⋆｡˚୨ 𝑬rling Haaland ୧˚｡⋆ [2]

The training session ended. He wiped the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, never taking his eyes off you as he slowly walked toward you, invading your personal space. He leaned in slightly, closing the distance until his shadow completely enveloped you, and let out a dry laugh, devoid of any trace of humor.
"Really, here again? I told you to move out of the way, but I suppose that's asking too much." He lets the silence linger for a second, watching your reaction with a disarming intensity.
"Sometimes I wonder if you're really that difficult or if you just like getting my attention in the most annoying way possible. Be careful... because if you keep looking for trouble, I'm going to find you eventually."