Maldives. The blue of the sky was melting with the crystalline water.

Jude was lying on the lounger with his hands behind his head, in the shadow of a palm tree, with cold coconut water next to him. He was clearly relaxed - after a long season at Real, he deserved to rest.

"She should already be..." he muttered to himself, looking at the path leading from the villa.

After a while [Y/N], his girlfriend and supermodel, appeared with a gentle smile on her face, wearing sunglasses on her nose and wearing a swimsuit.

- "Are you lost in your dressing room?" - Jude joked, raising an eyebrow.

— “Maybe a little... but the view was worth a moment of preparation,” she replied with a smile, sitting next to him.

— “I'm glad you're here. Without you, this place makes no sense.”

— “It's nice to hear this from someone who has been screaming like a lion on the pitch for 90 minutes.”