Here is an idea for Charli grant reader is Kyra older sister and Charli has a crush on her and Charli always trys to flirt with reader but always stutters eventually reader ask Charli out and they go on a date after the date kiss and Kyra wasent alright with it at first but ended up being alright with it in the end.
Cooney-Crush My Heart (Charli Grant x Cooney-Cross!Reader)
A/n: for the purpose of this story, reader and Katrina lived in London a year before KCC and Charli
You always loved that football was something you shared with your sister. Both of you were now playing professionally in London. She’d just signed for Arsenal, while you’d been playing for Chelsea for a year. As well as that, you both played for the Australian national team. While the Australian cohort in London was constantly growing, somehow you ended up best friends with the England defender, Niamh Charles. She was your best mate, and you’d decided to move out of your rent-a-mum, Katrina’s, house and in with Niamh, after living with Mini for the entirety of last season.
“One of my children is fleeing the nest then?” Katrina teased when you told her the news. You could only laugh with a nod.
“Lucky, there will be room for Charli and Kyra now” she smiled.
“Charli is moving to England?” You asked, rather quickly.
“Her transfer to spurs just went through” Katrina informed you.
You were the oldest of Katrina’s adopted kids. The one she trusted to have serious conversations with. The one she trusted with Harper the most. Her mum instincts were unmatched, and that’s how she knew the minute you and Charli were introduced that you were both liked each other. You were quiet, so she never thought to bring it up with you and make you awkward.
“Harps come say goodbye” Katrina shouted. The little toddler came running towards you, immediately demanding to be picked up.
“I’ll see you soon kiddo” you pressed a kiss to her cheek and let her down as she ran off giggling “Thanks for everything” you said as you hugged Katrina.
“I still expect babysitting duties to be upheld” Katrina smirked as you laughed.
“Anytime you need me” you smiled.
It was your actual mum that made you collect Kyra from the airport. But she just failed to mention that a certain blonde would be with her and also needed a lift.
“You didn’t tell me your sister was coming” Charli punched Kyra as she caught you standing on your phone at the arrivals gate.
“My sister is here?” Kyra giggled, rubbing her arm from where Charli had just hit and looking around to try and spot you. “Y/n” Kyra shouted when she found you standing against a wall scrolling on your phone. You looked up with a smile, a smile which quickly turned to a look of anxiety when you noticed Charli beside her.
“Shit” you mumbled as you somehow managed to lift your hand up to wave to them. Kyra practically jumped into your arms, making you laugh before placing her back to the ground.
“Hi” Charli smiled.
“Hey” you smiled back, opening your arms for her to fall into, which she did. “I’ll take them” you said, pulling her suitcases, and only her suitcases, towards the exit.
“Thanks y/n, don’t worry about me” Kyra shouted as you laughed.
“You’re both staying with Mini then?” You asked and Kyra nodded.
“Don’t tell me we’re sharing a room” Kyra teased.
“God no” you laughed. “I moved in with Niamh” you smiled as you slipped the bags into the car.
“Oh, your girlfriend” Kyra teased while Charli’s smile quickly dropped off her face.
“Kyra how many times? She’s not my girlfriend” you rolled your eyes before finding Charli’s through the mirror. “Niamh is just a mate” you nodded before pulling your eyes towards the road. You pulled up outside Katrina’s house, helping the two, well Charli, carry her bags in. You hadn’t seen Katrina or Harper in a few days so you went in to say hello.
“My kids” Katrina smiled as the three of you walked through the door. “Harper look who’s here” she shouted as the toddler came running. She ran by Kyra, and then Charli before jumping into your arms.
“Hello monkey” you laughed putting her on your shoulders. “Kyra and Charli are here too” you squeezed her legs as she waved to both of them. Charli looked at you in awe with how you interacted with the toddler.
“Where’s mummy?” Katrina asked the toddler who pointed towards the kitchen that Clara was in cooking dinner.
“Go tell mummy that we’re here” you told the toddler as you placed her carefully down on the ground and she ran off towards the kitchen.
“Are you staying for dinner then?” Katrina asked as you checked your watch.
“Uh” you hesitated.
“Stay?” Charli asked as your head shot up.
“Yeah, uh, yeah I have time” you nodded. “You can take my old room. It’s bigger than the other one” you smiled at the blonde as you took her bags upstairs.
