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Many of the Barcelona girls were away on international duty while the rest were having a small break, so you decided it was the best time for you to go and visit some of the Arsenal girls back home. You finished your last session with the girls left behind and headed straight for the airport.
You had only told Jordan Nobbs that you were planning on coming over so when you asked if she could pick you up from the airport you didn’t expect to find yourself squished in the back seat between Vivianne Miedema and Katie McCabe, Beth Mead residing in the passenger seat.
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“Hey Y/n! Wait up!” You turned to see Leila, Mapi, and Jenni jogging your way. You weren’t sure what to say so you waved awkwardly at the trio. You were still new to the team (only being there for a month), and you didn’t talk much. Despite you being an absolutely dominating presence on the field, rivaling La Reina herself, you were really rather awkward and shy in person.
I wrote this in a way that you won’t know who it’s for until half way through so I don’t want to spoil that by putting it in the title So you will just have to read and find out
You had finished your WSL season just yesterday with Arsenal football club, your team had only lost one game all season at yet still came second in the league. But all thoughts of that fell from your head as soon as you boarded your flight, you had somewhere more important to be.
You grabbed your bag from the carousel and pulled your cap more firmly over your head, you hoped the women who was meant to be picking you up saw your text in time. As you stepped out into the warm Spanish sun you noticed the brown hair of one of your best friends leaning against her car.
prompt: alexia putellas is informed that you are potentially falling in love with one of your teammates
word count: 2.4k
a/n: obviously i’m transferring most my stuff from my wattpad but if you guys are getting bored of it please give me some suggestions/requests for some ficlets that i could quickly work through just for a change in content
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“Hey babe” you wrap your arms around your girlfriend alexia’s waist from behind.
Alexia spin’s around, placing a gentle and quick kiss on your lips, grasping your hands and moving them off her waist, not wanting to overdo the public displays of affection in front of your teammates.
“Hi baby, did you have a good night?” Alexia asks, knowing that you and a few other team members went out for drinks.
“The best, I basically danced all night, you should have been there though” you whine, not quite mentioning all the other things you did that Alexia likely wouldn’t have agreed with.
“I’m glad you had fun, it was defender bonding night and i’m not trying to get in the way of things like that just because we are dating” Alexia explains, she takes the team very seriously and even though she is in love with you, in her mind the team comes first.
“Babe barely, it was just Mapi, Leila, Jana and I hanging out and anyway Patri and Aitana both ended up coming as well so you really wouldn’t have been coming in between any bonding” you respond.
You admire how serious Alexia is about the team but sometimes you wish that she would let go a little bit and just be more affectionate or have a bit more fun even when you are at training or doing team activities.
“It’s done now, let’s not worry about it, instead you need to get ready for training otherwise you’ll be late and the captain will have to punish you” Alexia informs you.
“I’m sure the captain wouldn’t do that” you reply slyly, attempting to kiss Alexia’s neck.
“Come on (Y/N/N), not here” Alexia groans, the girl never letting her guard down at training.
Rather than responding you instead just walk off, while you know this is how Alexia is it definitely does annoy you sometimes that you can’t have fun with her unless no one else is around.
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You run around the pitch in an attempt to get away from Mapi who is chasing you, the ordeal started when you claimed you could beat Mapi at juggling and won.
“I’ve got you” Mapi whispers into your ear as she grabs you from behind, lifting you into the air. While loud giggles escape your lips Mapi runs around holding onto you tightly.
“Mapi let me down!” you scream, joy emanating from your voice.
Mapi does as she is asked, letting you back to the ground, instead of completely letting you go though she holds onto you tightly, the two of you hugging for an extended period.
“Can you let go of me now?” you ask, your head pressed against Mapi’s chest as she continues to hug you, mainly due to her strong grip.
“What if I don’t want to?” Mapi challenges.
“You’ll have to carry me back to the locker room” you challenge, wrapping your arms around Mapi’s neck.
“That could be arranged ” Mapi responds slyly, lifting you up again, signalling for you to wrap your legs around her waist, once you do Mapi begins to make her way off the training pitch, you clinging to her like a koala.
“Have (Y/N) and Alexia broken up?” Patri asks Leila, knowing that she would likely be the only one of them to know if that had occurred.
“Not from what I know, they seemed to be together this morning when they were hugging and kissing in the locker room” Leila responds.
“Wait what? You got to see them hug and kiss? I barely get to see them talk to each other” Patri groans, annoyed that she missed her favourite couple on the rare occasion that they showed affection.
“Benefits of coming in early” Leila laughs, “anyway why did you ask?” she wonders.
“Because look at (Y/N) and Mapi” Patri discreetly points at you two, Mapi has stopped walking but you are still clinging onto her for dear life, you two are face to face, essentially inches apart, you’re giggling while Mapi looks at you like nobody else in the world could ever compare.
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“No you should tell her, you are the one who brought it up” Aitana informs Patri, the two of them in the middle of a very heated conversation when Alexia walks past causing both of them to immediately go quiet.
“Who are we keeping secrets from girls?” Alexia asks, she will say she meant it as a joke but there was not anything at all in her body language, nor tone that indicated that it is.
The two girls stand awkwardly, not knowing what to say, Patri quickly jumps onto a lie “Leila has food in her teeth”
“Leila” Alexia calls her over, wanting to help out the two younger girls.
Leila makes her way over, “open your mouth” Lelia has a questioning look on her face but does it anyway.
“All good” Alexia smiles, seeing nothing in her teeth, she turns back to the two, a questioning look now on her face.
“So you want the truth now?” Aitana asks, knowing that their captain will not let them off so easily.
“Preferably” Alexia responds.
“Um well some of the the team has been talking about how it kind of seems like (Y/N) and Mapi have something going on, it’s seems kinda like they have feelings for eachother” Aitana informs Alexia.
“Come on guys, that’s ridiculous” Alexia laughs loudly, in her mind there is no way that her girlfriend of five years could have a crush on her best friend.
“We aren’t trying to start anything Lex but we thought that at first too. Once you start noticing how they interact it really does seem like she’s all in on Mapi, and I guess the fact that you two don’t really do PDA doesn’t help either” Patri explains.
“Oh, well thanks for telling me guys, I guess I’ll have to keep an eye out because I haven’t noticed anything but friendly behaviour from them” Alexia walks away, deep in thought about the conversation that just occurred.
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“Cuddle buddy” Mapi speaks as she pulls you onto her lap. The team are having a movie night and as usual you and Mapi are acting closer than you probably should.
You get comfortable on Mapi’s lap, wrapping your arms around her neck and turning your focus to the screen which will soon display the movie.
Across the room Alexia glares at you and Mapi, once being informed of the behaviour of you two she began to keep an eye on how you interact. Even in the short period that she has been observing you she definitely understands where her teammates are coming from as she would assume that the two of you are a happy couple from the way you act together.
“Are you starting to see it?” Patri asks, sitting next to Alexia.
“Yeah, are they always like this?” Alexia questions.
“Basically yeah” Patri shrugs, she feels bad but there’s not much else she can do, it isn’t her relationship and she isn’t trying to interject and cause problems where there may not be any.
“I don’t know how I didn’t realise before” Alexia sighs, as she does a loud giggle is heard across the room.
The two look over noticing that Mapi is licking your cheek causing you to giggle loudly hitting Mapi playfully attempting to get her to stop.
“I don’t want to overstep but, Lex everyday it looks more and more like you are losing your girl, look at how they look at each other” Patri explains.
Mapi is staring intently at you, a certain longing in her eyes, she holds onto your waist tightly as you still have your arms securely wrapped around Mapi’s neck. You are staring back at Mapi an aura of happiness surrounding you as you and Mapi speak to each other like you are the only two people in the room.
“She doesn’t look at me like that does she?” Alexia sighs in defeat, nothing can be confirmed until she speaks with you but at the moment it definitely does seem like her girlfriend is in love with her best friend, or that you are at least developing feelings for her.
“I can’t say for sure, you two are very private with your relationship, most of us barely even see you guys interact. but I mean in front of the team it definitely looks more like Mapi is her girlfriend, right now it could be you holding her in your lap but she’s over there with Mapi, it just doesn’t seem right seeing as everyone knows that the two of you are together you know?” Patri explains, she has thrown all caution to the wind, since Alexia is now opening her eyes to the way you are behaving, Patri may as well inform her of how she sees the relationship and what her opinion is.
“I think that may be partly my fault” Alexia sighs knowing that you are an extremely physically intimate person and that you try to to initiate physical contact with Alexia around you teammates but Alexia won’t let you due to the idea in her mind that she won’t be respected as a leader if she does.
“Hey, no! Do not blame yourself because your girlfriend is going around acting cosy with other girls, that is not your fault” Patri defends Alexia to herself, assuming that Alexia feels like the potential cheating is her fault.
“No Patri that isn’t, but the lack of affection she gives me in front of the team is, i’m always pushing her away or asking her not to be so physical because i don’t want anyone to think i’m favouring her or not doing my part as the team captain” Alexia explains.
“Oh” is all Patri replies.
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“Hey baby?” Alexia asks as the two of you are laying together on Alexia’s couch, a random football match that neither of you are particularly interested in plays in the background.
“Hmm?” you lift your head off Alexia’s stomach where you had been comfortably laying, almost falling asleep due to the lovely head scratches you had been receiving.
“I need to ask you something, and it’s going to sound bad but we really need to talk about this” Alexia sighs, she doesn’t even want to think about it but the comments from her teammates have been stuck in her head.
“Yeah what’s up?” you sit up a little more, a nervous pit forming in your stomach as you don’t know what to expect.
“You’d tell me if you wanted to break up right?” insecurity is clear in her voice, you are taken aback, not just by the question but also by how unsure of herself Alexia sounds in this moment.
“Where is this coming from?” you reply sweetly, although the reply probably wasn’t the best as it doesn’t stop Alexia’s spiralling negative thoughts.
“Could you just answer the question? then we can talk about it further” Alexia has a harshness in her voice.
you scratch the back of your neck, sitting up further. You clear your throat, a sudden awkwardness filling the room.
