//Kepa Arrizabalaga Fan fiction//
Valerie Mirvette,
A British medical student doing her M. S. in Obstetrics & Gynaecology, just waiting for her internship to be over.
Kepa Arrizabalaga,
A Spanish professional goalkeeper who plays for Chelsea club a...
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It was around 4 pm when the doorbell rang. I groaned and got up to open the door and as soon as I did, people started walking inside my apartment.
"Excuse me? Hello?" I said looking at the people with big bags in their hands. "Dr Mirvette, a pleasure to see you again," I heard a familiar voice from behind me.
Kepa had a smile on his face as he entered my apartment. My shock vanished away when I saw him in black jeans and a white t-shirt looking as handsome as ever. I on the other hand was in a pair of pyjamas with a messy bun holding a book in my hand.
"Kepa? What is this?" I asked as I looked at the people raiding my apartment. "Okay, now you are going to go do exactly what they tell you to. No questions," he said. I looked at the people behind me setting things up and some even entering my bedroom.
"Personal space maybe?" I said looking at them but they ignored me. "Kepa, tell me, what is going on?" I said with a frown on my face.
He chuckled and walked towards me and cupped my face making me shiver, "they are professionals appointed by me. They will do their work and leave. They will not touch or move anything alright? They are just here to help us," he said.
"Help us with what?" I asked. He smiled and said, "Something," "Kepa," I said trying to make him spill the beans but instead he kissed my forehead and said, "you'll know now go on,"
He took my book from my hand and walked to the sofa. He resumed reading from where I left it after sending me a smirk. "Hey! I'm Sloan; it's nice to meet you Dr Mirvette," a lady in her early 40s with blonde hair and a Spanish accent said.
"It's nice to meet you too, I guess, are you the head here?" I asked as I shook her hand. With the smile still laced on her face she said, "Yes, I'm so sorry for barging in like that. Kepa told us to do it purposely so you get irritated,"
I gasped and looked at Kepa to see him hiding his face with the help of the book. I took a nearby pillow and hit his face with it making him chuckle and say, "I deserve that,"
I giggled and looked back at Sloan to see her laughing a little as well. "Okay so we don't have a lot of time, let's get started. Would you like to take a shower first or are you fine?" she asked.
"Get started with what?" I asked clearly not knowing what is going on. Sloan was about to answer when Kepa said, "no questions,"
I groaned and rolled my eyes as I entered my room to see four people setting up things. God, it's going to take me a lot of time to clean it.
After taking a shower I walked out in a robe given by them. Then they made me sit on a chair and started their work. Isn't this how Kylie Jenner lives every day?
After an hour or so they were done and made me turn towards the mirror. They had put light makeup on my face with my hair styled perfectly. "Whoa!" I said as I looked at myself in the mirror.