“Again, thank you y/n” Kyra shouted, running after you with her own bags in hand.
“Stay?” Katrina teased in Charli’s tone of voice.
“Shut up” Charli groaned.
“That is no way to speak to your mother” Katrina smirked. “If you wanted, I could talk to Kyra about” she began.
“No, no. There is nothing to talk about” Charli shook her head.
“What? No! I want that room” Kyra shouted.
“Piss off” you shouted back.
“Go help your other mum, I will sort this out” Katrina pushed Charli towards Clara in the kitchen as she went up to break up you and Kyra fighting. You had her in a headlock when Katrina got to the top of the stairs.
“Let me go” Kyra demanded as you laughed.
“Little baby Kyra gets the little baby room” you teased.
“Y/n, enough” Katrina huffed as you instantly let go. She wasn’t your real mum of course, but boy was she just as scary. “You, go downstairs” Katrina pointed at the staircase and looked on as you quickly jogged down. “You, put your stuff into that room and be down for dinner in the next five minutes” Katrina frowned as Kyra stumbled into the smaller bedroom with her bags.
“I didn’t even know you were moving to London” you whispered to the younger girl, as you both were setting the table. Clara had gone to get Harper changed.
“It was a spur of the moment” Charli giggled to herself.
“God, I can see why you and my sister are friends” you chuckled.
“London just seems so big” she gulped as you nodded.
“I definitely thought the same, but you get used to it” you shrugged.
“Maybe you could show me around?” Charli hinted.
“Yeah, absolutely, sure” you agreed, in three different ways. Charli wasn’t too sure how to react. She hadn’t expected you to say yes.
“Oh, um, great” she nodded. The rest of the family piled in as you plated up the food. You’d headed home straight after, back to you and Niamh’s place.
“That you?” Niamh shouted.
“If you is me, then yes” you called back making the girl laugh.
“You have dinner yet?” She asked.
“Yeah, I ate at Katrina’s” you nodded.
“Aw, mummy made you dinner?” She teased as you punched her in the arm. “How’s your sister?” She asked.
“Annoying as ever” you shrugged with a laugh. “Actually, Charli is here too” you mumbled as Niamh’s eyebrows shot up.
“As in Grant? As in your sister’s best friend that you are in love with?” She smirked.
“Shut up” you groaned.
“Sorry, I meant your sisters best friend that you are secretly in love with” she whispered in a more sarcastic tone.
“I’m never drinking around you ever again” you laughed. It was a drunken night when you’d won the league that you told Niamh you liked Charli. You thought she’d be too drunk to remember, but she’d brought it up just about every day since.
“Are you ever going to tell her?” She asked.
“No way” you shook your head. “Kyra would flip and anyway, it’s just a stupid little crush. She doesn’t like me that way” you shrugged. You’d just sat down on the couch with a mug of tea, and Niamh with food, starting to watch an episode of the show you and Niamh were watching together when your phone beeped.
Charli
Hiii
Want to take me sighting seeing tomorrow?
Y/n
Heyyy
No
Charli
Stop being annoying
Y/n
The first sight you can see is my house
Charli
Fine
See you at 8am 😏
Y/n
Do not come to my house at 8am Charlotte Grant
Hello
Charli
I’m serious
That is still night time
Fine I’ll see you at 8am
You’d never been one for mornings. Early morning starts last season consisted of Katrina physically pulling you out of bed. But now, Niamh had taken over that job. But you got yourself up and Niamh thought she was seeing things when you arrived into the kitchen at 7:30am.
“Am I dead?” She asked.
“I’m going out” you informed her.
“I just can’t believe you got yourself out of bed” Niamh laughed. “Are you meeting someone?” She asked.
“Yeah, Charli” you replied as she smirked and began to say something. “Don’t start, it’s too early” you huffed as she remained quiet. Niamh was the one that answered the door when it knocked, an equally nicely dressed Charli on the other side.
“Hey, you must be Charli” Niamh smiled.
“Yeah, it’s Niamh right?” Charli said as she nodded.
“Y/n is just in the living room, think she fell back asleep” Niamh laughed. “Be my guest at waking her up. It’s a daily struggle” Charli walked into the living room, where she found you asleep sitting up on the sofa.
“Y/n” she hummed softly while gently rocking you.