“Of course I would tell you if I wanted to break up with you, I could never continue to be in a relationship where I do not fully reciprocate the feelings. but I want this so bad, alexia I’ve loved you since we were little kids who could barely kick a ball around and now I’m here living my life’s dream doing the thing I love most in the world with the first and only woman I will ever be in love with” your response causes Alexia to wonder why she ever doubted the relationship in the first place. “Now can you tell me where that came from?” you ask, kissing Alexia’s nose, making yourself comfortable between your girlfriend’s legs again.
“Some of the girls mentioned that you might be developing feelings for Mapi, I didn’t really believe them at first but you are just so happy around her and you guys are so physical with each other, always touching and such. The more I watched you two the more it definitely did seem like there could be something there and I’m not accusing you of anything I just wanted to be sure that it isn’t what it seems” Alexia explains.
“Oh babe” you speak sympathetically, “I can see why people would think that I guess but that’s just the friendship Mapi and I have always had and I think that because everyone knows we are together but we aren’t very physical it could seem like I’m more into her than I am you. but I love you so much and I’d love to be physical like that with you but I know how serious you are about the team and that that affection in front of the team makes you uncomfortable so that’s why I save it for when it’s just us, like now” you pull Alexia in to a heated kiss, wanting to show your girlfriend that is truly is her that you love and want to be with, not your best friend.
“Well I guess it wouldn’t hurt to be a bit more affectionate in front of the team” Alexia states, making you beam with joy.
“Really Lex? we don’t have to” you attempt to hide your excitement.
“You look like you’re ready to call a team meeting just to show us making out, I don’t think I can take it back now even if I wanted to” Alexia laughs, as your smile doesn’t falter.
“You are correct, I need everyone to know that you are mine and I am yours”
“Yeah especially a certain someone” Alexia mutters, referring to her best friend who had been more than making herself cosy with her girlfriend.
“What was that lex?” you giggle, knowing that Alexia was referring to Mapi.
“I can’t wait to show off that you’re mine” Alexia responds, pulling you in for a kiss in hopes that the conversation will not revert back to Mapi and the very real possibility that she is in love with you.
This one was fun to write, Its easy to avoid actual work when I can get lost in these worlds. Hope y'all enjoy :)
Losing sucks, but losing the NWSL Championship because of an own goal that you deflected into your own net sucks even worse. In the injury time your Portland Thorns were tied with the North Carolina Courage 1-1 it was a brutal game and you were just trying to grind it out until the whistle so the team could regroup for the extra time. On a wayward back pass the Courage went on a break towards your net, you tracked back to watch Debinha who was sprinting ready for a cross. The cross came in and you knew if you didn’t clear it Debinha would have a clear chance on goal, you stretched but misjudged the ball and it deflected off your shin right into the opposite corner of the net away from your keeper.
You couldn’t believe you just cost your team the championship. You were gutted but had to regroup to play the final minutes. It was less than a minute later when the final whistle went, you fell to your knees and tried to hold it together. You couldn’t bear to see the disappointed looks you knew your teammates had on their faces.
Avoiding any teammates you made the rounds and congratulated the other team and then left the field as soon as possible. You ducked into the change room to grab your phone and then walked away to find a hidden corner so you could call the one person who would understand.
As soon as you called she picked up right away and you knew she watched the game and was waiting for the call “Y/N! It wasn’t your fault, you had to get a touch on that ball or else it would have been a for sure goal. She wouldn’t have missed from there”
Just knowing that the Best women’s footballer in the world, the Ballon D’Or winner, and your best friend since you were kids had your back was enough to finally break down and let the tears out.
You and Alexia had been friends since you were 10 years old, you were the best of friends no matter the distance. Your was a single dad in the military and moved you and him to Barcelona when you were 10. You started school and couldn’t understand the language but this feisty girl stepped right in and defended you anytime anyone would try to bully you. Alexia never let anyone put you down for not knowing the language, and she is the reason you made it through school and learned Spanish.
Even when you decided to move back to the states for school and later signed with Portland while she stayed in Barcelona your friendship never wavered. Late night phone calls for you or early morning ones for her, you both were each others rocks through hard times. When she lost in the Champions league final you were the only one who was able to get through to her, even though you 1000s of kilometres away. You were her biggest cheerleader through the world cup, although you played in the NWSL you never got a chance to play for the USA team so you didn’t even feel bad when you cheered for Spain the whole way through.
You have both been there through the hardest parts of your professional lives, but also your personal ones. When your dad passed away when you were in your 3rd year of Uni, Alexia didn’t hesitate to get on a plane and be there for you, she was your rock during that time and was the only reason you didn’t fail out of uni. To say you both had been there for each other was an understatement, you never failed to talk with her at least once every few days.
You knew deep down that it was not your fault, but having a footballer the caliber of Alexia say these things about you, you knew it was true.
“Hey Y/N, listen to me. You get to wallow tonight and be miserable that your team lost, but you do not get to blame your self. Then tomorrow you are gonna pack and get on the 9pm flight to Barcelona, so that in just over 30 hours you will be here and I will be able to give you the biggest hug to cheer you up” she tells you.
You took a deep breath to calm your tears and responded “I cant wait for one of your magical bear hugs.”
“Let me know once you booked your flight, but go and be with your team. Trust me, they do not blame you, you saved their asses multiple times today to keep the game as close as it was” She tells you.
“Gracias, you are the best, and I cannot wait to see you” You tell her and get ready to face your team.
“See you soon mi amor” Alexia tells you as she hangs up.
You know that she only means that in the way that Spaniards act to their friends, but you cannot help to imagine if she meant it in the way you wanted her to. You had been in love with your best friend since you were 16 and you knew that the feelings were love and not friendship. Alexia never knew, but part of the reason you decided to move back to the states was to distance your self from ruining your friendship. When you both had come out, it became too hard to watch her with other women. You moved to the states hoping distance would help, it never did.
***
Almost 2 days later you were stepping off a plane in Barcelona. With your season ended, and Alexia being in the thick of hers you knew you could stay and be a fan for awhile. You walked out of the airport after collecting your bags and you can see Alexia standing there with a sign saying “Portland Thorns Best Player” and the biggest smile on her face. You cant help but jump into her arms for one of her bear hugs.
You buried your face in her neck to try and hide the tears, and are comforted by her familiar smell. “Ive missed your hugs” you say into her neck.
She pulls back slightly with a smirk “You only missed my hugs? not me too?”
You blush at this and punch her in the shoulder, finally breaking contact with her before you do something silly like kiss her. “Yes smartass, I only came for that hug and now I’m heading off”
She grabs your bags and starts walking towards the exit, she realises you are not following and she turns to you and says “Lies, come on let’s go, we have places to be!”
As you watch her walk away you remember why its so hard to be around her in person. You just have to hope that you can keep your feelings locked up and not let anything slip.
****
The first place she takes you is to her moms house. When you were younger you spent a lot of time here with her family, her mom always treated you like another daughter. Alexia’s mom welcomes you with the biggest hug and you feel like you are back home again. Alba was also like a sister to you and seeing her reminds you why you missed Spain so much.
“So Y/N” Alba starts on you “are you moving back yet, or are you just here to visit?”
“Well why would I want to move back and have to see you more often?” You tell her, she was always the little sister you never had and you loved to tease her.
“You wound me, we all know you came back to see me and not Alexia. She gets enough attentions from literally everyone else” Alba rolls her eyes, you cant help but laugh at the offended look on Alexia’s face.
“Girls enough, Alexia come help me in the kitchen” Alexia’s mom demands of her. Alexia heads to the kitchen and leave you and Alba on the couch.
Alba leans into you and says in a low voice “so are you here to finally tell Alexia that you are in love with her?”
You blush and turn to her and whisper “what? no! Im not in love with her” Alba gives you a look and you slightly panic “Am I that obvious? does she know?”
Alba grabs your hand and tries to calm you “No she’s oblivious, I have known you as long as Ale has and I can tell. You look at her differently. I figured that is why you decided to leave and then stay in the states. I know you had offers from teams in Europe”
You had no idea she knew any of this “Im sorry, its just so hard sometimes to be around her. I do not want to ruin our friendship. Plus she’s dating Jenni and I am not willing to ruin someones relationship”
“She didn’t tell you?” Alba asks you.
At this Alexia walks back into the room and says “Who didn’t tell Y/N what?”
“Nothing, just Alba trying to wind me up for no reason” you respond, but you know that she doesn’t buy it. It’s then that Alexia’s mom comes in and calls you all in for dinner.
***
Later that night you are back at Alexia’s place getting ready for bed, she has a spare room that you are staying in for your time visiting. You hear a knock on your door and Alexia pokes her head in and says “Just so you know, I will be out of here early tomorrow morning. Going to meet Jenni for coffee before our training session. I’ll be back in the afternoon at some point if you want to do some exploring?”
“Alright, I’ll probably try to sleep off some of this jet lag anyway” you tell her. “Goodnight, Ill see you tomorrow at some point”
Alexia bids you goodnight and leaves and softly closes the door. You cant help but feel your heart crack a bit at the knowledge that you will never be the one who gets Alexia like that. You decide then that you are going to suck it up and just be there for Alexia in anyway she lets you. You would rather have your best friend in your life than not at all.
***
Over the course of the next few days you get comfortable in your new dynamic, you know that Alexia notices you acting different. She keeps chalking it up to jet lag. You go to the next home game and get to watch the team up close in action. You have always been amazed by Alexia and how she plays, but you cant help but think she’s levelled up and is so much better than she was last time you watched her.
After the game Alexia brings you down to see the team, you knew quite a few of them from your Barca Academy days and are happy to catch up with them. They all invite you to come out to the club tonight to celebrate their victory. They all head in to shower and you are left in a lounge room waiting.
“Y/N Y/LN?” you hear from behind you, as you turn you realise it is the Barcelona coach and owner looking for you.
You stand up and go to shake their hands, after all the introductions the owner says “We have been watching you since you played in our academy. Now this isn’t news but one of our full backs will be leaving during the winter break, and if you are willing we want to sign you as soon as the trade window opens.”
