you and kylian broke up.

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k.mbappe Rien de mieux pour commencer une nouvelle ère. Une grande victoire d’équipe. 🇫🇷🔝

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user1 KYLIAN TELL US THAT THIS IS NOT REAL

user2 i just can’t accept this 😭

user3 kylian how can u ignore US

user4 kylian i’m going to die without you guys

user5 MY PARENTS NOOOOOO

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k.mbappe J'ai tendance à avoir une relation très privée mais il semble que les médias aiment inventer des choses de toutes pièces 🙄 Nous sommes ensemble et très heureux, il n'y a rien de mal entre nous et nos problèmes sont résolus entre nous. Merci aux fans pour le soutien mais sachez que nous sommes toujours ensemble donc pas besoin d'être désespéré 😂😅. (I usually have a very private relationship, but it seems like the media likes to make things up out of thin air 🙄 We are together and very happy, there is nothing wrong between us and our problems are solved between us. Thank you fans for the support, but know that we are still together so no need to despair 😂😅)

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ynusername love youuu 😘💕💕

user1 THANK YOU GOD

user2 media spreading lies as always 🥱

user3 LOVE U MOM AND DAD

ethanmbappe 🫡❤️

user4 i just love how your relationship works

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hi guys

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taking care of you after you got drunk out of frustation due to his silent treatment - kylian mbappe imagine

"kylian, i'm sorry. it was my fault, i despised the fact that you needed some time for yourself but instead of making you feel better, i hurt you. i apologise for my behaviour but please talk to me. i can't take this anymore. i've made dinner for us, won't you come and eat?" his shoulders slumped as he turned his head back to see your small figure standing at the doorway. he didn't say anything and returned his attention to his laptop.

you sighed and walked out of the room and made your way to the kitchen, putting your dinner into the fridge. you didn't have any appetite after your hardest try couldn't beat his grief for you. balling your fists, you leaned on the kitchen counter as fresh tears rolled down. you hated being so weak.

wiping away the tears, you headed towards the main door and walked out of the house unsure where to go in this late night. frustration took over you. it was cold outside, brushing your hands against your arms and hugging yoursel wasn't helping at all. you walked on and on after your teary eyes met with a small bar ahead of the road. without thinking twice, you entered inside it and plunged yourself on a chair near the counter

"whiskey" you said and the bartender immediately passes you a glass of it. gulping it down in one go, you shoved the glass to the bartender indicating him to pour more. you felt your nerves getting calm. then another shot, your body was a whole buzz. you were drunk but still in senses. another shot, it goes overboard. your body was numb, eyes closed and head dizzy, just as you were about to gulp down another glass, someone grabbed your wrist and put down the glass on the counter.

your bloodshot eyes looked at the manly body standing beside you. you weren't in your senses but you could recognise who he was. it was kylian. ignoring his presence, you hid your face in your arms and started sobbing. he sighed seeing your condition, it was all his fault. but still he came here at the right time or you might have ended up in the streets doing something regretful. luckily he went after you when he couldn't find you in the whole house and you were just a few distances away when he saw you.

he paid the bartender and picked your numb body in his arms. he made his way out of the bar and soon reached home. the guards saw and opened the door for him as he quickly took you to your shared bedroom and placed you down on the bed carefully. he took a small towel and went to the bathroom, soaking it in cold water. then he gently massaged your temples with the towel. stains of tears were visible on your puffy cheeks. he couldn't express how much guilty he was feeling, he hated for putting his ego before you. 

"i'm sorry," he whispered as you tiredly opened your eyes with the cold sensation on your face. your brown orbs met his hazel ones, his face was a few inches away from you. your hand reached out to his cheek, caressing the skin softly. he closed his eyes under your touch as if he missed this affection. your hand followed to the collar of his shirt, clasping them under your grip you pulled him closer. "it's okay" you mumbled and attached your lips with him. he was shocked at first but he responded as it was too hard to resist your kiss that he had been craving for. in fact, he was aroused by you. it was gentle and passionate at first, but soon enough the kiss turned rough. he sucked your lower lip while your hands slightly pulled his hair which took him to the edge. he broke the kiss and panted heavily while you stared at him with your half closed eyes.

"i love you," he said and intertwined his left hand with yours. devouring your lips one more time as the night that was cold and frigid gradually started to turn hot by being in each other's presence.

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when he finds out about your stretch marks you were hiding - kylian mbappe imagine

Looking into the mirror, glancing at your hips, you traced each of your stretch marks with your eyes. Disgusting. That's how you felt and thought of you the whole time.

Having stretch marks was a completely normal thing almost everyone owned somewhere on their body, but you were never able to be satisfied with the fact. You never found them pretty or "normal" on you. You did everything to hide them, even from your boyfriend Kylian.

Not once has the thought of him being disgusted by your stretch marks crossed your mind, but still... -you never wanted him to see them.

Whenever you were intimate with each other, you made sure it only happened during the evening-night time so he wouldn't be able to notice your stretch marks on your hips. Of course, he didn't only want to be intimate with you in the night, but during the day as well, but whenever he was trying you just gave him excuses like "I'm not in the mood" or "I'm on my period".

He never knew that you were actually just hiding from him because of your stretch marks.

You let out a sigh, quickly pulling your shorts up to cover your stretch marks before you walked out of your shared bedroom.

"It feels so good to take a shower" you said as you entered the living room, watching your boyfriend kylian casually laying on the couch while watching TV. "What are you watching?" you asked curiously, plopping down next to him, resting your head against his muscular arm. "Nothing really, just switching between the channels" he responded, eyes on the screen.

You turn your back to see the clock on the wall, realizing it's only four in the afternoon, before turning back to the TV. "Everything is boring" your heard your boyfriend murmur, turning the TV off by pressing the button on the remote.

"Are these my shorts?" Kylian suddenly asked has his eyes met your figure next to him. "Yeah, they looked pretty cool so I wanted to wear them. I hope that's okay for you though" your voice softened as you realized that you've never asked for his permission to wear his shorts. "It's okay, the look cute on you" he leaned closer to your face, placing a gentle kiss on your lips.

The kiss felt good, well actually, amazing.

Kylian cupped one of your cheeks with his big hand, his other one pulling your body closer to his, making you straddle his lap. You found yourself wrapping your arms around his neck, kissing him passionately and lustful until you felt him going in for the next step.