“Mmm?” You mumbled.
“You still okay to come out?” She asked and you nodded and opened your eyes.
“Next time we go out we’re doing it at night time” you groaned as the blonde giggled.
“Would you rather spend the day in?” She asked. You debated it for a minute, but you’d actually planned to take her to some nice places, so you shook your head.
“Nah, we’ve got things to see” you smiled, rubbing your eyes and standing up. You took her to all the tourist attractions that didn’t cost a bomb. You also took her on the tube, and explained the different lines and how they worked. You actually had a really nice day.
“Any suggestions for food? I am starving” she mentioned as you walked back towards the station.
“Why don’t you come back to mine? I think Niamh’s made dinner” you suggested.
“Would she mind?” Charli asked.
“She usually cooks big portions” you laughed. You both ate a lot of food, so you usually both cooked to serve 6-7 people. You brought the girl back to your house, where Niamh had cooked and was more than happy to whip out another bowl for Charli.
“You want to stay and watch something? I can drop you back later?” You asked as Charli smiled and nodded. “I can go get you spare clothes, just so you’ll be a bit more comfortable” you said, putting your food to the side and jogging upstairs.
“So, how are you finding London?” Niamh asked, digging into her food.
“Yeah, it’s definitely bigger than I imagined” she laughed.
“Yeah it is” Niamh nodded. “It’ll get easier” she reassured her. “Especially when you’ve got a personal bodyguard” she laughed.h
“Hello?” You answered the phone coming down the stairs with spare clothes in hand.
“Y/n Cooney Cross, where is Charli?” Katrina snapped down the phone.
“In my house?” You frowned. “Is everything alright?” You asked.
“She was meant to be home over an hour ago” she huffed.
“Sorry that’s my bad” you lied. “I will drop her home in about an hour, we’re just having dinner”
“Okay” Katrina sighed in relief that her other child was safe. “Also, while I have you, can you mind Harper tomorrow for a few hours?” She asked.
“Yeah of course” you smiled. “Everything alright?”
“Clara just has an appointment in the morning” she sounded stressed. Expanding a family was stressful.
“Well, I’ll see you in the morning” you nodded.
“Great, I’ll bring Harper over to you at about 8”
Fantastic.
You got back into the living room with clothes, as both girls fell silent.
“Here” you said handing her the clothes as she took them from you and headed to get changed.
“I hope you don’t mind, I have to look after Harper in the morning” you told Niamh.
“It’s no issue” she smiled. She knew you idolised Katrina and you loved Harper. “But I will throw that child on you tomorrow if you are not awake when they get here” Niamh laughed.
“Your clothes are too big” Charli laughed as she came back in with your clothes looking baggy. KCC was small but y/iCC was big.
“Niamh might have something better” you stood up but Charli grabbed your hand and squeezed it.
“It’s fine” she smiled, as you sat back down beside her. “I would much rather be in your clothes” she whispered. You grinned to yourself and hit play again and the three of you watched on.
“I’m gonna hit the hay” Niamh yawned as the show ended.
“It’s 9pm?” You laughed.
“Which is why it doesn’t bother me when I need to get up before 8am” Niamh smirked. “Make sure to clean up before you go to bed”
“Alright mum” you teased as Niamh headed off to bed. “Wanna go home?” You asked the girl sitting next to you.
“Can I stay for another while?” She asked and you nodded with a smile. You changed what was on the TV to a movie. Your issue with sleeping wasn’t limited to being difficult to wake up, you also fell asleep extremely quickly. Charli had also drifted off, letting her head fall ontop of yours that had already fallen onto her shoulder.
“Actually” Niamh said as she re-entered the room, but stopped herself when she noticed you were both asleep. She got a blanket and put it over the two of you and sent Katrina off a message to let her know that you’d both fallen asleep and it was fine for Charli to stay. Katrina and Niamh kept in touch, like two mums co-parenting a child. You being the child in the scenario.
You woke the next morning to Charli asleep beside you and your arm wrapped around her. She was also dressed in your clothes and looked cute, tucked up against you.
“Cha cha” you mumbled.
“Only Harper calls me that” she laughed.
“Yeah, well Harps is going to be here in soon” you shrugged.
“Oh, Harper is already here” Niamh came in with the toddler who demanded to be lifted up onto the couch that you and Charli had made into a make shift bed.