You are shocked you don’t even know what to say. The coach speaks up next “I used to be on the academy staff when you were there and I always knew you would be a brilliant player one day, I think your talents are wasted in the USA and we want to grow you into your full potential here”
“We know this is a lot to take in, but we knew you were here and wanted to speak to you before your agent does. He has an offer from us and will be reaching out to you with it. Please think on it and let us know what you decide.” The owner tells you.
The both head out and you are left staring into space. That’s how Alexia finds you, “Y/N? are you okay? what happened?” she comes right up to you and put her hands on your cheeks to look into your eyes.
“nothing, just thinking about stuff” you tell her as you pull away. You cant stand the hurt look on her face so you say “Your teams waiting lets go party? Ill tell you about it later”
***
It’s later at the club when the truth finally comes out. You were hanging with the players you knew from your academy days when you can hear arguing and see Alexia and Jenni in a heated discussion.
“Do we know if they are finally done with this silly on and off relationship yet?” Asks Mapi.
Leila replies “Nah, Jenni told me that they’ve never been in a relationship, more just friends with benefits. Apprently Alexia always withdraws when things get serious, Jenni thinks there is someone else”
At this they look over to you “What? She never mentioned anything to me”
“Last I heard was that Jenni wanted more and told Alexia she had to decide what she wanted. Alexia told her she couldn’t and then they were done” Mapi tells the group.
At this point Jenni has wondered over to the group to hear the end of that comment, she turns to you and says “I hope you treat her well.” then she walks away.
Everyone is looking at you for an answer but you have no idea what that comment was about. You set your drink down and turn to follow where you saw Alexia step outside.
When you find Alexia she is sitting on the curb behind the club staring at nothing. “Alexia? are you alright?” you ask her.
She stands and turns to you, as you meet her eyes you can see the tears in the corner of her eyes, “Oh Ale, come here” and you pull her into your arms and let her cry.
After a few moments, she seems to pull her self together and looks up at you and says “Can I tell you something crazy? And hope that it doesn’t ruin our friendship”
You take a deep breath and nod to her, she tries to pull away but you keep a tight grip on her forearms.
“Jenni and I were never serious, she was fun and a distraction.” she tells you, you go to reply but she puts a finger on your lips. She looks into your eyes and says “She was a silly distraction to help me from getting on a plane and seeing you everyday. I am in love with you, I think I have loved you forever. Y/N Im s-“
As soon as she said she loved you, you knew this was the moment. You leaned forward and cut her off before her apology and press your lips to hers. She puts her hands on your hips and pulls you towards her as she deepens the kiss. It feels like forever goes by as you get lost in your best friends lips.
You finally pull away and place a hand on her cheek and say “I am in love with you too. I have been in love with you ever since you stood up to those bullies when we were 10”
A smile spreads on her face “Yeah?”
“Yes, you have always been the one for me” you tell her.
“Lets get out of here” she says as she pulls you towards a waiting taxi.
***
The next morning you wake up with a content smile on your face, as you look down at your best friend who is curled in your arms after one of the best nights in your life.
Your phone beeps on the bedside table, you reach over to grab it without moving the sleeping girl. you notice its an email from your agent. As you read through the email you smile grows and you know that things are going to work out.
“what are you smiling about?” she asks you.
You look down at her and press your lips to her forehead and ask her “how would you like to do this everyday?”
“what do you mean?” She looks up at you confused.
You smile at her and tell her about the impromptu meeting with the Barcelona ownership, and the email now from your agent. “So, will you let me come back to Barcelona?”
“Si, mi amor. I cant wait till I don’t have to watch you leave ever again.” she tells you as she leans up and presses her lips to yours.
You know in your heart that Barcelona was where you are meant to be. It just took you a little bit of time and space to comeback to your love.
prompt: you have to find a balance between supporting your girlfriend ellie and your childhood team barcelona at the champions league final
word count: 2k
a/n: this is an alternative universe where ellie didn’t get hurt during the final
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The loud ringing of your phone brings you out of your daydream, the Turin sun almost blinding you as you open your eyes to look around to find where you left your phone.
Although the pain of having the sun beam into your eyes seems well worth it when you see the contact who is calling you.
“Mi canguro!” you speak excitedly, the sound of your Australian girlfriend laughing into the other end of the phone at the nickname causing you to smile happily.
“Hi baby, are you enjoying Turin so far?” Ellie asks you, making basic conversation just wanting to hear your voice seeing as she won’t get the opportunity to see you before the final tomorrow.
“I am, I’ve been sunbathing all day, how did you enjoy training in the heat?” you tease.
“You just had to mention sunbathing didn’t you?” she asks in return, not bothering to answer about training, more focused on the fact that you know exactly how to annoy her in the right way.
“I had to tell you so you can spot me tomorrow, I will be a lot more tanned than you remember”
“So I have to look out for the beautiful tanned Spaniard in a Lyon jersey” Ellie’s comment causes you to laugh.
While you are undoubtedly in love with her there is absolutely no way that you would ever voluntarily wear a Lyon shirt, especially not tomorrow when they are versing the team you have supported since you were a small child.
“That’s a negative El, you know I have to support my team. I won’t boo when you touch the ball though” you respond.
Your comment now makes Ellie laugh, she is well aware that there was basically no chance that you would be sporting Lyon gear tomorrow, with the closest you’ve ever been to ‘supporting’ the French team is wearing her jumpers around your apartment. The comment about not booing her is the main reason for her laughter though, the memory of the way you two met coming back to her.
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You have just moved to Lyon and in an attempt to find some normalcy in your new life you attend a football match. You aren’t particularly interested in the French league but you already know that you can not support Lyon, the hatred stemming from the Champions League final defeat they pulled off over your team last season.
You have always been extremely vocal while watching football matches, thus anytime a Lyon player is in possession of the ball you make sure to boo them.
Your passion for the game catches Ellie’s attention when she is positioned on your side of the pitch for the second half, the booing for her more intense than the others due to how well she is playing and how much you wish she wasn’t such a good player.
At the end of the game Ellie feels the need to speak to you, interested in you and admittedly stunned at how beautiful you look.
“Bonjour” Ellie speaks, the horrible French accent making you laugh.
“You are not French” is your immediate response, it comes out in a semi-harsh tone but in reality you say this in order to stop the embarrassment which would be watching her attempt to hold a conversation with you in French.
“You are correct, I am Australian. You are not French either though” Ellie speaks on her observation, noticing your accent definitely doesn’t match those of her French teammates.
“Non mais je pourrais passer pour Français” you answer, your Spanish accent disappearing as you speak perfect French.
Ellie tilts her head slightly, still new to the country herself so while she recognises some of the words she can’t piece together what you have said.
“I could pass for French though, no?” you reiterate what you said.
“Ohhh” Ellies exclaims, “So you support Bordeaux?” she asks changing the topic of conversation.
Now it is your turn to look at her, your head tilting slightly as you have no clue where the question has come from.
“Bordeaux… the team we just versed, I assume you are a fan since you were booing us the whole time” Ellie explains.
“Ahhh. No, I just hate Lyon” you answer, the bluntness coming as a shock to Ellie, she is ultimately amused by the comment though.
“Do you plan on coming to more Lyon games?” she asks, a silent agenda hidden behind the simple question.
“Oui”
“I hope I can change your mind then, it was nice meeting you, I’m Ellie”
“You won’t, it was nice meeting you too, see you next time Ellie” you respond with a wink, leaving before she is even able to ask for your name, the interaction leaving her with an insatiable need to win you over.
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“So you are really going to wear a Barcelona jersey tomorrow?” she asks.
“Of course, I am still deciding between which one to wear though, I bought the home kit and the away kit, which do you think will look better?”
“There’s no chance I can sway you to at least dress neutral?”
“Have you been able to convince me to support Lyon?” you retort.
“Not yet but it will happen one day” she answers, the cheekiness of her full display as she has been saying for months that she feels like she has been wearing you down and that one day soon you will definitely show up to a Lyon game in her jersey.
“Well then maybe ‘one day’ you will convince me to dress neutral when you verse Barcelona, don’t get your hopes up though” you respond with a similar cheekiness, as this type of teasing has become extremely common in your relationship.
“Ellie recovery time!” you hear someone yell in the background of Ellie’s phone call.
“You have to go?” a slight sadness overcoming you due to the limited time you’ve been able to interact with your girlfriend in the past couple of weeks.
“I do but I will text you and a pre-game phone call tomorrow, yes?”
“Yeah of course, I can’t wait to see you tomorrow even though the circumstances are horrible” you answer.
“I know you are secretly rooting for me to win”
“It’s no secret, I want the best for you, not your team though”
You hear a few chuckles through the phone, an indication that Ellie’s teammates are now listening to the call as well.
“I love you so much Ellie, and to the rest of you, play horrible for me tomorrow” you speak, again hearing chuckles at your comment.
“I love you so much too (Y/N), I can’t wait to see you tomorrow even though you will be in the wrong jersey” Ellie takes the last bit of time she has to continue the teasing conversation.
“Wearing a Barça jersey could never be wrong. See you tomorrow mi canguro”
“See you tomorrow baby!” is the last thing you hear before the line goes dead, leaving you alone once more, allowing you to get back to peacefully sunbathing.
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Waking up to a new day you are extremely excited for the day. Before you can ruminate in your feelings about the day too much your phone begins to ring.
“Buenos Días mi canguro” you answer, the phone call being the turning point that causes you to leave your bed, you make your way over to the balcony of your hotel room.
As you open the door to your balcony you are met with the sight of hundreds of Barcelona fans standing in the street, the sight causes you to smile to yourself, a feeling of pride that your hometown team is having such an impact.
“Good morning baby, how has your morning been?” Ellie attentively asks, something you love about her is that even in these big moments, before important games she is always more than willing to talk about you and how you are doing, not being someone who is egotistical or selfish.
“I just woke up actually, but oh dios mío, you know what I just realised” you speak excitedly.
“What did you just realise?”
“I am in Turin, and so is Alexia Putellas” you explain, the mention of your football crush causing Ellie to groan.
“Baby, you know I am in Turin too, yes? And that you are dating me?”
“Of course, but come on, it is the Alexia Putellas we are talking about” you further explain. This topic is another point of teasing in your relationship, you making it clear to Ellie from the beginning of your relationship that you have a huge crush on the Catalonia born footballer and that will likely never change.