"Kylian-" you called out, watching him raising his brows slightly, waiting for a response. "We can't today, I'm still on my period" you lied, watching him sighing and groaning mentally.

"I think this is the right time for us to talk" Kylian let out and you got off of his lap, narrowing your brows at him. "What do you mean?" you asked confused, feeling a knot in your stomach as you could imagine what he was going to say.

"You know I'm not a man who would ever pressure you into things you can't do or don't want to and I also respect each of your decisions, but there's something that just doesn't make sense to me and I need you to explain it to me" he admitted.

He knew it.

"I've noticed that during the day, whenever we make out together, you don't go any further except when it's night. You always excuse yourself by saying "you're on your period" or you're not in the mood-which I totally respect, don't get me wrong-but it's getting a bit suspicious and I just want to ask you if there's anything I need to know?" Kylian explained very calmly and for a moment, you thought you'd be able to admit everything and just tell him the little secret of yours, but a second later and you already felt too uncertain to do it.

"Oh! N-No, no Kylian everything's fine. It's also really weird to me why we only manage to do it in the night, but yeah I have my period and I also barely feel like doing it during the day because of my hormones I guess" you awkwardly laughed, watching him nod.

"I understand, thank you for clarifying" he said and you gave him a small nod, feeling the embarrassment through your entire body.

"But at least let me kiss those pretty lips of yours" Kylian said lowly, leaning to press his soft lips on yours. Your placed your hand on his chest, sliding it up until you reached the back of his hand to pull him closer to you.

The embarrassing feeling wasn't leaving you, you just tried to ignore it and let Kylian kiss it away for you, but deep down it was there and sooner or later you had to tell him the truth.

"Your lips feel so warm" He commented during the kiss, making your heart flutter in your chest.

He pulled away from your kiss, grabbed you by your hips and let you straddle his lap again. "I like this sight of you" he smirked and pressed his lips once again on yours, kissing you with the lust he had to hold back, because you couldn't be fully intimate with him.

Kylian has always loved touching your bare skin, whether during your intimate time or just randomly during the day. He'd always slide his hand under your shirt to grab you by your waist and pull you closer to him, his hand still resting on the spot or just caressing your skin under your clothing when you cuddled together.

During the greedy kiss, you felt his two hands pulling your shorts slightly down to have a good grip of your hips, but a gasp escaped your lips as you pulled away with a flinch.

"Y/n" his tone was cold, as if he knew you were lying to him.  "Kylian I-I can explain" you said frustrated, feeling like an idiot as you looked into his concerned eyes. "There's something I've been hiding since the day we started dating and I just never had the courage to show you or tell you, because I, myself, feel so disgusted by it" you confessed, his eyes wandering down to your hips.

 He took the fabric bet his fingers and slightly pulled on it to see what you were hiding from him, but the moment his eyes met your stretch marks, you could see him narrowing his eyes.

"That's what you've been hiding from me? Stretch marks?" he asked, and you gave him a nod, feeling a big knot in your throat as you forged yourself not to cry.

"Babe you scared me for a second, but stretch marks are completely normal I don't get why you were so scared to tell or show me. Actually you wouldn't even have to do that, because I don't mind them and it's nothing a human being should be informed about, before seeing a body. It's completely normal thing that belongs to us humans" he explained softly and you felt your tears forming in your eyes.

"I don't know kylian, I just feel so disgusting" you cried on his shoulder, feeling him caressing your back while hugging you tightly and carressing your hair. "Babe, please don't cry" he comforted you, and you sniffed before pulling away from him with teary eyes.

"Where you scared that I wouldn't find you attractive anymore after finding out about your stretch marks?" Kylian asked softly and you gave him a nod, watching his expression change into a sad one.

"Y/n, listen" he spoke.

"You're the hottest and most gorgeous woman I've ever came across and nothing, really nothing", he emphasized the nothing, "will ever make me see you differently, not your stretch marks or any other things" he confirmed, wiping your tears away.

"Stretch marks are normal y/n, and I would never think of you differently. It's saddening me how you think of yourself when in real life-you look so absolutely stunning and gorgeous" he said, making you giggle through your sniffles.

"Was that also the reason you didn't want to be intimate with me during the day?" he asked very careful, but you nodded, not wanting to hide anything from him ever again.

It felt good to let it out, to tell him the truth and making him aware of your current worries and thoughts, but you still felt very disgusting.

"Babe.." he softly said, pushing your hair behind your ear.

"You know what? Let me showing you something" he said and lifted you by your thighs, walking towards the bedroom.

"Look into the mirror" he almost demanded as he put you down, caging the mirror.

"What do you see?" Kylian asked and you took a deep breath.

"Myself" you answered simply. "And if you see yourself now, what do you think of yourself?" he continued asking.

"Without my stretch marks I think I'm actually pretty okay looking, but when I see them I just feel so disgusting" you respond, feeling his hands on your hips.

"Okay, and now let me ask you another question. If I pull your shorts down and make your stretch marks appear, do they change anything on your face? Do they change the shape of your body? Do they change your personality?" he asked and you shook your head as a response. "Exactly, they're just there and they don't change anything about you" Kylian said and you watched his eyes softening.

"When I look into the mirror now, I only see a beautiful woman, my woman", he corrected himself, "and all I see is your beautiful smile, your beautiful eyes and your beautiful personality you're carrying with you right here whether with or without stretch marks" he said and pointed at your heart.

"Don't focus on something so small that won't change you in any way. They're a part of you yes, but nothing you should be embarrassed about" he turned you around so your face would finally face him, your body pressed against his.

"And also, I think they look sexy on you" he complements you, making your blush heavily.

He was right.

It was a part of your body, but nothing that would change your entire appearance. It was still hard for you to fully accept it and look at yourself without any doubting or negative thoughts, but kylians words made you realize that you were just focusing too much on something so small which led you forget about your entire appearance and other parts of your body you actually like. 

"You're making me blush now" you said softly behind your hands which you used for hiding your face. "Don't be shy now what I'm saying is just the truth" he said and took your hands to reveal your face.

"You look very sexy with them on your hips" he smirked with lust growing inside his eyes, making you giggle. "Thank you kyky, thank you for all of your kind words that made me realize that it's not all about my stretch marks but me in general. I was focusing too much on them which made forget about the things I actually like on my body and yeah.. I wanted to thank you for that" you shyly thanked him, placing a soft peck against his lips. Kylian chuckled and leaned in to place his lips back on yours, kissing them gently before cupping your cheeks.

