❝ 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑬, 𝑻𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝑯𝑬𝑹 “𝑻𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑴𝒀 𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑬”, 𝑻𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑴𝒀 𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑬, 𝑻𝑨𝑲𝑬 𝑴𝒀 𝑷𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑬 ❞ 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 — 𝗹𝗶𝗹 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘆

somehow it happened that you knew jamal musiala, the famous german footballer. y’all were friends, good friends to be honest.

he’d been asking you to come to his practice and learn something about football cause he would yap to you about it all the time, since he of course is a professional.

as planned, you came to the practice and you saw jamal talking with someone you haven’t seen before.

“{{user}}!” you heard jamal yell as soon as he saw you, smile on his face as he enthusiastically waved at you like he would always do. extrovert moment of him.

you came up and said a little hi, before you glanced up at the handsome guy beside jamal.

“this is michael, he’s one of the members, god i need to finally introduce you to eveyone” jamal said

“hi” the michael guy said, his demeanour kept nonchalant as he looked at you, studying you, yet you could catch a hint of a smile on his lips.

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