Toni's P.O.V

I woke up with a pound in my head harder than the fans clapping on a Classico night. I shut my eyes in attempt to make it go, but it only grew harder.

"Fuck, Kroos will you stop whatever the fuck you're doing." Isco moaned from the other side of the living room. 

I realized we both fell asleep on the couches and a note was placed on the table signed by Benz, who was informing us he saw us dropped us off home. 

The pounding, I later realized, was coming from the door. "I will break something on your head, Toni." Isco said, half asleep.

"It's not me, fuck off." I said as I got up and made my way to the door. 

I glanced in the mirror before fixing my messy hair and rubbing my red eyes. I swung the door open to find Jandro in a suit and a file in his hands. 

"Nice to see you finally on your feet, who sent the derrick?" he snorted. 

"What do you want you twat, it's -" 

"Three in the afternoon? Yeah, I figured, thank you." He snickered. "I'm just here to give you this." He dropped a file on the dining table. 

"What's in it?" I sighed. 

"What do you think it is you fucktard?" He raised his eyebrows.

I saw Isco standing behind a pillar near the staircase from the corner of my eye. "How the hell am I supposed to know what's in a brown paper file you shit head?" 

"It's Valentina's pregnancy test results." 

"And why would that be my concern?" I sneered. 

"I don't know," he leaned against the wall. "maybe the fact that you walked into her office making a scene about her catching a cold and mistaking it for pregnancy?" 

"You know, for a lawyer like you, you are pretty fucking stupid. Did daddy's little girl get offended and come running to you because her little secret got revealed to her ex? So you decided to fake a pregnancy test and show it to me. Well, let me tell you that it takes at least 2 weeks for a pregnancy test to come out." I snickered.

"No, daddy's girl was telling me how stupid your actions were, and it coincided that the pregnancy test she had two weeks ago came out this morning. She was afraid she was pregnant. I wouldn't mind that, because I love her but I figured a coward like you would be, and since she dated me shortly before dumping you, I figured you'd think it may be yours.

"But worry, not asshole, she's fine." He smirked.

"You're bluffing and her baby bump will prove you wrong in a few months' time. That is, of course, if you're still with her." I placed a taunting smile on my lips. 

"You'll then realize how stupid you sound." He eyed me. 

"What's the real reason you're here?" Isco stepped out, rubbing his eyes.

"Ah, the boyfriend is here to defend." 

I shook my head as I balled my fists. "Answer the question and enough with the bluffing." I spat.

He stepped closer to me. "You just back the fuck off of her, stop trying so hard while acting like a heartbroken teenager, or I will fuck you up." He threatened before turning his back to leave. 

It was Isco who spoke, "Just like you fucked Valentina." 

He turned around, "What did you just sa-"

I shook my head, "Enough with the tough guy act; I beat you once and I sure as fuck am going to do it again, and again, and again, if you don't stop with this shit."

"For your sake, and her sake, and the baby's sake, stay away from her." He spat.

"Are you threatening us?" I cocked an eyebrow. 

"I don't threaten," he paused. "I warn."