"Baby, I still respect all of your decisions and if you're still not ready to do it now it's okay, but I need you so bad right now" Kylian admitted frustrated, making you giggle.

"I want you too" you smile at him, before he crashed his lips on yours, kissing you with the desire he had to hold back the entire time.

(you can imagine what happens next lol)

{Please don’t ever be insecure about stretch marks, because they’re completely normal and make you unique!! 🤍}

[mbappeward]

This is not war.

When one side cuts off water, food and electricity on another then it’s not war.

When one side has nuclear weapons then it’s not war.

When one side is getting funded with billions of dollars then it’s not war.

When one side uses AI pictures to spread misinformation about another then it’s not war.

When social media is censoring the content of one side and not the other then it’s not war.

This isn’t a conflict and it’s not war.

This is genocide and mass destruction and we’re witnessing it happen live.

From the river to the sea, Palestine will be free 🇵🇸

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you get into an accident while he is at a match - kylian mbappe imagine

it was a sunny afternoon in paris, and the city's vibrant energy filled the air. kylian mbappe, your boyfriend of 2 years now, was playing a match at parc des princes. you decided in the meantime to go for a walk. 

the bustling sounds of the city surrounded you as you walked, lost in your own world. the pedestrian light signaled your turn to cross, and you stepped onto the road, but just as your foot touched the road, you saw a car at high speed racing towards you. 

you tried to jump out of the way, but it was too late. the car struck you with a powerful force. pain coursed through your body, and the world around you spun into chaos. the last thing you perceive is people surrounding you. 

[ during the match] 

luis enrique quickly signaled for a substitution after receiving the news from the assistant manager, and mbappe was taken off the field. confusion and concern was written on his face as he was rushed to the locker room. “y/n got into a car accident, she's in emergency surgery right n-”. “she is WHAT??” kylian's world came crashing down. without a second thought, he quickly grabbed his car keys and rushed to the hospital. his heart raced with every passing second, and his mind was filled with worry for you. the world outside seemed to blur as he focused on getting to you.

at the hospital, kylian waited anxiously in the hallway, right infront of the room where you have surgery. pacing back and forth as he repeatedly checked with the medical staff for updates on your condition. every minute felt like an eternity as he prayed for your well-being. all he wanted was for you to be okay now. “please lord, let her be okay” he whispered.

finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the operating room doors swung open. a surgeon, dressed in blue scrubs entered. kylian immediately stood up, his heart pounding in his chest.

without uttering a word, kylian locked eyes with the surgeon, silently pleading for information about your well-being. the surgeon offered a gentle, reassuring smile, realizing the deep concern etched on kylians face.

"she's stable," the surgeon said, his voice calm and soothing. "the surgery went well, she still has a leg fracture meaning she cant walk around too much for the coming weeks. however we're doing everything we can to ensure her recovery."

kylian let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders relaxing for the first time since he heard the news. he nodded his gratitude to the surgeon, his voice trembling with emotion "thank you, doctor. that means the world to me." wiith a nod of understanding, the surgeon walked away. 

after the surgery, you were transferred to the intensive care unit  for closer monitoring and post-operative care. kylian went to the room, he composed himself before opening the door, his breath catching in his throat once he saw you. he stared down at you laying on the bed, still sleeping from the anesthesia, an IV tube in your arm and the heart monitor beeping steadily. a tear rolled down his cheek. he sat down next to you and held your hand “mon amour… i’m so sorry. i’m sorry I couldn’t have been there for you. you don't deserve this” he said as tears continued to stream down his cheeks, blurring his vision. he placed his head down, letting his tears fall on your intertwined hands. 

“kylian…”you said in a weak voice. your eyes adjusting to the bright light. his heart skipped a beat at the sound of your voice. his head snapped up and he began to wipe the tears out of his eyes. “y/n??? thank you lord, how are you feeling???” 

"i'm feeling a bit sore, but I'll be okay. i'm just grateful you're here with me." he leaned in and gently kissed your forehead. "i was so terrified, y/n. you have no idea" he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "i thought i had lost you." you managed a weak smile, your hand trembling as you reached up to touch his face. "i'm here and i'm okay. i couldn't leave you that easily, you know that" you replied, your voice barely above a whisper. he gently brushed a strand of hair away from your face and leaned down to kiss your forehead. "i'm so thankful you're okay. i love you so much," he whispered, his eyes filled with tears of happiness now.

tears welled up in your eyes as well, and you gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "i love you too, kylian, more than words can express."

the two of you sat there for a moment, sharing a tender and emotional connection that transcended words

after a while, a nurse entered the room, breaking the intimate moment between you two. she smiled warmly and said, i'm glad to see you're awake. how are you feeling?"

you glanced at Kylian, and he nodded, giving you the reassurance you needed to answer. "i'm in pain, but I'm grateful to still be alive."

the nurse nodded and began to check your vitals and adjust your pain medication accordingly. she then turned to kylian and said, "you can take her home now. make sure she gets plenty of rest and follows the doctor's instructions for her recovery." she said as she removed the IV tube from your arm, then she left the room. 

kylian helped you carefully get up and put on your clothes, being gentle and attentive to your needs. he helped you into a wheelchair, making sure you were comfortable before wheeling you towards the hospital's exit. 

the cold night breeze greeted you as you stepped outside, and a black car was waiting nearby, with kylian's chauffeur behind the wheel. the chauffeur opened the car door with a respectful nod as kylian carefully helped you settle in the back of the car, making sure you were comfortable and secure. he stowed your belongings securely in the back of the car. he climbed carefully into the backseats beside you, putting an arm around you while letting your rest on his chest, his reassuring presence providing a sense of security. 

as the engine started, kylian glanced at you, stroking your hair, his expression filled with love and reassurance. "we're on our way home, my love" he said softly, reaching over to your hand, rubbing it with his thumb. "just relax and let me take care of everything."

as the car pulled away from the hospital, kylian kept a watchful eye on you, making sure you were comfortable.

together, you embarked on the path to recovery, knowing that you had each other to lean on and that, with kylian by your side, you could face any obstacle that lays ahead.