“If we are being like that, I am the Ellie Carpenter” Ellie states.
“Ellie, your ego is becoming too much, tone it down” you joke, the two of you cracking up laughing, “but yes, dating the Ellie Carpenter is lovely”
“Well I’m glad, I have to go now though, I love you and can’t wait to see you after the game”.
“I love you and can’t wait to see you soon. Goodluck but not really” you speak.
“Thank you, it means a lot” Ellie speaks genuinely, knowing that is the best type of support she is going to get from you today.
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It comes to the end of the game, a clear 3 - 1 result to Lyon, while you are so proud of Ellie you can’t help but feel absolutely heartbroken for the Barcelona team, tears escaping your eyes at that heartbreak that is clear on every Barça player’s face.
You have to wait for the medal and trophy presentation to occur before you are able to see Ellie for the first time in almost a week.
As she makes her way over you can’t help the smile that breaks onto your face, the joy that she holds is infectious and while you want to be so mad that she played so well you are just extremely proud of her.
She gets up onto the railing, pulling you into a tight hug immediately, “I’m so so sorry about the result baby” she whispers sweetly, she knows how much Barça has always meant everything to you.
The sentiment just proves to you that she is the only one that you could ever love. The fact that she takes the first opportunity to apologise for winning rather than celebrating her win with you which you know she definitely wants to do makes your heart flutter.
“No, I am so so extremely proud of you mi canguro” you hug her back tightly.
She pulls back slightly after a few moments, pressing a passionate kiss to your lips, you take the chance to hold her cheeks in your hands, not particularly caring about the fact that the internet is going to have a field day with the fact that Ellie is dating a Barcelona fan.
“Not to brag or anything but is your little football crush doing it like this?” she asks, holding up her gold Champions League medal.
“That was 100% bragging Ellie, don’t worry I’d still choose you over Alexia even if you didn’t come away with the gold medal today” you inform Ellie.
“Oh I know. You want to wear the medal though?” she offers.
You accept, allowing her to take the medal off from around her neck, placing it over your head, moving your hair out of the way so it sits on you properly.
“This view is so much better than the thought of seeing you wear a Lyon jersey” Ellie admits, the fact that you wearing the literal proof that Lyon beat Barcelona, meaning more to her than a piece of clothing ever could.
“I could never wear a Lyon jersey but I do hope you know that I am so proud of you in everything you do” you kiss Ellies lips sweetly, the kiss only lasting a second.
“I do” Ellie answers, deep down she knows that the teasing will never stop but she wouldn’t have it any other way because moments like this prove that what you and her have is deeper than football.
prompt: you and leah tease each other throughout the day resulting in a little fun being had while you are at an event
word count: 4.5k
SMUT WARNING
a/n: if you are under 18 please do not interact and if you are over 18 read at your own discretion. also it is my first time actually writing smut so if it’s horrible i’m so sorry
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Dating the captain of the England Lionesses isn’t the worst thing in the world, especially when you are invited to exclusive events that you probably would never have even known about otherwise.
The event you are currently getting ready for is some football award ceremony. Leah has attempted to give you the full rundown on what the event is and who will be there but you honestly weren’t taking in any of the information she was providing.
Instead of listening, you are too busy taking in the sight that is Leah getting ready, she is wearing a matching set of white lingerie which she has decided will be the only thing she will wear under her fitted tan suit. So really who could blame you for not listening when she is simultaneously talking and walking around in only her underwear.
“Are you listening (Y/N)?” Leah asks with a knowing smirk.
“Of course Leah” you respond with an eye roll.
“So what was I saying?” the smirk on her face only deepens as you look like a deer caught in headlights, very clearly having no clue what she could have been speaking about.
“Okay” you sigh in defeat before continuing “I didn’t catch everything but you mentioned Alex” you respond, while you can’t recall a single thing she said, mentioning her best friend Alex Scott is always a safe bet as she is at every event that you attend and Leah will usually mention her about a hundred times before an event.
“Good try but I was actually trying to ask you what shoes I should wear” she states, which makes you notice the two different shoes in her hands, something you had overlooked previously, too busy focusing on her body.
“You just picked those up now to try and prove some dumb point” you retort, while you can’t be sure if your argument is true or not you are a stubborn and competitive person, not wanting to let Leah win.
“I’ve actually been trying to ask you about them for the past few minutes but I’ll give you a pass” she makes her way over to where you are sitting on the hotel bed dropping the shoes in the process, “this time” she whispers sensually in your ear.
You attempt to grab onto her waist wanting nothing more than to kiss her. You don’t get the opportunity though as she slips through your fingers, grabs her suit off the bed and makes her way to the bathroom causing you to fall back onto the bed with a frustrated groan.
As you lay on the bed with your hands covering your face Leah peeks her head around the doorway of the bathroom. “Hey” she calls out in an attempt to gain your attention.
You perk up, quickly sitting up on the bed in hopes that she will stop her teasing and at least let you give her a simple kiss.
Instead she decides to be even more of a tease stating “if you are lucky you may get the opportunity to take my suit off me tonight”.
The statement causes you to groan even louder than the first time, again falling back onto the bed but this time your dramatics cause you to bounce off the bed and fall onto the floor, a loud thud sounding off throughout the hotel room.
“You okay?” Leah calls from the bathroom.
“Nooo” you whine, an obvious sign to Leah that you are more than fine and that you are just being dramatic.
-
When the two of you are ready you head down to the hotel lobby, Leah informing you that the car is already here to pick you up.
You make your way into the car, the two of you comfortably sitting a seat apart, acting professional. It used to be a foreign concept to you, having to sit politely in the back of a fancy car but having been to many events with Leah since the two of you started dating you have grown used to the formal setting. You know that this is always the part where the two of you only make small talk instead of speaking too personally, not wanting to accidentally misspeak in front of a random driver.
Leah leans over whispering in your ear “you look incredible baby”, while she does this she also strategically places a hand onto the centre of your exposed thigh.
You made the mistake of wearing a mini dress on this specific occasion giving Leah easy access, something she clearly has plans to abuse throughout the evening.
“Thank you” you speak politely, your words getting caught in your throat as the sexual tension grows. You attempt to move Leah’s hand off your thigh discreetly but the action is stopped by her gentle yet firm grip. You decide to instead ignore her hoping she will leave her hand where it is rather than deciding to tease you even more by moving it up your thigh.
“So this event” you turn to Leah with a look of faux confidence, “what is it exactly?”
“The Lionesses individual award ceremony for the Euro’s” she replies casually, looking ahead at the road rather than you, as she does she carefully inches her hand up your thigh a little more.
“Uh-“ you cough loudly, trying to cover the moan that threatens to leave your lips as Leah squeezes your thigh.
“Would you like some water ma’am? There is a bottle in the door, help yourself” the driver speaks politely, his eyes not leaving the road.
You are silently thankful that he doesn’t turn around because if he did he would be met with the sight of Leah’s hand dangerously close to the hem of your dress and your flushed red cheeks, which would be a dead give away as to what is occurring.
“Thank you” you manage to squeak out, as Leah’s hand still grips your thigh.
Your continued attempts to ignore Leah’s roaming hand go unsuccessful as she continues to move her hand further up your thigh, clearing playing a one sided game of ‘red light, green light’ which you want no part of in the setting the two of you are currently in.
Once Leah reaches the band of your panties you know you can no longer just sit still and attempt to ignore her.
“You need to stop Leah” you whisper in her ear in a firm tone although Leah knows that you are all talk. She is well aware that you are secretly loving her hand see close to your pussy, especially with all the teasing you endured earlier in the day.
“Or what?” she challenges, beginning to lift the band of your panties expertly proving she knows her way around your body.
“Ladies we have arrived” the driver interrupts causing Leah’s hand to immediately leave, you have to hold back a whine, obviously enjoying the warmth that Leah’s hand was providing even though you were pretending that you weren’t.
“Thank you so much sir, have a good evening” Leah speaks, reaching over you in order to open the car door, moving herself closer to you and discreetly grabbing your ass with her other hand in the process. The action almost causes you to fall while getting out of the car, having not expected it. You are held steady though by Leah’s same hand moving up to your waist holding you still as she herself gets out of the car not releasing her grasp on you.
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As Leah makes her way around speaking with people who are likely very important in her world, you are stuck as her arm piece for the evening. You politely smile at everyone who introduces themselves to your girlfriend and yourself, shaking hands and introducing yourself but past that point you are just there to look pretty.
You attempt to actively listen to the conversation that some older gentlemen is having with Leah, not wanting to come across as disrespectful at one of her events. Clearly Leah has other plans though as her hand moves from where it was securely sat on your waist, down to squeeze your ass, just as she had done when you were leaving the car earlier. You again cough loudly to cover the inevitable moan that would escape your lips if you hadn’t.
Both Leah and the gentleman look at you funny while you apologise profusely, at the same time though Leah’s hand continues to rest far lower than it should.
The idea of anyone behind the two of you being able to so clearly see the inappropriate action makes your mind race. You had been to events with Leah before and she had never acted in this manner at a professional event. This sort of public teasing was common between the two of you on date nights or even nights out with friends but this type of situation is completely different to those and the fact that what she is doing is wildly inappropriate in the current setting sends a shiver down your spine.
Leah finishes her conversation with the man and you are silently thankful that you now have the opportunity to be alone with her for a minute, willing yourself to reprimand her for her actions.
“You seriously need to stop Leah, I don’t think you understand how you are making me feel right now” you whisper subtly in her ear not wanting anyone else to have the opportunity to hear what you are saying.
“Oh no (Y/N), I understand exactly how I am making you feel” she responds in a calm voice, not bothering to whisper back, clearly not caring if anyone hears her, “I’m not going to stop though”
“Leah!” you hear a voice call out to your girlfriend from across the room.
“Alex!” she leaves you in your spot, quickly making her way over to her best friend.
You slowly make your way over to the two of them, more so preferring to keep a little distance between yourself and Leah with how she is acting at the moment.
Once you reach them Alex holds her arms out clearly waiting for you to hug her.
