#doue fluff

Learning- Desire Doue

pairing: gf!reader x bf!Desire

note: 😭😭🤚🏾aye bandla, getting on the boat when i’ve left? diabolical work

at first Desire hadn’t noticed

the late nights

slipping past him when he got home or even out of his arms after an exhausting day with a chaste kiss and mumbled excuse he couldn’t even comprehend…

all he knew was one minute you were there

then you were gone

and it wasn’t sitting right with him.

pacing the length of the living room of your shared house, the ring in his pocket burning a hole through his sweatpants as he waited for you, the clock ticking as it hung on the wall felt more like a count down

the countdown toward the end

he didn’t want to think that of you

he loves you, more than words could encompass, express or even describe, you were the woman he was going to marry, make a mother and a wife, something a 20 year old shouldn’t be thinking of but thoughts that just felt right and came so easily to him around you.

but this routine, this secret hung heavy between you two

Desiré had stopped asking, started observing more.

your routine was always the same; 7:30PM on the dot, you grabbed your tote, and headed out. He tried sifting through the tote, the shame and guilt of it still ate at him, he should trust you enough not to look through your things.

the door clicked open, your face lighting up at the sight of your boyfriend still awake

“where have you been?” he says before he can stop himself

you stop dead in your tracks

arms lowering slowly along with the pastry box you had in hand

“i—

“don’t lie to me this time” he says sharper “you’re always gone at the same time, avoiding my questions, galavanting into the night at all hours”

you blink twice

“i” you sigh “i’ve been taking classes”

you take the textbook out of your bag

“French” you say softly “for you”

it’s Desire’s turn to be caught offside

“i’m sorry for the secrecy i just wanted to suprise you and your family” you say “i feel so bad making them speak English or making you translate that i thought i’d take the step”

Desiré pulls you into him, his arms wrapping around you

“oh mon amor” he mumbles into your hair “i’m so sorry”

“it’s fine, i would have thought the same” you say hugging him back “if it’s any consolation, i passed”

Desiré gives you a soft smile, kissing you softly “of cause you did”

you nudge him with a laugh

“does this mean i can speak to you in French?”

“hold your horses big boy”

Desire & Denis- Desire Doue

pairing: dad!Doue x Denis Doue

summary: the PSG players come to see baby Doue

“are you sure you’re comfortable?” Desire asks you for the 56th time

“Yes baby, i’m still as comfortable as i was 2 seconds ago when you asked” you say with a teasing eye roll

“i’m just making sure okay” Desire laughs kissing your forehead

today had been probably the first home you had made your way to the living room since giving birth 2 weeks ago, preferring to nest upstairs with your newborn rather than deal with the outside world but the PSG team had gotten a slip in the international break and asked to come see the little one

which you couldn’t say no to

the doorbell rang, and Desire was attending to the door with quickness, quickly putting a finger to his lip as he ushered his team members in

“mama, how are you feeling?” Osuman asked in a hushed voice

“sore, still feel like an alien in my body but i’m getting there” you say honestly

“as long as your support structure is strong, you’ll be alright” he says giving your hand a squeeze

“he’s stronger than ever” you say eyes drifting to Desire who was picking Denis out from his cot

“have you washed your hands?” he asks sternly

“this coming from the man who ate his salad off the floor after it fell” Bradley says

“didn’t he lick the bottom of his boot once?” Hakim adds

“pretty sure he drinks his sock sweat-

“i’m serious, or no holding the baby” Desire says

the men put their hands up in defeat, walking into the kitchen to throughly scrub their hands before sitting back down

“right, support his back and head okay” he says carefully handing Denis to Hakimi

“you forget i’m a father of two” Hakimi says

“and they were this small how long ago?” Desire questions

“touché”

Desire watches like a hawk, jumping at every whine and flinching at every small cry

“relax” Osuman says taking the child “we’re not gonna hurt him”

“i know i’m just-

“on edge about everything” you question “you know i can’t even sneeze without him rushing in like a mad man?”

“he’s just making sure his home runs smoothly and his wife and child are in good health” Hakimi smiles

“i just wish you’d relax for a minute” you say taking Desire’s hand in yours

“i am relaxed” Desire breathes out

“your leg is bouncing” Hakimi says pointing at Desire’s leg

“relax dad” Osuman says “you’re doing great”

“yeah plus YN is recovering well” Bradley adds with a smile as you squeeze his hand in reassurence

it feels like Desire is relaxing when Denis lets out an uncomfortable whine making him shoot up to his feet

“relax!”