“Hey Harps” you smiled picking her up and plonking her in between you two. “Where’s mummy?” You asked.
“Mummy is gone. Mummy is angry with y/n for being asleep, isn’t she Harper?” Niamh smirked as the toddler nodded. “She said she’d be back around 2” Niamh nodded as she shuffled off to make breakfast.
“Movie day or London day?” You asked the toddler.
“London day” she shouted back.
“Okay, give me 5 minutes” you smiled as you picked her up and spun her around like an airplane. You dropped her beside Charli as you got up to get changed.
“What’s a London day?” Charli asked.
“We go out and do something” you shrugged, leaving the room before wincing. “Would you want to come?” You asked, sauntering back into the room and seeing the girl smile. “Is that okay Harper? If Charli comes too?” You asked the already nodding toddler.
Charli got changed into her outfit from yesterday again. You grabbed a few slices of toast and gave Charli your car keys.
“No, I want train” Harper said shaking her head and stomping her feet.
“Okay, okay, no car” you replied pointing to the rack where you usually left them for Charli to put them up.
The three of you headed out, and Charli could have melted with how good you were with Harper. The little toddler practically spent the day on your shoulders, or holding your hand. You’d do anything that child asked you to do, and that is why Katrina trusted you with her. You’d let Katrina know that you’d meet her back at her own house, to save her coming to yours.
“Come on, let’s get your mummies something before we go home” you smiled, tugging the little girls’ legs who sat on your shoulders.
“This” Harper shouted, pointing at a bouquet of flowers. You made eyes with the florist. She was an attractive blonde, and definitely your type.
“Could I grab these, please?” You asked as she smiled at you.
“Of course, I’ll get them wrapped up for you” she picked them up and took them to the desk. “Is she yours?” She asked, eyes falling to Harper who was holding your hand.
“No, my little sister” you chuckled.
“She’s so cute” she giggled, “Are these for someone special?” She asked.
“Mummies” Harper shouted making grabby hands for the bouquet, making you and the girl laugh. Charli watched on as the florist clearly was flirting with you, but you seemed oblivious. You paid for the flowers and headed out of the shop. With Harper back on your shoulders, you needed to hang on to her, so you handed Charli the bouquet of flowers. You liked how natural it felt handing her them. You noticed how happy she looked being handed them, even though they weren’t for her.
“You know she was flirting with you?” Charli laughed, but inside she was not laughing.
“Oh, uh, I don’t think so” you shook your head. You didn’t really care to look at other girls, it had always been Charli, ever since you first met.
“You’re oblivious” she rolled her eyes.
“I just don’t care” you shrugged.
“Why? Do you have a girlfriend?” She asked.
“No” you shook your head.
“Good” she replied quietly. You were silent on the journey home. You got back to Katrina’s house, stopping in quickly to say hello and to make sure Harper didn’t destroy the flowers before they got to Katrina. “Thank you, for last night and today” Charli smiled.
“It’s no stress” you reciprocated her smile.
You walked towards the door as Charli’s heart dropped. Maybe you were just oblivious when people tried to flirt with you.
“Charli?” you said when you got to the door.
“Yeah?” She replied.
“Are you doing anything tomorrow?��� You asked.
“Um, no. Why do you ask?” She blushed.
“Would you maybe” every ounce of confidence you had gained was gone now, but when you caught her eye it all came rushing back. “Would you maybe want to go out with me?” You stuttered.
“Like, on a date?” She asked and you nodded. “Yeah, I would love that” she smiled.
“Cool, I’ll pick you up then at 7?”
“7am, right?” She teased. You playfully rolled your eyes and left the house then, practically running home to go to sleep so it would be tomorrow.
“Did I hear that correctly?” Katrina smirked.
“Hear what?” Kyra asked, coming through the door.
“Y/n just asked Charli” Katrina began.
“If I would rather Chelsea or Arsenal” Charli blurted out to interrupt Katrina.
“And what did you say? You better have said Arsenal because there is no Australians on the Chelsea team” Kyra protested.
Everyone looked at Kyra with their mouths open and frowning.
“Like at Arsenal you’ve got me, Steph, Caitlin. Who even plays for Chelsea?” Kyra pondered.
“Y/n/n” Harper shouted.