“I saw Miss Williamson’s antics back there” the statement causes you to groan knowing that if Alex had seen it that others likely would have as well.
“She won’t stop” you reply with an eye roll, the action causing Alex to laugh.
“I assume that she is holding herself back slightly, you look incredible and based off the texts she has sent me it’s a miracle you two are even here right now” Alex informs you, more than insinuating that the way you are currently dressed is making Leah feel the same way she has been making you feel all evening, in simple words, hot and bothered.
“That’s good to know actually” you slightly smirk at Alex, silently plotting to tease Leah in much the same way she has been doing to you all day.
“Okay that’s enough” Leah grabs your arm, pulling you into her embrace and out of Alex’s, she holds onto your waist tightly as she starts up a new conversation with Alex, leaving you alone with your thoughts.
As Leah looks away for a moment Alex sends you what can only be described as an ‘I told you so’ look, you send a small wink back. You actions cause Alex to shake her head knowing exactly what could happen when yourself and Leah tease each other in this way.
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Sitting for the dinner and award portion of the evening you are sitting with a few of Leah’s close friends and teammates, the setting much more comfortable in comparison to the prior mingling that occurred. This is also the time where you are going to set your plan in motion, hoping to tease Leah the same way she had been teasing you.
You lean across Leah’s body, beginning a conversation with Keira who is sitting next to her. You rest your arm on the table, your position ensuring that Leah is met with the vision of your chest right in front of her whenever she looks down.
There is not much that Leah is able to do in the moment besides force herself not to obviously stare at your chest even though that is all she wants to do, the positioning making your boobs look absolutely amazing.
In order to stop her dirty thoughts from progressing further Leah leans back as far as she can in her chair, crossing her arms over her own chest, subtly appreciating the view without having to crane her head downwards to look.
Leah’s small repositioning allows you the perfect opportunity to tease her even more, you lean over her seat even more, placing your hand towards the top of her thigh, your hand sitting directly between her legs. After a few moments she realises that you have no plan on moving your hand as you use it as a support for you to be able to sit up properly, having moved your arm off the table somewhere in the process.
Your conversation with Keira continues while Leah finds herself in her own conversation with Ellie who is sat on the other side of you.
“Do you two want to switch seats? I’m sure it would be much more comfortable than this predicament” you hear Ellie ask Leah, you do not outwardly react instead you squeeze Leah’s thigh, a small indication that she should reject Ellie’s idea.
“I think we’re fine like this, right baby?” Leah taps your shoulder gently, involving you in her conversation.
Your hand is still firmly placed between Leah’s thighs when you turn around to answer Ellie with a sweet smile, “yeah, we’re all good”, while it comes across to others that you are answering to Leah in this moment the two of you know that this is not the truth. In reality your actions signify to Leah that you are the one in charge currently, not her. You are well aware that the faux display of dominance will cause you some trouble later in the evening but rather than feel worried you are extremely excited about the possibilities of what is to come.
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The time comes for the actual award ceremony, this causes you to stop your teasing knowing just how seriously Leah takes her profession and with her being the captain of the squad there is more than likely a few professional duties she will be required to partake in throughout the evening.
As the ceremony goes on you pay little attention to what is going on, your attention focused solely on how incredible Leah looks in her suit.
Towards the end though Leah is called up to present the Euro’s trophy to the room of investors and other important figures, which you piece together was likely the main reason for the event.
“I would like to start off by thanking everyone for being here tonight, without the support of everyone in this room there is no way that we would have been able to bring home the trophy” Leah begins her speech.
“Being able to lead my team, my country during this tournament was such an honour and I think just about anyone here would be able to tell you how thankful I am for it seeing as I don’t shut up about how much this means to me” you chuckle at her sentiment, well aware that she is completely right.
“This isn’t just my doing though, it is only due to the hard work, dedication and passion of the entire team that I have to opportunity to be up here, presenting this trophy to you all currently, so to all my teammates, thank you and congratulations, this is for all of us” Leah finishes, lifting the trophy that hand been brought on to the stage to be presented, the action causes a flutter of pride, mirroring the way you felt when she was doing the same thing just a few weeks prior on the field after winning the Euros in front of a sold out crowd.
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The evening continues as a party for the players with all the official business people and sponsor representatives leaving just making it the players and their invitees to celebrate their win with a little dancing and a lot of alcohol.
Leah may have assumed that your teasing earlier was all that you had planned, especially as that alone was doing enough to make her almost go crazy. But with a few drinks in your system and all your shame essentially gone you put the second part of your plan to tease her into action.
While Leah and Keira sit together seemingly deep in conversation you grab Lucy’s hand, urging her to dance with you. She hesitates slightly before you send her a pouty look which makes her give in immediately. Your pouty face is unmatched and according to basically everyone it could allow you to get away with murder so getting someone to dance while using it is a relatively easy feat.
The dancing starts off as a little bit of fun, the two of you just jumping around to the music not actually trying to dance, moreso just jumping around. But the third time you catch Leah stealing glances in your direction you know it is time to set the next part of your plan into motion.
You grab Lucy’s hands pulling them towards your waist as you push your behind into the front of her body, you know exactly what you are doing. Lucy is a relatively safe person for you to interact with in a more intimate manner due to the countless times you and Leah have spent time with her and her girlfriend Keira. But you are also well aware of the fact that by this point in the night Leah is likely close enough to her breaking point that your actions will cause her to snap, giving you exactly what you have been waiting for all day.
It isn’t long before you feel like you are being stared at, you immediately look towards where Leah and Keira are sitting and just as you had expected Leah is already looking at you, a hint of anger across her face but her eyes are what you focus on, knowing the look of frustration and sexual desire that only you can bring out of her.
You raise your eyebrows slightly, silently urging her to do something about the situation as it is clear that you have no plans on stopping your less than family friendly dancing with Lucy unless you are forced to.
Leah takes on the challenge, rising from her seat and making her way over to you, the entire time your eyes don’t dare leave hers. She reaches you and Lucy, and this is the first time that her vision is not focused on you, she looks at Lucy giving her a look that more-or-less informs her ‘if you don’t let go of my girlfriend right now i will kill you’. Lucy immediately backs off, chuckling at the ridiculousness that is you and Leah teasing each other as she makes her way over to where Leah was sitting mere minutes ago, taking the opportunity to actually spend some time with her own girlfriend.
“You shouldn’t have done that” Leah whispers in your ear.
As she pulls away and makes eye contact with you once more, a small smirk tugs at your lips. You lean in to her this time, whispering back “Why’s that?” knowing exactly is to come.
“You have been driving me crazy all night (Y/N), I don’t appreciate it and i want to kiss you so badly but there are too many people here,follow me” she speaks calmly, not looking back as she walks anyway knowing very well that you are following behind her like a lost puppy.
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The two of you make it to the bathrooms of the venue and only as Leah opens the door does she look at you again, she holds the door open watching you intently as you make your way past her. You feel a shiver go down your spine as her pupils seemingly bore into your soul.
For a moment you regret all the teasing you subjected her to but any regret immediately dissipates as she gently grabs your cheek. The smirk that she sends your way almost makes you melt as anticipation rises, making the simple touch to your cheek feel a thousand times more impactful than she probably even realises.
She moves the hand that is currently resting on your cheek, grabbing your face in one hand and pulling you forward to meet her lips. She roughly kisses you for a few seconds before roughly letting go of your face, grasping your waist tightly with both hands.
“You have fun?” she asks, raising one eyebrow, while there is no context to the question you are well aware that she is asking about the way you teased her throughout the evening.
“Indeed, did you?” you continue to push your limits.
“I think what is about to happen will be a lot more fun” she answers, moving one of her hands under your dress, the other still holding tightly onto your waist.
“You’re really wet baby” she states, as her hand rests on the outside of your panties, the comment making you moan loudly.
She clearly plans on taking her time with every single action, knowing that your ploy of the evening has been for her to hurry up and fuck you, but what fun would it be if she gave in to your teasing so easily.
“Someone could walk in” you state, looking towards the door knowing that there is no way that this situation doesn’t end with one of Leah’s teammates walking into the bathroom while she is in the middle of fucking you.
“And?” she doesn’t even flinch, focusing on her task at hand. She moves her hand away from you, catching the small whine that escapes your lips as she does it. Almost as fast as her hand is gone she has moved it back, this time into your panties, her cold hand making it’s way down to your pussy you shiver at the contrast to your warmth.
Before you can formulate a coherent response that explains why someone walking in on her fucking you at a professional obligation of hers is a bad look for her and yourself, she presses her thumb to your clit making you moan loudly again at the first real contact she has made with you all day.
“So are you still worried about someone walking in?” she asks, rubbing her thumb in a circular motion. You silently shake your head, not trusting yourself to be able to answer her without falling apart in front of her.
“What was that?” she asks, stopping her movements, holding her thumb still on your clit once more, looking directly into your eyes, waiting for you to verbally answer her before she continues.
“No” you breathe out, hoping it is enough for her to continue, she doesn’t though, leaving you subtly moving your hips in an attempt to get off on the tiny amount of friction that your action is generating.
Noticing what you are doing Leah takes her hand out of your panties, a small chuckling from her lips. “If you are going to act like you can handle the game you have to at least be able to answer properly baby, you want to try again?”
“No, I’m not worried about someone walking in” you focus on your breathing, getting through the sentence seems like a real struggle in your current state.
“That’s better” she responds, moving her hand back to the band of your panties, her hand playing with them rather than making its way back inside.
You look at her desperately, your face conveying that fact that you need her to fuck her right now as clearly there is no way that you would be able to convey that message using words.
“Aww baby, what happened to the cockiness that you had on full display earlier?” Leah asks sarcastically, the two of you both knowing that the second it came to sex your facade would fall and Leah would be left in charge as she always is.
You don’t get the chance to answer as she moves her hand into your panties shoving two fingers into your pussy, the action causing your breath to hitch. You hadn’t expected her to even actually fuck you here, more expecting her to just tease you and poteitnally leave you desprately waiting until you got back to your hotel.
She continues to thrust her fingers into you, watching as you struggle slightly, constant moans escaping your lips as the pleasure takes over.
