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“She’s My Girl”
Mason Mount x Reader
Warning - None? Fluff
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I remember Mason saying something about an online interview with Declan today, but I would be lying if I said I remembered what time it was at. So, you can imagine my surprise and embarrassment when I walked into my boyfriends game room to find him doing an interview with his best friend and Rio Ferdinand!
I do my best to leave the room quietly, but subtlety wasn’t exactly a skill I owned. Mase turns his head and smiles at me.
“Babe? Are you okay?”
I do my best to stay out of view of the camera and I mumble out an answer.
“I forgot you had your press junket, I just wanted to know if you wanted something to eat.”
As soon as the words left my mouth, I could hear Declan’s voice coming from the computer.
“Hey yo! Is that the Misses Mase?! Y/N!”
I walk over to the desk and give Dec a small wave trying to suppress nervous laughter as both him and Ferdinand peer at me. Mason senses my nerves and pulls me sideways into his lap. I curl into him and wrap myself into his hoodie as if to protect myself from this unfamiliar situation.
“it’s a good job I put pants on isn’t it” I whisper up to Mase as he chuckles at me.
The interview continues and overtime I start to feel more and more comfortable. I watch as they talk all these football and as Dec beats Mason on yet another FIFA game. Every now and then I get a question directed at me which I do my best to answer.
“So, Y/N what is it like living with Mase during Lockdown?”
I hear Mase laugh from behind me, his little giggle catching the back of my neck, tickling me slightly.
“Well, I have finally taught him how to do his own washing, so he doesn’t need to constantly ask for help and it gives his poor Mum a break”
Declan immediately bursts out laughing again as heat rushes to Mason’s cheeks. Feeling bad for exposing him to the internet I lean up to give a peck on his cheek.
I go on to talk about what we are doing to fill up the spare time we now have, and Mason mentioned the training schedules he gets from Chelsea while hoping to be back out on the pitch soon.
“Mason works so hard, and I don’t think that many people realise that and see how much he sacrifices so while we can I like to make sure that he has a couple of days off. Sometimes is movie nights and sometimes he is just enjoys gaming with he lads”
Mason gives me a quick squeeze of appreciation as Declan’s voice appears again, piggy backing on top of my answer with a story that makes everyone laugh.
“What is isn’t telling you is that when he is gaming, she uses it to get her cuddles in!” Mason jumps in to give Rio more context who looks confused at the quick switch up of conversation.
“Yeah, it will be 2am and she will come find me still half asleep because I’m not in bed yet. She simply walks up to me, sits in my lap, curls herself around me and falls back asleep, so whenever one of the boys screams down the mic I have to be like “bro shhh” and everyone just knows that Y/N is there”
I groan into my hands as Rio laughs along with the others. I suppose this is my payback for exposing Mason before…
“You’re so whipped bro!” Dec smiles, ignoring the fact that he is the exact same when he is with his lover.
Mason just looks down at me, his face glowing with happiness.
“She’s my girl, what can I say”
PSA - I am still technically on a break, this is something I have written to try and get back in the groove! ☺️
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This one is for for the Mason Mount / England NT Fans, feedback is always welcome: HATE IS NOT ✨
“Little Human”
Mason Mount x Female Reader
Warnings - Pregnancy? Fluff
Word Count - 1.6K
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I remember when I first found out about the pregnancy, it felt like I stopped breathing for a moment as I stared down at the row of tests. Positive, positive and… positive.
I always imagined starting a family with Mason , after all we have been together since we were 18.
I just did not think that it would be while we were this young. What if he won’t want to be with me? Will I be holding him back from his dreams? Could I manage on my own? A million and one questions swarmed in my head, forcing me to grab the sink in order to steady myself.
I was a mess all day, waiting till he got home from training. He could sense something was up the minute he walked through the door.
He finds his way to me immediately.
“Y/N? what’s wrong love?”
He finds his place on the sofa with me and it is like the words spill out before I can stop them.
“Mase… hypothetically If we were to have a baby, erm, how would you react?”
I watch as confusion clouds his face and I silently tell myself not to throw up.
“Well, you already know that I want kids one day and I would love for you to be that person. I mean just Imagine a mini Mount running around”
A smile grows on this face at that, and I am hit with a small wave of relief; until he looks back at me and says, “but why ask?”
I pray that I don’t look how I feel as I reveal the truth.