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when you are unable to sleep during pregnancy - kylian mbappe imagine

sleep, the word that used to have you on edge with pure anticipation and bliss was now torture to you. the way you twisted and turned from side to side, only to have your belly block your attempt at adjusting yourself made you want to cry out of frustration. looking down at your belly, you gave it a glare, starting to talk to your baby. "i cant wait until you come out," you huffed again, thinking how the baby was probably having the time of its life inside your belly while you were here dying. your head travelled slowly from your belly, up to your sleeping husband. he seemed to be in the most comfortable position ever, hugging his pillow dearly as he slept in his stomach, adding to his little soft snores that brought flavour to the room. you envied the way he slept so peacefully on his stomach when you could barely turn to the side without having the heavy baby prevent you from doing so, and so you unwillingly let out a small whimper from the overthinking that corrupted you.although your husband slept very well, he learned to be extremely cautious with you at times like this. it was probably the reason why he flinched when he heard your little whimper, looking up with squinting eyes as he panicked without knowing what the problem was. you jolted at his reaction, seeming more like he scared you rather than you being the one to scare him, it made you laugh. *what's wrong??" he sat up, his hands making their way to lift up your shirt so that he could ease his hands through your belly, a sigh rushing past your lips at the touch of his hands. "nothings wrong, I just, i cant seem to sleep so comfortably…" you spoke guilty. he looked like he was upset just because his eyes were taking a bit too long to adjust to the lights, expression looking like he was throwing a glare towards you. his hand left your belly for a split second to pull his hair back and to rub his eyes before fully letting them open. his hands immediately coming back to you."aw baby, I'm sorry, are you experiencing any type of cramping or anything? you're okay right?" he confirmed, you nodding your head to his question so that he knew it was nothing that serious. he breathed out, slumping back on the bed as his eyes closed for a quick minute before opening them up again, looking towards you. "are you sleepy?" you heard him ask. you closed your eyes before nodding at him. "very, kylian, I just wish I could sleep comfortably for one night, it's been weeks since I got a full nights sleep," you sniffed, your hormones taking a toll on you as your tears unwillingly fell from your eyes. you looked down in shame as you didn't want to put him through a tough time in the middle of the night, he was sleeping so well and you had to let your discomfort get the best of you. kylian moved behind you, making sure that you were fit perfectly in between his legs. it was a position where you were leaned back against his chest, with his hands coming around your waist while stroking your baby bump. you felt him plant some little kisses on your shoulders as you looked up. "im sorry I woke you up," you sighed, trying to feel every kiss that he was giving you. "you're so, so strong, and I need you to know that always. carrying a baby is not easy, at all, and I'm so proud of you for dealing with it in such a mature way. now stop apologizing, you're way more important than my sleep, and honestly, I don't mind holding you like this, it's not often I get to do it," he smiled. you lifted your head up to look at him, and you met with his adorning gaze looking down at you just as brightly. he playfully leaned down to bite your lower lip before kissing it and getting back to his normal position. kylian started to talk about his day, the training he had, about the baby, and everything more he could tell you, you tried to the best of your ability to stay awake but you couldn't help the sudden urge of sleepiness you felt for yourself. and before you knew it, kylian widened his eyes at your soft snores before he laughed, sleeping in the position you were in now, afraid he might wake you up.

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arguing with your boyfriend while you're on your period - kylian mbappe imagine

umm hi... ig im back?? the past months were a rollercoaster for me, i graduated high school and im now in uni studying biomedical sciences which is kinda hard but yeah at least its fun. however the main reason i couldnt post was bcs i was focusing on my mental and phsyical state, i got diagnosed with different anxiety disorders and its been really hard for me. but writing distracts me and brings me peace, so ig i should write more loll. anyways enjoyy :)

on and on with your boyfriend, it had been five minutes with the both of you just yelling back and forth. Actually, you were the one doing most of the yelling, he just sat there annoying every part of you.

"kylian just because you don't want to talk about it does not mean you get to walk out of the room." You yelled. The both of you were talking casually until he said something along the lines of going out with his friends tomorrow, and all you replied with was how he wasn't spending much time with you lately, and how lonely you felt. What did he do? Walk out the door. "I don't want to argue right now, i'm sick of it. I'm leaving." He spat out, letting a mocking sigh of frustration as he walked out the door. The fact that he walked away without letting you talk about your feelings angered you, so you followed him out.

"listen to me, you're making a big deal right now. nothing happened. I don't get why your yelling, you know everytime you accuse me of something it turns into an argument, and I'm honestly just not in the mood right now." He mumbled while looking at his phone. His response was so hurtful towards you, thinking back to all the times you were there for him and would listen to him.

"You think I'm being overdramatic?" You asked, your calm just as irritatingly calm as his. He nodded his head, face still looking towards his phone, his eyes were never on you, and you just wanted some respect.

You felt the pain in your abdomen worsen as you yelled through the pain. "Y-your not even looking at me. Why is it so hard for you to listen to me??" You scream out, a small lump forming on your throat. He threw his phone next to him, stood up and looked up at you for a quick second before looking away. He then turned back to you. 

"Y/n, I'm not trying to hurt you, I was only trying to avoid an argument." He whispered. "I wasn't trying to argue, I was trying to speak my side. I just wanted to tell you how I feel so empty without you here. You're most of the time at training and by the time you get back you're so tired to spend time with me. These free days are when we can actually spend time together." You mumbled. He gave you a look before looking up.

"But what about me? I never have breaks so when would I ever go out with my friends and do something I enjoy?" He spoke. His words felt like a stab to your heart.

"Do something you actually enjoy? Fuck off Kylian, you could have just broken up with me if being with me is something you don't actually enjoy. You know what? Do whatever the hell you want, I'm gonna be the one to leave now." You spat, walking out the door. 

The moment you walked outside, a rush of cold wind hit your face, your body automatically starting to shiver. You blamed yourself for not bringing a jacket, but just thought of going back soon. You found an empty bus stop to sit at, and decided it would be a good place to think about something to distract you, but that's when the pain started getting worse. Your hands grabbed onto your lower stomach and you squeezed your eyes shut, hoping it would make the pain subside. All you wanted to do was to be in your boyfriends embrace, for him to cuddle you, kiss you, cook for you, take care of you, and just love you. But right now, from his words, it seems like he didn't enjoy being with you, which one made you feel worse.

It got to the point where you didn't know if you were crying over kylian or the pain, but you decided it was both. You were never good with cramps, and you were extremely sensitive. Kylian was always aware, but this time it seemed to slip his mind that you needed him.

