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7kylian · 1 day

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#💀💀💀#>>> for dec and other one #tchoua and jude looks good 🦋#kylian mbappe #mbappe #declan rice #jude bellingham #aurelien tchouameni #not even gonna tag the other one #england nt #French nt #edf #equipe de france

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darththrog · 3 days

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Footballers as vines part 4

Part 1

Part 2

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judembappe · 22 days

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WOAH

#he did not have to do all this on a friday afternoon #aurelien tchouameni #real madrid #france nt

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mentalbaddiex · 11 days

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jude about the racism black players face in la liga

#jude bellingham #la liga #bellingham #jude #jude victor willliam bellingham #real madrid #rmcf #rma #aurelien tchouameni #vinicius jr

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certainsaturn · 21 days

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and plays piano as well

#this man is crazy talented #how is he real???#aurelien tchouameni #aurel #tchouameni #real madrid #france nt

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permertesacker · 1 month

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#France nt #France vs Chile #my gifs #william saliba #aurelien tchouameni

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judebelllngham · 2 months

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my men 🤸🏽‍♀️

#jude bellingham #aurelien tchouameni #real madrid

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justisco · 4 months

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he has those frenchies wrapped around his little finger

#and the rest of the team tbh #jude bellingham #eduardo camavinga #aurelien tchouameni #real madrid

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motleyistheonlywear · 6 months

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#boy band #jude bellingham #aurelien tchouameni #toni rüdiger #kepa arrizabalaga #real madrid

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leaos · 16 days

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cama being the only one to stay and watch until he finished playing <3

#he said you’re doing amazing sweetie #they mean so much to me :(#aurelien tchouameni #eduardo camavinga

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bahrtofane · 1 month

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matching pjs

Aurélien is just attched to you, literally. stay the night, please?

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watch it - flulff and fluff and more. loosing my mind here yall this is what a blurry vid does to me

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Aurélien has decided that communication is a thing of the past

Don't look at him like that he doesnt wanna hear it. Instead he'll just cozy up to you and trust your instincts to be able to tell what he means.

You don't have it in you to move him aside from his perch glued against you. In full honesty it's rather cute. I mean just look at him, face pressed up against your shoulder while he watches the highlights that play on the living room tv. Hes quite literally pressed up right against you to the point where you can hear every breath he takes. You don't mind, not one bit.

You showed up not even a full 30 minutes ago, supposed to only stop by to see him before you head to your own home. But seeing as the fluffy oversized blankets have been brought out, you dont think youre going to leave anytime soon.

He shuffles from under the blanket, finding your arm and intertwining his with it, linking hands together. He uses his thumb to trace against your skin, humming softly while his eyes follow the Brazilian team in front of him.

He hasn't said more than the greeting you got when you walked in. kicking your shoes off and stealing a pair of his slides. Your bag is somewhere, you think in the other living room. It's fine.

He's been meaning to organize his phone layout, so he handed it over to you when you got cozy on the couch. It's what you've been doing besides giving him kisses. A sleek black and white layout fits him you think, so it's what you've chosen to chip away at.

The widgets are all done, just organizing them now. You make a picture of the both of you at the Bernabeu front and center, smiling while leaning against each other. It makes you smile, blowing air from your nose.

He peeks over at this, and you tilt the phone. He gives you a nod, resting back on your shoulder.

You get done soon enough. Just 2 pages filled with his most used and essential apps. You've done good work.

You slide the phone onto his lap, and he peppers the back of your neck in kisses as thanks.

The highlights have ended now. And he slides from you just an inch to fish for the remote that's gone somewhere. He sighs, brows furrowing and heaving himself off the couch grumbling. You get up with him to help look.

You find it nestled between two cushions, handing it to him while he gives you a soft look.

“I think it time for me to head home now.” you sigh.

He pouts, reaching for your hands. You give them, and he gives them a gentle tug.

“I know, but it's getting late and i didnt even bring anything.”

Another pout as he comes closer, biting his lips.

Oh no no no you are not falling for this. He blinks, tilting his head. Youre so gone for him.

“Please?” his lips part, barely a whisper.

“Fine,” you groan, bringing him for a quick peek.

He chuckles, padding over to where it looks like dinners been sitting.

“I was um waiting for you to eat.” he scratches the back of his head.

“You should've told me chuchu.”

The nickname makes him look away and instead goes to warm the food while you take a seat at the dinner table, watching him glide around the kitchen.

“Hope you like fish.”

You shrug,”i like anything with you”

He laughs,” you're a sap today.”

“Says you mr I'm going to glue myself against me.”

He waves you off with a spatula, “youre warm what am i supposed to do.”

“Nothing. I like it. It's cute.”

He hums, “potatoes or asparagus. Or both.”

“Both.”

He nods, getting the plates out.

You drum against the table.

He sets two steaming plates down and scurries back over for silverware and cups.

“There you go. “ he sits in the seat across from you, smiling.

“Thank you.”

You eat in relative silence, giggling here and there when he keeps poking leg with yours.

You offer to do the dishes, which he refuses, but you don't care, racing to the kitchen and cleaning up while he mopes.

“You can never just relax here huh.”

You shrug, “I want to help out sue me.”

He flicks your arm but lets you go. Going to do his rounds for the night. Feeding his dog checking the locks and cameras and what not.

He comes back to a sparkling kitchen, food tucked away. You end up finding your bag, slinging over your shoulder while you follow him to bed.

“I got sweats and t-shirts and pjs for you, take your pick,” he opens his closet for you.

“Don't mind if i do.”

He lets you get changed, going to the bathroom and doing his little routine.

Your clothes are folded on a shelf in his closet when he gets back. And he's comfy cozy in his pjs. Funny enough you end up with matching pj bottoms. Classic plaid.

He laughs, “great minds think alike.”

“They really do,” you nod.

You set your alarms for the next morning, plugging your phone in and setting it on his night stand. He mirrors you, doing a last check of his emails and texts.

“You know the theme is really nice i like the black and white. “

You smile. “Thought you'd like it. I was thinking of all black but it suits you more like this i think.”

He hums, “gonna stay for breakfast?”

You shrug, “probably, you know i suck at saying no to you.”

‘Nah you just love me too much.”

You snort, “that too.”

You slide into bed together, tucking the covers under your chin while you sigh. Waiting for him to slide up beside you, which he does in no time.

“Thank you for staying. Sleep well love, good night.” he gives you a soft kiss.

“Mhm,” you mumble against his lips. “Anytime pretty boy. Love you”

You're about to have the best sleep of your life.

#aurélien x reader #aurelien tchouameni x reader #aurelien tchouameni #tchouameni x reader #tchouameni imagines #tchouameni #AAAAAAAA #bahr footy

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