“Sam” Katrina added.
“A bunch of nobodies that’s who” Kyra protested, storming upstairs.
“I don’t want to tell her” Charli whispered.
“As long as you both understand how much more complicated it gets if you don’t” Katrina said as Charli nodded. “Thank god you’re not my real kids” she chuckled leaving the room.
“If they were ours then two of them going on a date would be pretty awkward” Clara laughed.
You practically busted through your front door, bypassing the living room where Niamh was and going straight to the kitchen.
You opened the fridge and grabbed some leftovers of Niamh’s cooking before joining her in the living room.
“You’re late” she frowned.
“Sorry I missed curfew again mum, please don’t ground me” you teased.
“Oi, that’s mine” she shouted at the bowl in your hands.
“What’s mine is yours, and what’s yours is mine Niamhy” you smirked, taking a forkful of food into your mouth as she groaned.
“Wanna do something tomorrow then?” She asked.
“I’m free in the morning” you shrugged.
“As if you’re going to get up in the morning” she laughed. “Are you minding Harper or something later on?” She asked.
“Uh, no” you shook your head. “I have a date”
“A date? Does this mean you’re finally getting over your little sister’s best friend then?” Niamh laughed, picking up the remote to change over to the show you had been watching together. But when you didn’t respond, she knew by the look on your face who the date was with.
“Your date is your little sisters best friend” she sighed as you hummed. “Shit man, did you tell Kyra?” She asked.
“No, fuck no” you shook your head frantically. “She would ruin it”
“It’s your funeral” Niamh shrugged. “On the other side of things though, I am happy for you. I know you like her and she clearly likes you” Niamh smiled.
“Yeah, yeah just put your stupid show on” you laughed.
“It’s our show” Niamh protested before flicking it on. Like usual, you were asleep in seconds.
“Which friend?” Kyra asked as Charli got ready for your date. “A friend or a special friend?” She teased, wiggling her eyebrows.
“Why does it matter?” Charli groaned.
“So it’s a special friend then” Kyra smirked.
“It’s just a dinner” Charli hummed.
“Well, I wanna meet them. Do I know them? Is it a guy? A girl? Do they play football? What club do they” Kyra began firing out questions.
“Kyra enough, please” Charli sighed. “It’s a nothing with a nobody”
“Alright, if you say so” Kyra grinned, clearly up to something. “But if he, she or they don’t have you back by 11pm they’ll have to answer to mum” she skipped into her room and got ready herself. She was heading out with her Arsenal team mates tonight.
Kyra had thankfully gone out when you arrived to collect Charli. You still had a key but you decided to knock.
“Did you lose your key?” Clara asked with a grin as she opened the door.
“I just thought it would be more respectful to knock?” You were clearly anxious, but Clara knew exactly how to ease you down.
“Harper, guess who’s here” she shouted as the toddler came flying towards you out of nowhere.
“Y/n/n” she squealed as you picked her up.
“Harps” you chuckled.
“That’s for you kid” Katrina smiled at Charli who was applying some make-up in the mirror.
“Jesus, I am so nervous, my hands are sweating. Do you think it’s normal how sweaty my hands are?” She held them out as Katrina grabbed them.
“Hey, listen to me. It’s okay to be nervous. I know she is too. But you both really like each other” Katrina reassured the now nodding girl. “After you” she gestured towards the door.
You stood with Harper in your arms as you looked up to the shuffling noises from the top of the stairs. You couldn’t think straight when you saw how good she looked.
“Holy fu-” you began but Clara nudged you into the arm. Hard enough to stop the next word leaving your mouth, but not too hard that you would drop Harper. You placed the toddler on the ground, before fixing your jacket.
“Hi” Charli smiled.
“Hey” you grinned. “Ready?” You asked as she nodded. She headed outside, as Katrina pulled you back.
“Good luck” she smiled, and gave you a quick hug. You waited for the door to close before you said what you’d been thinking.
“You look really nice” you smiled.
“Thank you” she beamed. “As do you” she added with a giggle.