Once you fall into a steady rhythm, Leah begins lightly kissing you neck, the feathery touches mixed with the roughness of her pumping into you is an intoxicating combination that has you extremely close to your orgasm.
As you are becoming increasingly close to cumming you hear a commotion just outside of the bathroom, the sound of a bunch of laughter coming from the hallway that separates the bathroom from the function room that the event is being held in.
“I guess we should have been worried about my teammates catching us” Leah states in a scarily calm tone. She takes her hand out of your panties again, smirking at the whine the escapes as she does and the slight wobble of your legs, the feeling of no longer being full so suddenly causing your legs to almost give out. Leah holds you steady, guiding you into a stall, locking it behind you.
“You need to be quiet, okay? You don’t want anyone to find out right?” she asks, covering your mouth with one hand and getting straight back to work with the other. Your moans are muffled by Leah’s hand which you are extremely thankful for as the laughing group of players tumble into the bathroom.
Leah continues to thrust her fingers into you, clearly not worried about who is on the other side of the door. She goes back to your neck, although this time instead of light kisses she makes quick work of sucking harshly at your most sensitive spot where your jawline meets your neck easily forming a dark red hickey.
The thrill of the situation and Leah harshly fucking you, along with you alreadying being so close to orgasming before means that it does not take you long to be close again. You close your eyes tightly, your moans dwindling as all your energy is now focused on that inevitable orgasm you feel coming.
Just as you are about to finish Leah pulls her hand out of your panties once more, leaving you looking absolutely desperate for any kind of physical attention so you can finish.
Leah licks your cum off her fingers sensually, while staring straight at you.
“Think really hard before playing these games with me next time baby” she speaks at a low volume even though the group of rowdy players already left between when you were almost cumming and her speaking to you.
She quickly pecks your lips, turning around to unlock the door, making her way over to wash her hands, leaving you still in the bathroom stall in shock.
prompt: you are shy and don’t talk much but ona batlle loves it when finally you do
word count: 1.9k
a/n:i am not all that happy with the way this turned out, it went in a completely different direction than what i had originally planned but i hope you guys enjoy it anyway. also can not believe that this is the first time i am writing about my favourite player <3
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“What do you think (Y/N)?” Millie sits next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder in an attempt to force you to join the conversation that is occurring throughout the locker room.
You just shrug, ducking your head to avoid the stares of your teammates, not feeling comfortable with all the eyes that are now focused on you.
“I’m taking that as a vote for Dive” Millie proclaims triumphantly to the group.
“It only counts if she is coming out with us” Ella retorts, not wanting Millie’s restaurant choice to be the one that they have to go out to.
“Come on (Y/N), you have to come, it’s a team dinner” Millie explains, you can feel her eyes boring into your side even though you aren’t looking at her.
“Um yeah I’ll come” you speak quietly, your voice drowned out by Millie’s excited cheering as your vote is officially the one that allows her option to win.
You feel the attention that was just completely focused on you dissipate, likely due to it now being on Millie who is dancing around the room excitedly cheering.
You take the chance to look up again, as you do you are met with the sight of Ona still looking at you, a softness in her eyes. She notices you looking at her and sends you a small smile, you smile back but almost immediately you bow your head again feeling your cheeks heat up.
The next few minutes are spent quickly packing your training gear, hoping that you are not roped into any other situations that draw the team’s attention towards you.
Just as you are about to leave the locker room you feel a slight hold on your arm, it isn’t rough, in fact the colporate has very soft hands and the grip is in no way uncomfortable or hurtful to you.
You look towards the person who has a hold on your arm, again meeting the soft eyes of your Spanish teammate. Once you realise it is her you look down again, your vision now focused on her hand that is still wrapped around your wrist and the tingling of your skin from the goosebumps that her touch has given you.
Ona looks down to where you are looking, immediately removing her hand, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to be weird, I just wanted to say that I am really excited that you agreed to come out to dinner with us, it will be a good time” she explains quickly.
“You weren’t being weird, don’t worry. Also um thank you? S-see you tonight then I guess?” you speak awkwardly, getting nervous in the middle of your sentence causing you to slightly stutter and speak in a confused tone which is not at all how you wanted to come across to your new teammate who you may or may not be crushing on.
“Yep, see you tonight (Y/N)” Ona speaks, her tone so carefree and confident. You wish you were able to be that comfortable speaking but to you any time there is an expectation or form of attention on you when you try to speak you completely shut down.
“See you then” you whisper, noticing as you speak that Ona has already left the room making you feel slightly dejected.
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“(Y/N) you made it!” Millie yells as you walk into the restaurant not even allowing time for the hostess to speak to you. Instead she pulls you away from the hostess stand immediately. At first you assumed it would be to the table where the team are sitting but you instead end up standing at the bar with her as she orders the two of you shots.
“Take this” she hands you one of the four shots she ordered.
You do as she says hoping that you won’t regret trusting her later. As soon as you down the first shot she is handing you the second, looking at you expectantly waiting for you to take that one as well. You throw all caution to the wind taking that shot.
“How are you feeling?” Millie asks after the two shots, hoping that a little alcohol is all you will need to actually feel comfortable speaking to the team.
“Yeah fine, you aren’t expecting me to feel drowsy or anything, you didn’t spike them right?” a joking tone falling easily from your lips as you tease Millie.
“There is no way that all it took for you to banter with me was two shots” Millie exclaims in shock.
“Are you implying I’m easy Turner?” you ask, raising an eyebrow.
“OMG! I love this so much, come with me now, the rest of the team need to see this” she drags you towards the table where a number of your teammates are sitting. Your eyes caught Ona who is sitting at the end of the booth seating, furthest away from where you are standing with Millie.
“Okay guys I have something incredible to show you” Millie speaks loudly, catching the attention of everyone at the table, “Go ahead (Y/N), show them”
“I’m not a dog Millie, it’s not like you just taught me a new trick” you tease, laughter coming from around the table as well as some gasps.
“What did you do to her?” Mary asks, causing more laughter.
“Not too much, apparently after 2 shots, (Y/N/N) is down to banter” she explains.
“Okay is your show and tell over Millie? Can I take a seat now?” you give her an odd look, where one eyebrow is furrowed and the other is raised, it causes her to laugh loudly before she motions her hand towards the table, a sign that you are free to sit and socialise with the rest of your teammates.
Even though you so badly want to sit and talk with Ona, you instead decide to avoid that end of the table knowing that two shots are definitely not enough for you to confidently speak to the Spaniard you are crushing on. Instead you take a seat at the complete opposite side of the table.
You sit talking with Ella and Alessia, the two of them firing questions at you, quickfire style trying to find out as much as possible about you in case they don’t have the opportunity to speak to you like this again.
“Favourite colour?”
“Cerulean”
“Favourite movie?”
“Flightplan”
“Number of siblings?”
“Eight”
“Favourite animal?”
“Axolotl”
“If you weren’t playing football what would you do?”
“Work for NASA”
“Favourite Song?”
“La Copa de la Vida by Ricky Martin”
“(Y/N) in the best way possible you are so damn weird, I absolutely love it” Ella exclaims, herself and Alessia giggling at every single answer you have given them not expecting such random answers for everything.
“Why thank you” you laugh too, you know that your interests and favourite things are extremely random. You are just thankful that they genuinely seem to be laughing with you and not at you like many people had in the past.
You are brought out of your thoughts by Millie sitting next to her, you smile at her sweetly.
“I’m sorry if the teasing was too much before, I just thought it may be a fun way to break the ice and also I am a lightweight so those two shots definitely did enough for me” you explain.
“You don’t have to apologise at all (Y/N), all your jokes were hilarious and I am just happy that you are feeling comfortable enough to interact with us more. Although I know there is one person here who you want to interact with but you are too nervous too which is why I got you this” she holds out another shot, encouraging you to take it.
You take the shot quickly, “who do you think I am too nervous to interact with?” you challenge her, in your head you know you have been too scared to actually speak to Ona but she wouldn’t know that, right? Wrong.
“I’ve seen you longingly looking at Ona all night, she likes you too just go talk to her” Millie urges you to go and speak with Ona, knowing that there is little chance that you would actually do it on your own.
“No I’m alright, thanks anyway” you fake laugh off her comment hoping she accepts what you have said and leaves it alone. But of course this is Millie Turner you are talking about so there is no way that she will leave it alone, which she doesn’t.
Millie grabs your arm, just like Ona had early except her hands aren’t extremely soft like Ona’s are and her grasp doesn’t give you goosebumps like Ona’s does.
She drags you towards the end of the table where Ona is sitting having a conversation with Ivava, she lets go of your arm and pushes your shoulders down into the chair across the table from Ona.
“Hi” you speak to Ona through a sigh, looking back at Millie who is looking at you, she gives you two thumbs up and a goofy smile before walking away. Ivana also dips out of the conversation she was having with Ona. She turns to talk to another of your teammates, leaving just you and Ona to make conversation.
“Hey, I’m glad you could make it, are you enjoying the evening?” she asks, a look of genuine interest on her face. Her hands rest on her chin and she maintains sweet eye contact with you, proving that she is ready to intently listen to whatever you have to say.
“Yeah it has been good actually, I’m glad Millie made me come and that she gave me those shots, it has made things exponentially easier, especially this” you motion between the two of you in reference to the conversation that you are currently having.
“You think it would be hard to talk to me?” Ona asks, behind the question there is an air of disappointment. Obviously she is aware that you haven’t spoken to the team much before this unless it was on the pitch. She had some hope though that you could possibly feel comfortable talking to her more once you got more settled in but from your tone it seems to her that you are the least comfortable around her.
“Well I find it hard to talk to everyone but it is a lot harder to gain the courage to speak to beautiful girls” you immediately slap your hands over your mouth as soon as your sentence is complete.
“I m-meant ahhh look it it’s just-”
“I like it when you talk, a lot” Ona states, a small giggle escaping her lips as she speaks, finding your nervousness absolutely adorable.
“You mean that?” you ask in shock.
“Of course I do, I have been infatuated with you from the moment you walked into the locker room on your first day” Ona explains.
“Do you want to go on a date with me?” you blurt out, a sudden confidence coming over you.
