Adrian looked over at Katie. "A few years at most," he clarified, more to her than the reporter.
At the next question, Adrian cracked a smirk. It was time for a little mischief. "I lived with Miles Bletchley too. Could it have been serious with him?" Adrian snickered then, just as his agent gave him a nudge to the shoulder. "All fuckery aside, yeah, you could say it's serious. I would."
The reporter opened his mouth for another question, but Adrian cut him off. "I know I'm still seen out with other birds, but Katie doesn't mind. I don't mind that she goes out with other blokes, either. We have a system and it works for us. I'm still at that point in my life where if I tried to really settle down, I know I'd fuck it up. Katie knows I love her and that I won't leave her for some bird I meet after a match, and that's what matters, isn't it?" When Adrian finished his sentence, he was smiling, and what he said hadn't fully registered.