You took Charli to a fancy restaurant in central London and invited her back to your place afterwards, which she accepted. It was late when you’d gotten back to your house as you’d stayed after dinner to have a few drinks. Niamh was already in bed when you’d got home. You hadn’t been on your phone at all tonight as you were too caught up having a nice time with Charli. You’d missed Niamh’s message letting you know that Kyra was staying with you tonight because she forgot her key to Katrina’s, but had her one for your house. You’d went to get Charli spare clothes again, as she settled on the couch waiting for you to come back. She was finding something for both of you to watch. You came back with clothes and she headed to your bedroom to quickly get changed, while you grabbed some snacks from the kitchen.
“These are so baggy” Charli giggled as she came in dressed in your clothes.
“You decide on a film?” You asked as she nodded and pulled you by the hand onto the couch. “Just keep it low, Niamh’s in bed” you said before she pressed play. The movie played lowly in the background, but it was merely background noise. Even after talking all through dinner and drinks, you just wanted to keep talking to her.
“I meant to ask, did you like the place that we went to?” You asked as Charli smiled.
“Yeah, the food was really good. Thank you a lot for paying too, you didn’t need to do that” She was tracing her fingers along your hand.
“Don’t be silly” you shook your head. “I asked you out, didn’t I?”
“I didn’t think you liked me, like that” Charli mumbled.
“I’ve liked you for a really long time, Charli” you stuttered out.
It didn’t take long for the confidence to pick up and you leaned in to kiss her. She kissed you back, instantly. It got fairly intense, pretty quickly. Mainly due to the fact you’d both been hung up on each other for years. She swung a leg over yours and placed her hands to the back of your neck, while yours hell to her thighs. Your hands had just started to tug up the T-shirt she was wearing.
“The fuck is this” Kyra demanded as you instantly broke apart. You were a bit shell shocked why your sister was here as you hadn’t seen Niamh’s message.
“Ky” you began, placing Charli beside you and standing up.
“She’s my best friend” she shouted. You desperately tried to calm her down while also trying not to wake Niamh.
Caitlin and Steph came through the door to make sure Kyra got in okay, only to walk into what was unfolding.
“You’re both fucking dickheads. You’re meant to be my best friend and you’re meant to be my sister” Niamh was up now too, jogging downstairs.
“Kyra come on” Caitlin frowned as she shoved the girl outside your house, taking her to stay with her and Katie.
“Are you two okay?” Niamh asked as you sunk into the couch beside Charli.
“If it’s any consolation, honestly loving this” Steph smiled pointing to you two.
“Steph take me home” Charli said as she got up.
“Wait, Charli” you pouted trying to reach out for her. But she was gone, Steph following off behind her after rubbing your shoulder and closing your front door.
“Shit man” Niamh grumbled as she brought you in for a hug. You didn’t really know what to do or what to say. You just stood rooted to the spot. She eventually got you settled on the couch as she headed into the kitchen to make tea. You were sat in the exact same position, hunkered up and staring at the wall when Niamh got back. “Here, mate” Niamh said, handing you a mug of tea.
“Thanks” you mumbled taking it from her hands.
“It’ll all work out, you know?” Niamh smiled sympathetically and placed a hand on your shoulder. You just nodded unconvincingly as the two of you sat in silence and stared straight ahead.
“Can you just put something on tv?” You grumbled as Niamh nodded and hit the tv on. She usually sat on the armchair, beside the couch, but sat beside you on the couch and put her head on your shoulder. That’s how the two of you drifted off to sleep. Niamh was a good mate.
Caitlin had dropped Kyra back to her house the next morning, while Charli had ended up staying with Steph, and was still there.
“Morning sunshine” An oblivious Katrina smiled as Kyra pushed by her and went straight upstairs. “Caitlin?” Katrina frowned as to why her fellow Aussie teammate was stood in front of her.
“Morning” she groaned.
“Start talking” Katrina snapped. Caitlin explained everything very quietly so that Kyra couldn’t hear them talking. Katrina knew she had her work cut out for her. She thanked Caitlin for looking after Kyra and getting her home safely before she headed up to Kyra’s room and knocked.
“You okay?” Katrina asked the young girl hunkered up on her bed.
“Did you know?” She asked. “About y/n and Charli” she added to clarify what she meant, although Katrina knew what she meant.
“I knew they were going on a date” she nodded.
“Why would you not tell me?” Kyra groaned.
“It’s not my place and they asked me not to. They were both scared to upset you”
“How could they do this? Charli is meant to be my best friend and y/n is my sister” Kyra huffed.
