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João and I were invited to do a video. It was about me teaching João British slang. Since he is on loan to Chelsea, a team in London, I figured to teach him slang as I grew up in England.
We arrived at the location to film the video and stepped inside. My boyfriend and I got on set and were asked if we were ready and started filming. I was given a set of cards with the dialect I would explain.
The camera turned on and we spoke.
"Hi everyone! João and I have been invited to do this video where I teach him slang. I grew up in England so I know most of it and João only just came as he is on loan to Chelsea." João smiled and I spoke "Alright so the first one is," I looked at the card I was holding and said what was written on it "Wagwan."
"Wait, you told me about this one...is it like a way of saying hello? Like, hey?"
"Correct!" I cheered, set the card on my lap, and read out the next one. "The next one is," I looked at the card and read it out. "That ting got bunda styll," I said in my roadman voice and João looked scared. I always do that voice whenever I'm reading this stuff out.
He looked confused. It was so funny. I laughed at his expression. "I don't know. Why are you saying it in that voice?" He laughed.
I shrugged and said, "Because I think you would understand better, and it may give you a hint as to what it means."
It took him a few minutes to say, "I don't know... I give up..."
"Think about what my friends say to me," I said, trying to help him. "They see it when they are behind me."
"I have no clue."
"Fine, it means that girl got an ass..." I said, trying to hold in my laughter.
"Ahh... Wait... Your friends say it to you?" I laughed awkwardly.
"Moving on!" I move to the next card and continue the video with João.
"Aight I'm cuttin'," I told him
"I don't know."
"Think about it."
"I don't know..."
"It means 'alright I'm leaving.'" I turned to see his face and burst out laughing again. The look on his face was unimaginable.
We had done a couple before and then I turned toward the camera and spoke to it. "Right, so that was teaching João British slang and I would say he did a pretty good job. However... there are parts we need to improve." I smiled at the camera and blew a kiss and bid goodbye to the viewers.
João was also waving to the camera. Once everyone told me we were done, we all celebrated and started packing up. I got up from my chair and my boyfriend said "Rahh she got bunda fam..."
I turned around and saw him staring at me. We made eye contact for a minute, then I turned around because someone called my name. I could still feel his gaze on me.
I walked away to the person who called my name and once everything was sorted, me and João were able to go home.
Once we were in the car park and nobody was around, João slapped my ass. I didn't expect it but didn't react as sometimes he didn't.
We got in the car and João's hand moved straight to my thigh. I was confused as to why he would be this clingy, but I shrugged it off as he started driving. "Babe, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing meu amor... why?" He drove, but his grip on my thigh got tighter. His hand rose. I didn't want to tell him to stop because I liked it, but...in the car? Really?
We arrived home and João turned to me and smirked. I knew exactly what the smirk meant. Lust. The look in his eyes. Lustful. I felt a wave of desire wash over me and moved closer to him. His arms encircled me and our lips met in a passionate kiss. We stayed like that for several moments, just enjoying the moment. Although it was risky in the car, we needed each other. Our kiss deepened, and I felt my heart racing. I wanted more. We stepped out of the car and walked to the house, anticipation building with each step.
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LOOK GUYS I'M SORRY BUT I WAS CONSIDERING WRITING SMUT BUT IT WOULD FEEL AWKWARD FOR ME. I HAD TO HAVE VIDYA WRITE IT BUT THEN I WAS SECOND-GUESSING AS I DON'T WANT BACKLASH ON THIS SHIT. AND SHOULD I START AN IMAGINES BOOK ON CELEBRITIES AND OTHER PLAYERS OF DIFFERENT SPORTS?