“I’m pregnant Mase”
As expected, his face goes from confusion to shock and there is nothing I can do but wait to see how he will take the news.
“I’m, I’m going to be a dad?”
All I can do is nod, not trusting my own voice. The tears that I had been holding in finally spill down my face as he swipes me from my position and swings me around the room in a tight hug, squealing.
“Babe, this Is amazing! He exclaims, whispering how he is getting the chance to be a father.
I can’t help but giggle as I sit back down.
“So, you aren’t mad? I mean we are still only in our early 20’s and you have your career to think ab-“
Mason cuts me words off by suddenly kneeling in front of me and taking my face into his hands.
“Babe I could never be mad at you. So, what if we are still young, we will figure It out; I want this with you”
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During the pregnancy Mason was an angel, helping me anyway he could and going above and beyond to try and make the process easier on me.
His parents were the first people we told but after that we waited awhile before breaking the news to anyone else, just enjoying being in our magical bubble.
When my bump began to grow, we had realised that we couldn’t hide it any longer.
I remember the morning that final decision was made. I was attempting to put an outfit together but with no success.
“Babeeee” I groaned in front of the bedroom mirror.
“ We have to start telling people”
We started with Declan first as he was Mason’s best friend and then moved on to everyone else, including my family. Foden gave us as many tips as he could, being a young parent himself which I was super grateful for.
With Mason’s strict schedule whenever he had free time you could find him by my side. He would constantly hold me close when we were out and cradle the bump when he could. I will never forget the first time he felt our bundle of joy kick. He wasn’t expecting it so when it happened his hand shot as far away from me as possible.
I couldn’t help but laugh at this reaction.
“What was that?!” he panics, as I try to get my words out.
“Babe, its fine. Here, come on give me your hand”
He seemed hesitant but brings his right hand back to my stomach. I watch as his smile grows like the first time, I broke the news to him. Our baby continues to kick, and I watch as Mason marvels at the motions.
He looks up at me, his eyes shining; “there is a real living being in there. A real living thing!”
My heart felt as if it could burst with the scene in front of me.
One night when we found ourselves in front of the tv I found myself struggling. Mason as per cradled my bump as I did my best to get myself into a comfortable position on the sofa, unfortunately our stubborn little human wasn’t having it.
“Ooh the little one is active today” Mason laughs, flashing me his famous cheeky smile.
I groan feeling slightly overwhelmed as I lean into this chest. “Whenever you stop talking, they start kicking”
I feel the vibrations from the small laugh he lets loose, before he lowers his voice to whisper, “Come on little one, lets try and help mummy, shall we?”
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When it came to the birth, I cannot say I was expecting the events to unfold the way that they did. The Euros were among us, and I was determined to see Mason on the field with our England team. I travelled with him and stayed with him for as long as I could, I was surprisingly calm considering I found myself in the unfamiliar situation. His teammates were as welcoming as ever, and I soon settled in.
“Y/N! How are you managing?” Jack asks, coming up to guide me out of any crowds.
“I’m 38 weeks and 3 days Grealish, how do you think I am doing?” I answer with a small laugh.
He flashes me a smile as others players come to say hello. “Well, I am glad you could join us”
Mason reappears by my side, pressing a kiss onto my forehead gently.
“Sorry Love, got caught up in pregame chatter; come on let me to you to your seat”
As we walk down to my seating area, Dec comes up from behind.
“Sitting in the managers chair aye?”
I laugh at comment and give a witty one in response.
“Call it Pregnancy Privilege shall we Dec” I throw in a wink, hiding a wince as I feel a sharp tug in my stomach. I hold my bump, brushing it off as I take my seat. That was my first mistake.
By half time I knew that it wasn’t Brackston Hicks anymore. My water had broken in the middle of a Euro match. I have to applaud the medical team on standby for their quick thinking. Mason was by side in an instant.
“But your… match” I croak out, doing my best to work through the pain. He takes my hand and presses a kiss onto my forehead as I am put onto a stretcher.
“You fool, Henderson is taking over for me. Come on, lets go meet our little human.”
I was half sure that the whole hospital could here the screams falling from my mouth. No amount of pain relief could help me now, no matter what the midwife said.
I lean against my baby daddy as he supports me through the process, halfway through he had climbed behind me onto the bed to hold me up.
“I can’t do this Mase, I really can’t” I cry out, gasping as another wave of pain rushes over me.
He gives me a little squeeze, muttering words of encouragement in my ear.