“Have you spoken to either of them?” Katrina asked as Kyra shook her head. “They really do like each other, I think you should talk to them”
“And what? Give them my blessing? I don’t think so” Kyra shook her head.
“Stop acting like a child” Katrina warned.
“What if they break up? I’ll lose my best friend or my sister. Or what if they both don’t talk to me?” Kyra pouted.
“But what if it works?” Katrina argued. She could tell that sent Kyra into a spiral so decided to leave her with her thoughts. “Come and get tea when you’ve settled” Katrina said before slipping out of the room and down the stairs.
Niamh had convinced you to go and speak to Katrina, as she knew Katrina would be able to help process your thoughts a bit better. So, when you got to Katrina’s, it was just unfortunate the first person you met was a mopey Kyra coming downstairs.
“What do you want? Your girlfriend isn’t here” Kyra huffed.
“I just came by to” you began before she cut you off.
“I don’t want to hear your stupid fucking apology” she shouted, a bit too loudly for a certain toddlers ears.
“Oi” Katrina shouted. “Both of you give over”
Kyra stomped back upstairs before stopping and turning to look down at you.
“I’m never going to be okay with it” she slammed her bedroom door and never came back out.
“You okay?” Katrina asked as you nodded.
“I’m sorry for shouting with Harper here” you mumbled.
“It wasn’t you” Katrina pouted at how visibly upset you looked and tried to reach for your arm.
“I need to uh, get home” you shook your head and pulled away from her.
“Y/n/n” Harper shouted as your fingertips gripped the door handle. “Movie day, movie day” she demanded.
“Not today Harper” Katrina cooed picking her up and the toddler pouted.
“Do you want to do movie day with me and Niamh?” You asked as the little girl nodded frantically. “Is that okay with mum?” You turned to Katrina.
“Only if you promise to cheer y/n up” Katrina smiled. You took Harper back with you to have a movie day in your house, which Niamh was more than happy to take part in. It also got Harper out of the house so when a certain blonde got home, no child had to be a witness to the screaming match that was bound to take place.
Charli got home shortly after you’d left, with a concerned Steph following her in to talk to Katrina. Charli immediately ran upstairs to her bedroom.
“Mini, I wish I could describe the look on y/n’s face when Charli left” Steph sighed.
“I don’t know what to do with them all” Katrina shrugged.
“I’m glad they’re your kids and not mine” Steph chuckled. “Speaking of your kids, where is your actual one?”
“She’s over with y/n and Niamh. I’m going to leave them two to work it out without little ears around” Katrina informed her.
Not too long after Steph had left, Katrina and Clara also headed out, to give Charli and Kyra space. Charli had just sat in her room all day watching reruns of shit tv when she was eventually disturbed by a knock on the door.
“Hey, uh, can we talk?” Kyra grumbled. Charli nodded and sat up on the bed as Kyra sat on the bottom. “Are you and my sister like”
“It’s nothing” Charli shook her head.
“I didn’t walk in on nothing” Kyra frowned.
“It was one date and one kiss. It meant nothing. It won’t happen again” Charli was of course lying about it meaning nothing, but was trying to make peace. “So we’re fine, right?” Charli pouted.
“Yeah, it’s cool” Kyra nodded. “So are you two like friends still?” She asked.
“We’ve always just been nothing, she’s just your sister” Charli shrugged.
You on the other hand, found it better to just avoid the two of them. You’d stopped coming by the house and just ignored Kyra’s calls or texts. You decided not to go back to Australia for Christmas, instead spending it with Niamh’s family after a lot of pestering that you couldn’t be alone. You’d almost become a different person. You’d barely looked in Kyra’s direction when you’d played her a few weeks ago in the league. But clearly your real mum had given her some kind of a pep talk to come back and try to fix things with you. So, she did it in the only way she knew would make you agree to spend time with her.
“London day” Harper squeaked as she jumped on your bed while you were still asleep.
“Harps” you groaned, picking up your phone to check the time.
“She wanted a London day with her big sister” Kyra chuckled and startled you a bit.
“What are you doing here?” You frowned.
“London day” Harper demanded as you and your sister laughed. You got changed quickly, lifting Harper up on your shoulders where she happily sat for the whole day. On the way back, you stopped into the same florist you had the day with Charli.