“I would love to, also remind me to thank Millie for giving you alcohol, it is the smartest thing she has ever done”
“It’s the only smart thing she’s done in recent times that’s for sure” you joke, the comment causes you and Ona to crack up laughing as the rest of the table watches on knowing they have just experienced the beginning of an adorable love story.
request: from the lovely@cneasai,i hope it lives up to your dreams
prompt: jill roord finally admits she has feelings for you when inform her that you are considering transferring clubs
word count: 1.9k
a/n: i said i couldn’t upload until next week but wrote this between breaks of doing my uni work, it will likely be the last thing i have time to write until my unit is finished at the end of next week though
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“Are you really thinking about moving to Madrid?” Sophie asks you excitedly, the two of you sitting in the backyard of your villa in Ibiza that you are at with your other Wolfsburg teammates Jill, Lynn and Lena.
“There’s a high possibility, I’m going to meet with the club before national camp starts” you explain, a small smile tugging at your lips at the excitement that your former teammate has about you possibly playing together again.
“What are you two talking about?” Lena practically stumbles into the backyard, basically still asleep. Herself and the two Dutch members of your holiday group, clearly not being early risers, leaving around an hour or so each morning for you and Sophie to just hang out together.
“(Y/N) is considering transferring to Real Madrid next season” Sophie infroms Lena, the excitement still present in her voice, not even allowing you to tell her yourself.
“How are you going to tell Jill?” is Lena’s immediate response.
“Why does it matter how I tell Jill?” you look at Lena, wondering what she is worried about.
“Because she likes you” Lena states in a duh tone.
Rumours had spread among the team towards the beginning of the season when Jill transferred to the club that she had some type of small crush on you ever since the 2019 World Cup.
You had yourself had a crush on Jill for the same amount of time so you were hopeful that being able to play together would be the catalyst that allowed something to happen between the two of you but she has only been strictly friendly towards the entire season leaving you assuming that the rumours that were spread were in fact false.
“I like her too, she’s a great friend but I don’t see why that affects how I tell her” you shrug.
A look is shared between Sophie and Lena, the two of them wondering if you are having a laugh or if you are seriously just daft.
“No shelikes you” Lena states, being sure to use a different tone for the word like to emphasise her point.
“Well by her behaviour this season I would never have guessed. I have been flirting with her since she transferred, I asked her out to countless dinners, I offered myself up as a tour guide and completely helped her settle in to the city and team. Through all that she was only ever friendly so I settled for friendship and now no offence but I will tell her the news in the exact same way that I would tell any of my other friends” you explain, a strained frustration present in your voice. There is also a stream of tears down your cheeks at the end of your explanation.
Instead of waiting around for a response from either of the girls you leave the backyard, making your way through the house.
You are stopped only when you bump into someone, hoping with every piece of your being that it isn’t Jill. You slowly look up, being met with the sight of Lynn looking at you in confusion, but all you feel is relief, a sigh escaping your lips.
“Good morning Lynn! I’m going for a walk, can you tell the others? Thanks” you state and before she is even able to greet you back you are out the front door of your villa, left alone to roam the streets of Ibiza.
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Meanwhile Jill makes her way into the backyard, her usual cheeriness replaced by a silent stature, something clearly playing at her mind.
“Morning Jilly, excited for another day in paradise?” Sophie asks, herself and Lena deciding that you just need some time to yourself and that they shouldn’t be weird about the conversation you had with them just a few minutes prior.
“Sure” Jill shrugs, pulling her legs up onto the chair she has sat at, she wraps her arms around them and leans her head on her knees.
Sophie and Lena share a look, the two of them having a silent conversation about the fact that it seems rather obvious that Jill heard the conversation that you shared with them.
“Hey Jill” Lena speaks cautiously while attempting to get Jill’s attention. Jill looks up at Lena, a silent confirmation that she can continue what she was going to say. “Did you happen to hear a conversation that occurred with (Y/N) maybe 10 minutes ago?”
“The window in my bedroom is open” is Jill’s response, as she points to the window that is wide open and the closest to the group’s outdoor patio furniture.
“So what are you going to do about it?” Sophie now asks, obviously referring to the conversation that Jill overheard.
“What am I supposed to do? She obviously doesn’t like me anymore and she is going to move to Real Madrid. I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear anything and continue being her friend” Jill responds, not understanding what they expect her to do when it seems clear that you were tired of waiting for her and the transfer to Madrid is all but confirmed.
“You are so stupid Jilly, do you like her?” Lena asks, an expectant stare on her face.
“Of course I like her, how couldn’t I? She’s literally the most incredible person I’ve ever met”
“So you win her over, obviously. Make her feel like the offer from Real Madrid isn’t even worth her time”
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You aren’t surprised when your friends allow you the space you clearly needed. You had hoped that Jill would at least message you to see why you aren’t with them today as she was the only one you hadn’t seen before you left but you expect that the others told her that you need time away and that she respected that.
Your first contact with anyone from the group comes around mid-afternoon when Sophie calls you.
“Hey Soph, what’s up?”
“Would you want to go to dinner with me, just us two?” she asks.
“Um you do know that I left all upset this morning because I like Jill right? So if you are asking me on a date I’m going to have to politely decline” you explain, confusion in your tone as all week she had been talking about the goalkeeper that she plays with in Madrid that she is crushing on.
“No not like that (Y/N/N), I want to talk to you about your transfer to Madrid some more and I thought it would be nice to just talk one on one” she states, a loud laughter coming from her at the idea of you two ever going on a date.
“Okay that sounds nice actually. Where should I meet you?”
“We can go to the restaurant you’ve been wanting to try” she suggests, causing a smile to pull at your lips seeing as everyone had been refusing to go there with you all week.
“That sounds perfect. What time are we meeting?”
“Seven o'clock, don’t be late” Sophie speaks quickly, immediately hanging up the phone once she is done.
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You arrive at the restaurant 5 minutes before the time Sophie stated, wanting to be early rather than late.
“Hi, do you have a reservation?” the hostess asks politely.
“I assume I do, it will either be under Sophie or (Y/N), just for two people” you explain, feeling a small bit of anxiety as she scans her list.
“Yep all good! Just follow me” she states after a minute of looking. She begins leading you through the restaurant to a semi-secluded area that is in the corner of their outdoor patio overlooking the beach. You look at the table that she has stopped at noting the extremely romantic set up. “The other member of your party hasn’t arrived yet but feel free to browse the menu”
“Um I’m sorry but are you sure this is the right table? I’m meant to be meeting my friend and all this is very romantic” you gesture at the tealight candles and rose petals that liter the table.
“It’s the right table” you hear a voice that does not belong to the hostess, in fact you know exactly who it belongs to, you look up meeting the eyes of your best friend.
“Jill? What are you doing here?”
“Taking you out to dinner to return the favour of all those dinners you took me on this year” she answers with a cheekily smile.
“You heard the conversation with Sophie and Lena this morning didn’t you?” you ask, semi-embarrassed that she heard you speaking about what you had assumed was your unrequited crush on her.
“I did, and I think we should talk about it”
You give her a look, urging her to speak first as clearly she already knows your thoughts on the matter.
“(Y/N) I like you a lot, I know you have heard the rumours about me having a crush on you at the 2019 World Cup and they were very much true. I was so excited to move to Wolfsburg and have the opportunity to play alongside you, and when you did all those kind things to help me settle in I assumed they were just kind gestures and I didn’t want to confuse that for you having feelings for me too. Every single time we hung out in that way I so badly wanted to hope that you were actually flirting and that the dinners and time alone meant something but I didn’t because in my mind there is no way that someone like you could be interested in me. Honestly you should have seen national team camps, the entire time I would just be teased for speaking about you or messaging you but I wouldn’t want it any other way because I liked you a lot and I still do. So while I would be extremely proud of you if you moved to Real Madrid, I do have to ask if there is any way that we could sort out this situation and I could potentially sway you to stay at Wolfsburg”
“Jill” you speak in a breathy tone, almost melting at her words.
“Yes?”
“You are such an idiot” a look of hurt crosses Jill’s face, a feeling of pure rejection settling in her heart. You notice immediately, “such an idiot because we could have already been together by now and I probably wouldn’t have even looked at Real Madrid’s offer”
“Am I too late then?”
“I would say you are just in time” a smile tugs at your lips as Jill’s face softens, relief overcoming her as she knows she still has a chance with you.
“So how heavily were you considering Real Madrid’s offer? I don’t want to stop you from furthering your career” you can tell the sentiment is hard for her to get out, the dread that you are extremely interested in their offer and that you may still leave even though the feelings between you are now out in the open.
“Not very heavily, I have a lot of good things going for me in Wolfsburg” you admit, the two of you now sitting staring at each other with goofy grins on your faces.
you are a super car driver who takes alexia putellas on a joy ride
-fast cars and first contact
alexia putellas’ teammates convince her to finally contact you
-fast cars and expensive dates
you and alexia putellas go on your first date
-fast cars and hard collisions
your girlfriend alexia putellas attends one of your races
notes:
this series is set throughout 2022 formula one scheduled timeline so there may be specific mentions of specific grand prix throughout the series. in saying that though the stories i upload for this series are not written in a specific order but the order that they are placed in on this masterlist are the order they are set in.
if you have any ideas/requests for the series please send them my way i would love to develop this little universe more!
prompt: you are alexia putellas’ cousin and jana fernández notices you in the crowd after a game
word count: 975
a/n: i keep saying i can’t upload til my class is finished but i keep writing during my breaks so oops
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“Alba!” you yell once you spot your older cousin sitting in the stands.
“Mi prima pequeña” Alba jumps up from her seat pulling you into a forcefully tight hug, “you are never allowed to leave the country again” she informs you, still holding onto you.
“I don’t think I want to, I can’t handle the cold” you shiver remembering the freezing nights you spent tossing and turning in an attempt to warm yourself to no avail while in Sweden.
“Did you at least find a hot Swedish girlfriend?” Alba asks, laughing as you look at her with a look of disapproval.
“What? only hook ups? That’s my girl!” Alba speaks proudly.
“I didn’t hook up with anyone and I definitely didn’t get a Swedish girlfriend” you sigh in annoyance at your older cousin’s antics.