I look up at him, my eyes pleading. “Don’t let go of my hand, okay?”
A few hours after my protests I give birth to a beautiful baby boy. It was only a couple of days later that we finally agreed on names.
“Welcome, Little Oscar Mount”
A couple of the team visit us in the hospital after the match and we find out that they won and commence to the next stage but the rest we see a couple weeks later after my release.
My body was still recovering so Mason did a lot of the heavy lifting in the beginning and my heart swelled at the site of the pair each time.
On the day of the visit to the team I could here Mason cooing in the nursery.
“One tiny boot, two tiny boots. There we go little lad, all ready” he whispers ticking our son, making him form some sort of a smile.
Mason spots me in the doorway and blushes slightly. “Don’t be embarrassed darlin’. I live for moments like this”
I tell him as I pick up our son and walk towards the exist. Mason grabs the nappy bag and follows suit, wrapping his arm around me, keeping his little family close.
I watch as my baby goes around each lad from Dec to their beloved manager. Mason watches with eagle eyes, already missing the feeling of his son in his arms. He grips onto me until we get him back.
“You are such a baby hog” I whisper in his ear, but loud enough for everyone to hear. The room erupts with laughter, but Mason couldn’t care less, he only had his eyes on the new-born.
After an hour or so we head back home, after promising to see everyone again soon. Seems it wasn’t just mason who had fallen so hard for our boy. At least I know he will be well protected.
That night was a peaceful one. We had finally set into a rhythm. Mase enters the nursery just as I had finished feeding Oscar who is now slowly falling asleep on my lap. He crouches down to be on my level, and I rest my head on his shoulder, breathing him in. My perfect little family.
“Thank you, for giving me everything I ever dreamed of Y/N”
Here is part 2 of My Number 19! Should I do a part 3 of their wedding? Let me know ☺️
Can also be read as a stand alone, but I would recommend reading part 1.
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“My Number 19” - Part 2
Mason Mount x Female Reader
Warnings- Mentions of anxiety and PDA. Fluff
1.5K words
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It has been three days since Mason proposed to me and I am still in disbelief. Three days of this ring on my finger, three days of constantly seeing this physical symbol of our love. I couldn’t stop glancing down at it. I watched as it would glisten in the sunlight and watch as it still shined brightly in the moonlight. With Mason’s return to the club for preseason looming, the both of us decided on a last minute trip to Ibiza, with his family expecting to meet us out there. Mason insisted on keeping our big news a secret until they arrived.
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Mason wasn’t a morning person at all so finding his side of the bed empty and seeing him up and about before sunrise on the day of our connecting flight surprised me.
I rub my eyes, clearing my vision to see him pacing across the room by the foot of the bed.
“Babe? Are you okay?” I ask him, muffling a yawn with my body still battling off any remaining thoughts of sleep.
His head shoots up and I see that he is clutching his phone.
“Mum says she and the others are boarding their flight soon. I am so nervous to tell her about us!”
I see that he slowly beginning to spiral so I pat the bed and beckon him over. He sits on the edge of the bed, his back facing me as I get up to massage his shoulders. He begins to lean into my touch and relax slightly.
“We are going to be just fine Mase. If my dad approved, then your mum definitely will”
Many hours later, after a flight, another hotel check in and some time to change Mason and I are reunited with his family. Both his mother and father had flown out including his older brother Lewis, their sister Jaz, her husband, and their little baby girl Summer (Mason’s niece). I was welcomed with opened arms like every other time I see them.
My finger felt bare without my ring, but I hadn’t wore it so that I didn’t ruin the big surprise. Mason held onto it and promised that it will be back where it belonged very soon.
Keeping the news, a secret was harder than I expected especially when Jaz and Debbie would joke around about how much Mason is in love with me. I would see their smirks when they would tease him about how sweet he acts when he is around me and how perfect we are for one another. Meanwhile his brother and father would tease him for being ‘clingy’.
Yet If I was being honest clingy Mason was one of my favourite sides to see. With his love language being touch he always near. Some touches were subtle, like how he would simply hold my hand while walking or touching your leg, thigh or knee while sat down, drawing patterns in that area.
Other touches were big displays of PDA like kisses on camera after a winning game, hugs from behind whether or not we are around friends and family and when drunk his obsession with my arse would come into play. Sometimes he would just hold it instead of my hand, tease me by giving it a squeeze or even give it a cheeky smack as I walk by.