He was at home, thinking back at everything to see where he had made a mistake, his hands were fisted up as his heart began to ache out of fear. The moment he laid his eyes on the jacket he knew you were outside freezing. It was extremely late and it was freezing outside, and you didn't even take a jacket with you. Forgetting about the argument, he rapidly stood up, deciding to look for you. As he was taking his jacket out the coat rack, he noticed the chocolate wrappers littered in the counter and the painkillers you used for your period left there. It was then when he realized, you were on your period. You did not like sweet things, and if you were eating this much chocolate, it could only be one

reason.

"Fuck." He mumbled, grabbing the car keys and running out the door. His footsteps echoed around the streets as he got to the car. He hoped that you were okay. As he looked around while driving, you were nowhere to be found, and he only started panicking. He took out his phone, hands barely being able to hold the phone from how much he was panicking.

Finally, after getting a hold of himself, he pressed on your contact, praying that you would pick up, but to his luck, it went straight to voicemail. If anything happened to you, he would not be able to forgive himself. He cursed under his breath, his vision becoming blurry as he thought about the worst case scenarios. He should have never been so hard on you when you were only trying to spend time with him. Guilt filled his body as the only thing he wanted was for you to be in his arms.

He kept looking around the neighborhood and that's when he found a figure sitting in an empty bus-stop. His heart almost beat out of his chest as he found you. After making sure it was you, he parked the car nearby and sprinted, glad to see that you were okay.

"You idiot." He mumbled as his voice wavered. It was laced with fear. "If you're just here to insult me then you can leave." You mumbled, looking away. Kylian immediately took off his jacket, wrapping it around your form as he gently held your face, bringing it close to his so that he could kiss you. You flinched from how warm his lips felt against yours, but slowly melting into him. No matter how upset at him you were, you were always his, and you could never resist him. As you were kissing, you began to feel droplets of what you thought was rain falling on you. Breaking away from the kiss, you saw the first snowfall. You've heard of couples kissing on the first snowfall, but never about it snowing as you were kissing.

Kylian pulled you into a hug, as you shivered and hugged him back. The cramps started getting worse and worse by the moment, and before you knew it, you started crying again. Taken aback, Kylian stared at you with fear, examining you to see what was wrong. You held onto him tightly, telling him your stomach was hurting, another pang of guilt hitting him for not taking good care of you. "Aw my baby...I'm so sorry, it'll be okay, I promise. Come let me carry you and get to the car." He kissed your head. You were too in pain to reject him, so you let him carry you to the car. You felt calm and though the pain was still there, it wasn't as bad as it was before. He put you in the front seat next to him and adjusted the seat so you were laying down instead of sitting. The cramps were getting worse. He hated seeing you in pain. He covered you with a blanket he had stored in the back seats. You were still sniffing here and there as your mood swings and cramps were getting the best of you, and that you really felt uncared for through his words, though he probably didn't even mean it. During the car ride home he put on calm music. After you got home, Kylian carried you carefully bridal style. He opened the door and softly laid you down on the couch and you looked up with half lidded eyes. You had almost fallen asleep on the ride back. The lights started to wake you up as you whined, wanting to go back to sleep. You wanted to make everything okay again.

Kylian was about to head to the bedroom to go get something until you held his hand. "D-did you mean it? When you said you wanted to do something you actually enjoy and that was to go out? Am I too boring?" You mumbled. He sighed before sitting right by you. He leaned down towards you as he placed a kiss on your forehead, and then your nose, and then your lips.

"N-no. I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have walked away when you were talking to me like that. I should have listened to what you were going to say. I'm sorry I didn't take care of you, I'm sorry you had to go through this because I'd me. I do love you, so much.

And I promise we'll solve our conflicts together. Okay? we'll talk the rest out tomorrow, rest and sleep now okay?"

You nodded, trusting his words. He was never one to disrespect you and you know he wouldn't say anything like that and mean it. You decided you'd just talk to him tomorrow and that you'd go to bed for now. He made you mean to eat and put a heat pack on your stomach as he peppered your face with kisses and rubbed your belly so that you could go to sleep. You cuddled against his chest as he hummed a tune that you could sleep too. He cooed at your sleeping figure. He pressed a last kiss against your head after passing out right next to you.

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u gonna stop writing ?

The lack of interaction and feedback kills my motivation so idk.

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The way I LOVE this woman.

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morning sickness - kylian mbappe imagine

you woke up with a sick feeling to your stomach and you held your stomach for some sort of comfort, in hopes it would pass. but, when you started to feel the bile travelling upwards, you immediately sat up and ran to the bathroom, pushing open the door and crouching down in front of the toilet.

you started to breathe heavy and small beads of sweat were forming on your head. after harshly gripping the toilet seat, you leaned over the bowl and started throwing up.

kylian had woken up and heard muffled retching coming from the bathroom. he looked over to your side of the bed, and when he didn't spot you, he knew that the morning sickness had kicked in due to your six week pregnancy. luckily he had no training today.

he rushed out of the bed and made his way downstairs to prepare a cold and wet cloth with a glass of cold water, before walking back upstairs to check on you. you were still throwing up quite lightly, and so he entered the bathroom and put down the cloth and glass by the sink and kneeled down beside you. he started to rub your back in comfort as he held your hair out of the way.

after you were sure that you were finished, you flushed the toilet and staggered onto the floor against the wall, kylian holding onto you for support. 

"hey, baby, you're okay," he gently whispered to you, as you closed your eyes from tiredness. he felt so bad for you and wanted to be there for you every moment.

kylian stood up and got the glass and cloth, before kneeling beside you again. you gripped the glass of water tightly, taking small sips, as he gently wiped your forehead with the damp cloth, in hopes it would cool you down.

tiredness overtook you when you put down the half-empty glass and leaned against the wall in exhaustion.

"you want to go back to bed?" he asked you softly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. you nodded your head weakly. "okay, let's try standing up, hm?"

kylian took your hand and held your waist, helping you to stand up with all the support he could give you. you slowly started to retrieve back to the bedroom, holding onto your barely visible baby bump.

as soon as you got there, you got into the bed, already feeling your eyes close. kylian did you the favour of covering your body with the sheets, before moving closer to you and wrapping his arm around your waist, occasionally rubbing your small bump. "the baby is going to be so beautiful just like you," he whispered. "or incredibly handsome like me. but either way, i can't wait to start a family with you, baby girl. i love you so much"

you smiled in the comfort of your husband and his sweet words, before falling into your slumber. kylian smiled at your peaceful state as he ran his hands through your hair gently, admiring all of your beautiful features.

he couldn't wait for his future with you.

