Santiago Beltrán ᯓᡣ𐭩

The game had ended just a few minutes ago.

Cameras surrounded Santiago Beltrán as he answered questions about the meeting.

You, as a sports journalist, waited your turn with the microphone in your hand.

When the journalist finished, he pointed at you.

—The last question is for your partner.

You approached with a professional smile.

—Santiago, congratulations on the game. How did you experience those last few minutes?

He answered, but he didn't stop looking at you for a single moment.

When you finished, you smiled.

-Thank you.

You were about to lower the microphone when another journalist intervened.

—Stop, stop…

I have a question for Santi.

He let out a laugh.

-Let's see.

—Is it more difficult to respond to her than to stop a one-on-one fight?

The other journalists started laughing.

Santiago shook his head with a smile.

—Much more difficult.

You looked at him amused.

—Oh, really?

-Yeah.

Because if I play badly, she notices right away.

Laughter soon followed.

You smiled, trying to maintain your composure.

—Then I'll have to be more demanding in the next interview.

Santiago took a step towards the microphone.

—As long as you're the one interviewing me…

I have no problem answering all questions.

The cameramen exchanged glances and one of them let out an "uhh".

You shook your head with a smile, trying to hide your blush.

—The interview is over.

-Already?

Santiago asked.

-Yeah.

-What a pity…

It was the only interview of the day that I didn't want to end.