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If I wasn’t with Mason then I could be found babysitting his Niece, Summer so that Jaz could spend some alone time with her husband. Babysitting was easy as Summer is a naturally happy baby who loved exploring. It only took her a couple of hours before she crawled over to use me as a pillow for her nap of the day.
Taking her out of the sun so she doesn’t burn or end up too warm I put her under our beach umbrella and lie with her on a chair. She snoozes peacefully as I loose myself in my most recent book. I look up a couple of chapters later to see Summer still sleeping onto of me and Mason in his chair beside my own.
I smile softly at him, still shielding myself from the sun as I ask if he okay.
He just nods, content in his surroundings as he presses a kiss onto the top of my hand.
“You are good with her you know.” He speaks lowly, his voice slightly gruff, as if he has just woken up from a nap himself.
My eyes subconsciously fall on Summer at his comment, as I brush her tiny baby hairs away from her eyes.
“Can you imagine us with a family of our own one day?” I watched as his Adam’s Apple bobbed with nerves.
“One day. You would be an amazing dad babe” I lean over to plant a kiss on his lips as he smirks.
“I said one day Mount, don’t you be getting any ideas now”
He laughs at my response just before I hear a whisper fall from his lips.
“One day … the Mister and Misses with mini Mounts”
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Later that evening, my nerves started to get the better of me as I waited to head downstairs for the family meal. I constantly smoothed down my red silk dress, found myself playing with hair over and over while pacing the length of the hotel room multiple times.
Mason came up to me from behind and held me tightly. He often does this to help calm me when my anxiety plays up. He peppers me with gentle light kisses as he whispers sweet nothings into my ear.
“We’ve got this darlin’, they are gonna be so happy for us. I can’t wait for you to take my last name”
He pulls out my ring and it slides perfectly back onto my finger.
The action takes me back to the day of his proposal and the same words fall from my mouth all over again.
“I Love you, My Number 19”
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I hold Mason hand tightly and do my best to hide the ring as everyone takes their seats. Chat flows easily and food is soon ordered. After the main course we collectively agree that the family have been left in the dark for long enough.
He faces his mother which captures the attention of everyone else at the table.
“Ma, dad, everyone, I have something I need to tell you”
Mason takes my hand and lifts me from my seat. He links my arm with his own so that the ring gleams and is in the eyesight of everyone at the table.
The first thing I hear is Jaz’s squeal as she is the first one to realise what is happening. She quickly covers her mouth as Mason starts speaking again.
“I would like to introduce you all to the future Mrs Mount!”
Tears welled in my eyes as I heard it being spoken out loud in front the most important people in Mason’s life. I watched as the family’s reaction goes from shock to excitement and happiness.
Jaz runs from her chair and tackles me into a hug. Debbie joins in as the boys congratulations Mason. There Is a mixture of small private cheers ranging from “This is amazing news”, “I am so happy for you” and “It’s about damn time”.
The evening continues with new discussions of wedding plans and if we have anything planned yet. His sister and mother couldn’t help but bombard me with all different types of dress, venue, and décor ideas. I didn’t mind much, I’d never felt happier than in this moment, planning one of the biggest day of my life with my future husband and in laws.
After telling our families about the proposal Mason I had both decided to enjoy the rest of the holiday and wait announce the news to the public. While the majority have been supportive of our relationship over the years, we do tend to keep our lives as private as possible, only really posting when we feel comfortable in doing so.
I woke up in Mason’s arms the next morning to find him frowning down at his phone, which seemed to be ringing out incessantly.
I lean up to see what was upsetting him only to have my own jaw drop.
“Mason Mount Married?”
“Did Mason Mount propose to long-time girlfriend y/n? See details here ”
“Mason Mount officially off the market forever?”
“Marriage for Mount, are children next?”
I scanned the headlines rapidly as more and more appeared on the screen.
The secret was out. So much for keeping it to ourselves.
After some investigating, we find that a few fans in the restaurant overheard the news and couldn’t help but take some photographs and share the news. I saw the blurry screenshots of me with Mason, with zoomed in images of my ring and us giving each other large amounts of PDA.
I let out a large sigh and bury myself into his chest. He kisses the top of my forehead.
“I know its not what you wanted but at least we don’t have to worry about telling everyone else. The important thing Is that our closest friends and family know”
I take a deep breath and take in his words, slowly realising that he is right. This is our special moment, and nothing will ruin it.
“I can’t wait to be your wife”
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