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thank you for reading!!

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drunk in love - kylian mbappe imagine

summary: when ur drunk and confess ur feelings for him and he does the same and you try to have sex with him but he doesnt let you because you're not sober

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You stumbled across the road, not yet knowing where you were going. You were drunk out of your mind, your hair soaked in the rain. You were freezing, and you could see your breath.

The last thing you remembered was being at a party. You didn’t remember the party at all, other than when you got there.

It was a relief when a familiar black Mercedes-AMG pulled up behind you, the passenger window rolling down.

“Hey,” said the voice of Kylian.

You leaned down and almost fell over. “Hey.”

“What are you doing out here? It’s the middle of November. You could’ve froze.” He said as he got out of the car to help you get in.

“Went to a party.”

“You should have called me to go with you, It's not safe for you to be alone on the street in the middle of the night. ” He worriedly exclaimed.

You shrugged. “I got bored.”

“Please never worry me like this again, It's just that i found you because your friend said that you were here.”

You looked over at him, drunkenly studying his face. “Thanks for picking me up” you mumbled.

“Yeah.”

You were almost asleep by the time you got to his apartment, and you opened your eyes to him carrying you bridal style through his door. When he sat you on his bed, he walked off and returned a moment later with a dry shirt.

“You’re giving me your shirt?” you chuckled.

He nodded. “If you sleep in those clothes you’ll get hypothermia.”

You stood up, almost losing your balance, and walked over to the table behind him. You stripped your wet clothes off and stood there in your underwear, looking over your shoulder to see he was still turned away.

“You can look,” you slurred. “I don’t mind.”

He didn’t answer and when you had the shirt on, you walked over to him, stepping in front of him.

“Kylian,” you said, causing him to look at you. “I feel like I’m never gonna say this when I’m sober, so… Can I be honest?” He just looked at you, and you took it as a ‘Yes’. “I’m glad you’re the one who found me.”

“Why’s that?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” He raised his eyebrows. “I thought I made it more obvious.”

In your drunken state, against your better judgement, you leaned in and connected your lips to his. He hesitated but kissed you back.

A few seconds later, he pulled away. He looked down, closing his eyes and sighing.

“We can’t,” he said softly.

“Why?”

“You’re drunk.”

“So?”

“So, it wouldn’t be fair to you.”

You frowned. “Do you not feel the same?”

“Trust me, I do. I always have.” You smiled at his confession. “But right now… Right now isn’t the right time to do this. Not when you’re drunk.”

“I don’t mind.”

“Yeah, not right now. Sober you is gonna thank me.”

“Please,” you begged. “I’ve wanted this for so long, and-”

“Y/N,” he said sternly. “Not tonight.” You felt a tear fall and slide down your cheek, which he wiped with his thumb. “Believe me, I want to. I love you, I really do. Just… when you’re sober.” He cupped your face and positioned it to look at him. He kissed your forehead and smiled at you. “When you’re sober,” he whispered.

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You opened your eyes and didn’t immediately recognize the room, which made you sit up and look around. All you knew was that your head was pounding, and you suppressed the feeling of needing to vomit. A few seconds later, you realized you were at Kylian’s, but you didn’t see him.

That was, until you looked on the floor. His bare back faced you, a pillow under his head and blanket over his body.

You furrowed your brows and leaned down, 

He stirred in his sleep but settled back down a few seconds later.

You looked down to see you were in his shirt and nothing else, the realization hitting you that you didn’t remember the night before at all.

You crawled out of the bed and walked over to the table, where your clothes sat. You picked up your pants and groaned when you felt they were still wet.

You quietly walked back over to where he was laying, kneeling down and sitting on your knees. You leaned forward and put most of your weight on your hands.

He laid still as a statue, soft breaths escaping his nose every few seconds.

You scanned his face, every single feature you’d been crushing on for years. His lips, his muscles, his perfect eyebrows.

“You’re staring,” he said, not moving a muscle.

You felt your heart lurch and you backed up a couple of inches, clearing your throat.

“Sorry.”

You sat down on your ass, bending your legs and angling them beside you.

“Your clothes are wet because you were walking in the rain last night.”

You nodded. “I-I don’t remember anything that happened after nine last night,” you chuckled.

“Nothing?” You shook your head. He got to his feet and walked over to the same table you were at a moment ago. “I have a dryer I can throw these in,” he said, grabbing your wet clothes.

“Wait.” You stood up and walked over to him. “Aren’t you at least gonna tell me what happened?”

He sighed. “No.”

You furrowed your brows. “Why?”

“Knowing you, it would embarrass you.”

You crossed your arms. “What the hell does that mean?”

“You… said some stuff. And did some stuff. Some stuff I don’t know if you would repeat if you were sober.”

“Just tell me.”

He plopped your clothes back down and turned to you. “You really wanna know?” You replied with a nod. “You kissed me. Then you begged me to have sex with you.”

You felt your cheeks go red and you looked down. “Oh.”

“Told you.”

“You… didn’t though, right?”

“I told you to go to bed.”

You nodded. “Thank you.” He didn’t answer, but kept his eyes on you.

“You dont have to thank me.”

He leaned in and kissed you, which you returned. He turned you so you were sitting on the table, his hips between your knees.

He kissed you passionately, and you felt your heart race as the memories of the night before slowly started to return. The intensity between you and Kylian was undeniable, but a part of you couldn't shake off the feeling of uncertainty.

You pulled away, catching your breath, and looked into Kylian's eyes. "I remember now," you whispered, your voice filled with a mix of desire and hesitation.

Kylian's gaze softened as he brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. "Are you sure about this? I don't want you to regret anything."

A surge of clarity rushed through your mind, and you reached out to hold his hand. "Kylian, I may have been drunk last night, but my feelings for you are real. I've wanted this for a long time, and I still do."

He studied your face, searching for any signs of doubt. After a moment of contemplation, a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "I've wanted this too, Y/N. I just needed to be certain that you were sober and genuinely wanted it."

You leaned in and kissed him again, feeling the weight of anticipation and longing lifting off your shoulders. In that moment, you both knew that it was the right time and the right decision.

Passion ignited between you, and the world around you faded away as you lost yourselves in each other's embrace. The room filled with the sound of whispered promises and the rhythm of your entangled bodies.