“Come on (Y/N) the Swedes are an attractive bunch, as if you didn’t even kiss at least one?”
“If you think the Swedes are so hot you move there and get a girlfriend” you huff, although you can’t help but laugh at the end of your sentence, knowing that Alba exclusively dates Alexia’s teammates so her dating anyone else would be highly unlikely.
“No need to move to Sweden. I’m working on that one” Alba points you in the direction of Fridolina.
“Really?” you question with a laugh, not really surprised that she is working on dating another of Alexia’s teammates.
“She isn’t gay from what I know”
“When did that ever stop you before?” you laugh, Alba’s stories of helping ‘straight’ girls explore their sexuality being a staple conversation piece at your family events.
“It hasn’t and it won’t now, don’t be surprised when we start dating” Alba informs you with a cheeky smile.
“Oh I won’t be” you shake your head, moving your head to focus on the pitch, ready to watch the game that is about to begin.
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As the game comes to an end you cheer excitedly, always happy to watch your cousin play but even more happy when she is able to win.
Alexia spots Alba in the crowd, having expected her to be there but when she notices you sitting next to her she is absolutely shocked. You weren’t supposed to be home for around another month and to say your oldest cousin had been missing you was an understatement.
“Mi dulce primo bebé” Alexia hugs you tightly.
“Holi Lexi” you reply, a sweet giggle escaping your lips as she ruffles your hair due to the nickname that only you are allowed to call her.
“You are never leaving the country again, you hear me?” she speaks sternly.
“I already told her that and found out that she didn’t even get a hot Swedish girlfriend or hook up with anyone” Alba informs her older sister, earning her a slap up the side of her head.
“You are such a bad influence, and no girlfriends for you until you are older” Alexia informs you, the smile on her face indicating that she is partially joking but you know as her baby cousin that she most definitely isn’t.
“I am older though, I’m not a baby anymore” you whine, this causes Alba to laugh at the fact that you are acting like a baby and Alexia to give what could only be described as the look a mother gives their toddler when they are about to do something wrong.
“Fine” you sigh, “no girlfriends until I’m older”
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“Who is that with Alexia?” Jana asks Jenni, not be able to take her eyes off you as you continue catching up with your two cousins.
“That is Alexia’s cousin, (Y/N). She must have just come home, she was studying in Sweden” Jenni answers absentmindedly. “Why?” she snaps out of her daze when she realises that Jana is asking about you.
“She is the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen” Jana answers in some sort of daze herself, obviously experiencing some type of love at first sight type of feelings.
“Come with me, I want to see her anyway” Jenni pulls Jana along, not allowing time for arguments even though there is none from the young defender.
“(Y/N)!” Jenni yells as she approaches you, catching your attention quite easily with how loud she yells.
“Jenni!” you giggle pulling her into a hug when she reaches you.
“Who is this?” you ask, pointing at Jana, who is standing quietly.
Jenni nudges Jana harshly which forces a yelp of pain out of her lips.
While that is happening Alexia takes it upon herself to introduce the player to you, “that is my teammate Jana, she isn’t too much older than you”
“Well nice to meet you Jana” you hold out your hand, waiting for her to shake yours, not wanting to be too forward as to hug her immediately.
Clearly Jana has other ideas though as she does pull you into a hug, “it’s nice to meet you (Y/N), I hope to see more of you?” she speaks in a questioning tone.
“Yeah I’m back in Barcelona for good so you’ll probably see me at a few games” you inform her, a redness covering your cheeks at both the hug and her mentioning wanting to see you more.
“Great I can’t wait” she responds quickly, turning away letting the blush take over her cheeks.
“So (Y/N), no Swedish girlfriend but you will have a Spanish one in no time” Alba teases, “I always knew you would take after me” she holds her hands over her heart, a look of pride on her face.
“Please do not follow in Alba’s footsteps” Alexia tells you, her stern looks scaring you slightly.
“No dating until I’m older” you throw your hands in the air, claiming innocence as the girls around you giggle at how easily you listen to what Alexia tells you to do.
“Hey this is Aubrey.I’m not here right now, so leave a message! Make it short, make it sweet, or I’ll have to press delete.” I ended the call ready to call back. “Hey this is Aubrey.I’m not here right now, so leave a message! Make it short, make it sweet, or I’ll have to press delete.” I ended the call for the tenth time banging my head on the wall missing my best friend. After losing my childhood friend to breast cancer I needed time to be alone. Thankfully my manager and the club understood and gave me time to grieve.
It’s been two weeks since and I’m slowly getting better as the days pass on. Getting back into routine with working out and focusing on my diet. However, I still have my moments. It’s bad to say I’ve been ignoring phone calls from friends and family. I know if I answer those calls I would break down and start from square one. Guillermo, my agent, visits me almost daily to get me out of my house and he’s been a real help.
Closing my bedroom door I head down stairs to make myself dinner, Honey garlic glazed salmon. As I am in the kitchen setting up to cook my doorbell rings. Thinking perhaps it’s Guillermo left something behind like last time I opened the door expecting him to say something cheesy to annoy me.
“Yes Guiller—-mo” I was caught off guard. There she, Alexia, was right in front of me with flowers and a card. She looked good but I don’t know what to feel. “Hey” the Barcelona captain says as I stare off. “Can I come in?” She chuckles. “Uhhhh yeah sure. Sorry I’m just—-yeah come in.” I close the door behind her. What did she want with me? I mean I haven’t seen her since—well since the break up last year. A part of me feels happy but the other feels guilty of my actions.
“These are for you” she hands me the flowers and card. “Thank you” I say as I go to set them down at an end table near my front door. Once the flowers were set I turned back to Alexia. She had a soft smile observing the pictures hung on my walls. “I still have that picture on my wall too.” Confused for a second I looked up to see the picture. I was lying on Alexia facing her with her arms wrapped around me both smiling at each other with heart eyes. “That was a great day” I said with my hands now in my sweatpants.
To be quite honest I forgot the picture was even there. After the break up I did my best to ignore anything that included Alexia or even reminded me of her. We both stood in silence before I realized how awkward it was. “I’ve heard about Aubrey…” she said with a look of sympathy. I looked down at the floor scratching my head not wanting to cry.
Hearing her footsteps on the wooden floors coming closer to me I held my breath looking up at her. She reached in for a hug squeezing me tight and I breathed heavily feeling myself get emotional. “Sorry for your loss” she rubbed my back. “Yeah…” The hug was nice but I needed to get my mind off of Aubrey. “Would you like to stay for dinner?” I said. Alexia nodded and followed me to the kitchen.
A couple glasses of wine later and we were laughing and chatting about the good memories. “Do you remember the first time we had sex?” Alexia asked giggling. I giggled with her “Oh my god yes!” Slapping my hand on her thigh. “You were supposed to have locked the door” I Embarrassingly remembered as we continued to talk about that night as Alexia found it funny “I looked up and there was Aubrey trying to hold in laughter” Alexia bursted out with laughter.
Seeing her laugh so much at an embarrassing memory I smiled enjoying the moment. “You were…” she paused, staring into my eyes. “What happened—“ “to us?” I interrupted finishing her question. “Well I fucked it up. It was a huge mistake that I’ll regret for the rest of my life.” Staring back into her eyes. Alexia looked away so I grabbed her hand. “I’ll never find someone like you.” She looked back at me with her lips partially open ready to say something but she stopped.
A minute had gone by and she stood up from the chair. “I’m gonna leave. I have a match tomorrow evening against atlético.” She said, grabbing her coat from behind the chair then walked to the door as I followed where she turned to face me “I-It was nice seeing you.” She smiled. “Y/n, take care of yourself.” Alexia gave me a hug kissing my cheek. Not sure if it was the wine or seeing her for the first time in a while I was definitely feeling something and knew I wanted to make it known.
Squeezing her tight with my head buried in her shoulder I picked my head up looking at her. It was like I had hearts in my eyes. Feeling something so nice after a break up and then losing my best friend I gave Alexia a passionate kiss. Her eyes widened as she didn’t know what was going on. Alexia gave me a slight push, clearly uncomfortable from the unexpected kiss.
A bit embarrassed I scratched my head “sorry” I said as Alexia just stood there. I wasn’t sure what I should do or say so I stayed quiet looking down at the floor. Alexia stepped up to me “No, I’m sorry.” She kissed me. So many butterflies filled my stomach. Our hearts beat quickly as we moved our way up stairs to my bedroom tripping everywhere.
“Ahhhh” I quietly said as Alexia slammed my back against the hallway wall. “Are you okay?” She breathlessly asked. “Yeah I’m fine.” I said kissing her. Alexia picked me up and wrapped my legs around her as she approached my bedroom kicking the door open. She set me on the bed getting on top of me ripping my shirt off then kissing me as we moaned loudly.
I woke up and lifted my head up as I heard the birds chirping outside my window. Seeing the sun slowly creeping into my bedroom I yawned and rested my head back onto Alexia’s chest. Feeling her all over again and hearing her lunges fill up with air I breathe a sigh of relief. I trailed my finger on her chest and noticed she had gotten a new tattoo on her arm. “Eleven” I said out loud. “Hhmmm?” Alexia had woken up rubbing her hand on my back.
“Hey, good morning.” I kissed her on the lips. She rubbed her eyes, removing the sleep from them. “Good morning” her raspy morning voice said. “Slept good?” I asked. Alexia ran her fingers through my hair “yes, I did.” She smirked, giving me a wink. Last night was amazing with her. She made me feel loved and I think we could start seeing each other again. Feeling like I could go for some more fun I began to kiss her chest. Alexia smiled and then hummed “I would love to stay but I have to go.” Her fingers twirled in my hair.
I smiled and nodded getting out of bed with her. Putting on my robe as she put her clothes back on I left the bedroom to make myself some coffee. Minutes later Alexia came down stairs. Taking a sip of my coffee I feel her come behind me wrapping her arms around my waist giving me a peck on the back of my neck. “I had a great time last night.” She kissed my neck again then rested her head on me for a few seconds. “Okay, well I’ll see you soon?” She asked before walking out the door. “Yes, I’ll see you soon.” I smiled as she left my house.