As the morning light filtered through the curtains, you lay intertwined, catching your breath and basking in the warmth of each other's presence. Your fears and uncertainties had given way to a newfound connection, and you couldn't help but feel grateful for the unexpected turn of events.

With a contented smile, you looked up at him. "Sober me is definitely going to thank you," you whispered, tracing circles on his chest.

He chuckled softly, pulling you closer. "I'm glad I found you that night, even if it was in the midst of your drunkenness. I've always cared about you, Y/N."

You rested your head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "I'm glad you did too. And I can't wait to explore what the future holds for us."

In that moment, you both knew that stumbling across the road that night had led you to an unexpected love, one that would shape your lives in ways you couldn't yet imagine.

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honeymoon night - kylian mbappe imagine

"Mr and Mrs Mbappe, here's your luxury suite" the employee said and opened the door of your suite, taking a step back so you both could step in.

"Amazing, thank you very much" your now husband said while you were still astonished by the beautiful suite.

"If you need anything, press the button right here on the touch screen next to the door and we'll be here immediately" the employee said and you both thanked him before he left.

"It's beautiful here" you said as you look to the red lightened dark room with roses and candles everywhere and moved to face Kylian, seeing his smile widening. "Not as beautiful as you" he said and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your body closer to his and pressing a small kiss on your lips.

"What should we do after we unpack the suitcases?" asked as you wrapped your arms around his neck, playing with his hair behind his head. "I might have or have not reserved something for us" he said and you let a sigh escape your lips.

"Kylian, I told you that you don't need to reserve anything for me. I thought we wanted to enjoy our honeymoon without spending that much money. I appreciate it, I really do but I just thought that our honeymoon is just about us and our love." you said the last words quieter and pushed your bottom lip to a small pout.

"I know but I couldn't help it. I just want you to have the best honeymoon ever and the guy I am, I thought a dinner at a fancy restaurant would be a good idea" he said and you couldn't help but let your lips form into a smile.

"I hate you" you said ironically with a smile

"I love you" he said and placed another kiss on your lips.

"Wear something fancy this evening" he said as you were about to leave the room. "Alright Mr Mbappe" you joked and gave him a smile before you left the room to unpack your both suitcases.

Time passed and you got ready for the date Kylian invited you. Although you really wanted to spend time with him alone without any fancy restaurants or other fancy things Kylian has already invited you to, you were quite a bit excited for this evening.

It was your first "date" as Mr and Mrs Mbappe.

You were standing right in front of the big mirror, wearing a short silk dress and some black high heels. You already finished your makeup and lastly wanted to put on some of your jewelry as suddenly a man approached you.

"Damn look at my wife" Kylian said as he entered the room, making you giggle. "You look amazing" he said and pressed a peck on your cheek before hugging you from behind, letting his chin rest on your shoulder.

"I don't know how to feel about this look, should I change something?" you asked as you looked into the mirror, feeling quite unsure about your whole look.

"Babe, you look breathtaking, seriously. I mean how could a man like me get a woman like you" he said and you giggled.

"You look sexy" he said and you gasped slightly, making him narrow his eyebrows.

"Don't act like it's the first time I told you this, I've told you this multiple times and-" he was about to say but you quickly turned around and placed a kiss on his lips.

"I know" you said as you pulled away and he gave you a confused look.

"But?"

"It was just out of sudden, that's why I gasped" you explained and watched him raise his eyebrow.

"Really?" he asked and you gave him a nod before you felt his lips against yours, kissing you gently. You felt his hand traveling behind you, pushing your body closer to his while his right hand was still holding onto your cheek, his lips still kissing you.

The kiss became more passionate and slowly you felt the lust in you heating up more and more. He disconnected his lips from yours but you immediately felt his lips on the skin of your neck, placing soft yet passionate kisses on your neck.

"kylian" you quietly moaned his name, your hand going through his hair.

"Baby I need you" you heard him say as his lips finally met yours again, making you melt into a kiss. "But what about the restaurant?" you asked as you pulled away.

"Fuck the restaurant, I need you now" he said and walked you over to the bed, letting you gently fall on the mattress before hovering above you and pressing his lips on yours.

His lips were passionately moving with yours and you suddenly felt his knee against your crotch, putting a slight pressure against it and making you moan into the kiss.

"Kyl-" you moaned, watching him grin satisfied.

"You like it huh?" he asked in a lower tone, his lips touching your neck once again.

"please I can't do this anymore" you breathed out and tried to open his tie, making him grin once again. "I'm going to make you feel it" he whispered in a lower tone in your ear while opening his tie, giving you chills down your spine. He managed to open his tie but you pressed your lips on his, your hands going up his chest to open up his buttons.

In the meanwhile you felt his hands in your crotch era, making you almost moan again.

"Kylian I'm serious right now, stop the teasing" you said with your eyes closed, trying to stay as calm as possible, but his hand movements made it only worse.

"Or what? So I'm not allowed to satisfy my wife? Hm?" he asked and you felt his hands already in your underpants, making you breathe faster and faster, your heart racing against your chest.

"Kylian-" you breathed out as you felt his fingers coming closer to your clit, moving in circular motions, teasing you in the most satisfying way ever.

A string of curse words left your mouth as you coated his fingers with your white fluids. He gave you a few seconds to catch your breath, before he started pumping his fingers in and out of you again. 

You gasped from the overstimulation as your legs were still shaking and you grabbed his wrist, tempted to make him stop, but you gave into the pleasure that soon settled with kylian sucking your neck, hickeys mounting up on your bare, yet, swollen neck. 

"I want to hear you baby" he said in your ear and your hands went up behind his neck. You crashed your lips on his, kissing him in the most passionate way you've ever kissed Kylian. His hand left your clit and instead pulled your slip down, throwing it on the floor.

"Undress yourself" He suddenly said as he pulled away, his arms resting on both sides of your head. You gave him a confused look but he just gave you a smirk back. "Do it" he said and you gave him a serious glance before your lips formed into a slight smirk as well.

You slowly pulled your shoulder straps down, his eyes firmly on you and your body. You continued to slowly push your dress down your body, revealing your bra and also your abdomen, but you suddenly stopped and gave him a teasing smile.

"Do the rest" you said and smirked, watching his expression change.

His eyes were firmly on your body before his eyes went up to meet yours again, his eyes screaming desire and lust.

"Come on Kylian, don't be shy" you teased him with a smirk, your hands slowly opening his pants.

"The woman you are today" he said deeply and let his lips touch yours, his hands pushing his pants down and lastly unclipping your bra.

"Watch you regret what you just said" he whispered in your ear before he pushed himself inside of you, while rubbing you with his fingers, making you moan out loud. He slowly started to move and you felt the pleasure starting to reach your entire body, making you breathe faster than before.

"Fuck baby" He groaned as he moved faster.

"kylian I'm coming" you moaned out, your hands reaching for his back, your nails digging into his skin as you felt the pleasure exploding inside you.

It felt so good, too good to describe it.

"Baby"

You both said out of breath as you finally came, feeling your legs slightly starting to shake from all the pleasure down there.

"Are you alright?" Kylian asked, his voice softening, his hand reaching for your forehead to wipe your damped hair away. "More than that" you said, still trying to catch your breath but you both couldn't help but start smiling and giggling.

"You did so amazing baby" Kylian said as he placed a kiss on your forehead and on your lips. "Come here" he patted next to him as he let his back lay on the mattress, opening his arms for you to join his embrace. "I love you" you said as you let your chin rest on his bare chest. "And I love you my beautiful wife" he said, pressing a gentle kiss on your lips.

Your first and most amazing honeymoon night with the love of your life.

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getting your period in the middle of a date - kylian mbappe imagine

im back!!! i finished my finals so from now on i will write more lol i promise. enjoy this one for now !!

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you listened contentedly to your boyfriend's story about him and his mom. when ywere younger. "i would love for you to meet her soon," he tells you, still letting out small stifles of laughter while finishing the last of his chocolate croissant. "I think you'd like her." "yeah, i agree. she sounds awesome," you giggled with a sure nod, matching the laughing crease of his eyes to your own. you took the last gulp of your cookies and creame frappe, but subtly slid an arm over your stomach when you felt it starting to cramp up. you tried your best to hide the sudden pain, because you were right in the middle of a long-awaited date with him. you didn't want him to worry because it would ruin the day. but kylian could always easily read you like an open book, as he noticed the way your face contorted, displaying the obvious expression of discomfort, "are you okay?"

a huge wave of agony started to set a camp in your abdomen, causing you to jolt slightly in shock. kylian reached over the table to place his hand on top of yours as if it were a natural reaction. you held your stomach tighter and your eyes grew wide in sudden realisation of what these cramps meant. as well as cramps, you were starting to feel panic rise in your chest as you hadn't come prepared for such a thing. usually, mother nature would pay you a visit at the end of the month, not right at the beginning. you were hoping it was just a false alarm. "uhm... yeah," you said unsurely, giving him a soft yet forced smile and slowly slipping your hand away from his. "i'll be right back." without giving it a second thought, you quickly stood up from your seat and made your way to the toilet, which left your boyfriend confused and dumbfounded. you locked yourself in a cubicle and almost burst into tears when you came eye-to-eye with a tiny puddle of blood. you facepalmed yourself while still sat on the toilet, trying to figure out why this was happening to you right now. everything was going so well. you were having the best time with your boyfriend at the cutest little café. but the universe had other plans for you. plans that you didn't exactly agree with.

after a couple minutes of tears and cursing under your breath, you fished your phone out of your bag and decided to text kylian, hoping he'd be okay to help you out with this. you sighed in relief when he told you that he'd go to the nearest convenience store, which was right next to the cafe, and pick up what you needed. considering you'd only been together for the best of four months, you were a tad embarrassed by this. once he got there, he texted you pictures of everything to make sure he bought you the exact ones that you prefered. a huge smile played on your lips roughly ten minutes later, you heard a knock on your cubicle door, "honey, it's me. i'm gonna slide them to you." a sigh of relief left your mouth and your heart warmed when he slid the packet under the door to you. you bent down to pick them up and was about to thank him, until he spoke again. "i also got some pain killers and a bottle of water, which may help with the cramps and all." tears, another set of tears had flooded your eyes and uncontrollably rolled down your cheeks. damn hormones. although, you had an excuse to be so emotional because you had the sweetest, most thoughtful boyfriend ever.

he really did care about you. he didn't even give a second thought about the fact that he was standing in the middle of a women's restroom. he just wanted to know you were okay first above everything. "y/n, is everything okay?" his voice sounded somewhat timid behind the door. he must've heard you sobbing to yourself. "y-yeah. i just- thank you so much for doing this for me," you sniffled, with your tone evidently wavering from all the waterworks. "always," a small grin tugged up from the corner of his lips. he then looked around and realised where he was, as a teenage girl walked in with a small frown on her face at the sight of a grown man standing in front of a closed cubicle in a women's restroom. "I'll just be waiting outside for you, okay?" you hummed in response, mostly because you were still quietly sobbing and words failed you at the moment. you were crying partly because of how perfect of a boyfriend kylian was to you, but also because you were afraid that you had ruined such a perfectly good date. or maybe it's just that the waterworks had burst open from the hormones that were hitting you like a thousand bricks all at once. you immediately wrapped your arms around kylian's torso when you had joined him outside the café, "you are a literal lifesaver. i can't thank you enough." "don't even mention it, my love," he mumbled into your hair, before gently kissing your head and rubbing his hand across your back. "how are you feeling now?" "well, i could definitely use those pain killers. please," you replied in a soft whisper, lifting your head up from his chest with a small pout. your boyfriend grinned and passed you the bottle of water with the box of pills that were in his spare hand. he watched as you tried to save yourself from any further agony, suggesting to go straight home instead of finishing the date with book-searching in the library. as much as you wanted to protest against the idea, you had to agree with him because you were already starting to feel icky, drowsy, and above all, beyond emotional. home sounded like the best setting for you at the moment. on the journey home in the taxiyour head gradually fell onto kylian's shoulder with your eyes fluttering closed and the grip you had with his hand became loose.

his heart did a little dance at the view of you peacefully sleeping. before he carefully placed your head onto his thigh which allowed you to fully relax with comfort. he smiled ever so softly when he watched your body reflect the steady exhales and inhales of drifting into a deep slumber. subconciously, kylian started stroking your head and occasionally brushing his knuckles against your cheek, happy to see you become so comfortable in his presence. after leaning down to kiss your temple, he hadn't quite noticed the sleepy smile that pierced onto your lips. even though the day didn't go quite as planned, it was still so worth it. just like every day you spent with together.