“Oh, look who’s back” the florist smirked as you came through the door.
“Harper say hello” you smiled squeezing her legs. The toddler gave a quick wave before giving you a tug to let you know she wanted to be down. She walked around with Kyra to pick some flowers.
“You’re so cute with her” the girl mentioned with a flirty tone.
“Oh, uh, thanks?” You laughed nervously.
“These flowers aren’t for someone special this time, are they?” She hinted as you shook your head. “Would it be weird if I asked you for your number?”
“You want my number?” You said in disbelief.
“Is that okay?” She asked.
“Uh, yeah” you nodded, taking her phone to put your number in. You had to move on eventually, right?
“I’ll call you” she smiled, putting her phone back in her pocket. She took the flowers from Harper and you paid for them, like usual.
“Did you get her number?” Kyra asked when you got outside.
“She asked for mine” you shrugged.
“And what? You just gave it to her? What about Charli?”
“What about Charli?” You frowned. “You said you wouldn’t be okay with it, and we haven’t spoke since”
“But you still like her?” Kyra asked.
“Feelings don’t just go away over night” you shrugged.
“It’s been four months” Kyra pointed out.
“Well I’ve really liked her for years so sorry for still feeling”
“Years?”
“It doesn’t matter Kyra” you huffed.
“No but it does” she said softly.
“When I heard she was moving to London, I really thought it might happen” you sighed. “But it doesn’t matter, I don’t want you upset or”
“Years, huh?” She asked and you nodded. “Harper, we got the wrong flowers” Kyra playfully pouted. “These aren’t mummies favourites, whose are they?” Kyra smirked.
“Cha cha” Harper giggled.
“Let’s go back” Kyra said, taking Harper from you and handing you the flowers. “Go tell her” Kyra smiled.
You stood puzzled before she shoved the flowers harder against your chest.
“You’re sure?” You asked as Kyra nodded with a smile, turning off with Harper on her shoulders now.
You took off on a run towards Katrina’s, hoping that Charli would be home. And strangely, she was the only one home. She was startled by how whoever was here had just burst through the front door and got up to check who it was.
“Y/n?”
“Hey” you mumbled.
“Katrina isn’t here” she replied instead of greeting you.
“I came to see you, actually” you practically whispered. She didn’t answer so you just continued. “Listen, Charli I really like you and I have liked you since the day we first met. I get this is awkward with Kyra and everything, but I want us to be something, even if that’s just friends” you stuttered out.
She hadn’t said anything, and like the idiot you were, you were gearing up to say something else, which she seemed to sense because just as you opened your mouth to speak again, she stepped forward to put her lips on yours. You both melted into the kiss. This one a lot more gentle than the previous one you’d shared.
“So you want to be friends then?” You smirked.
“Oh, so badly” she teased, kissing you again. “But what do we say to Kyra?” She winced.
“She’s surprisingly now on board” you shrugged. “Oh, these are for you” you smiled, handing her the flowers that had firmly stayed in your hand since you got here.
“Just to be clear, we are more than friends now, right?” She asked as you nodded and kissed her again.”
“Jesus, not infront of the baby” Kyra shouted, covering Harper’s eyes as they came through the front door.
“Come on Harps, let’s go start dinner” you smiled, as the toddler came running after you towards the kitchen.
“That didn’t take long” Kyra laughed as Charli rolled her eyes playfully. “Come on, let’s help your little girlfriend make dinner then” she smirked as they headed towards the kitchen.
Funny enough, Kyra never had to worry about you and Charli breaking up.
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description: in which kirsty smith and her chelsea player girlfriend have to go through several interviews before the London Derby
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disclaimer: this is all fiction do not take any of this seriously !
warnings: cutenesssssssss, talks about previous injuries for the reader!
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Kirsty hummed lightly as she walked through the corridor leading to the interview room, she opened the door, smiling at her girlfriend who sat happily in her Chelsea shirt.
"There she is." y/n cooed, standing up as she ran at her girlfriend excitedly.
Kirsty chuckled catching the bouncing striker as she launched herself at her, pressing excited pecks to her cheek multiple times. The crew around laughed, finding the sweet nature of the two humorous.
"Hi Baby." Kirsty chuckled. "Can I put you down?" She then asked and y/n squeaked, as if realising she was still wrapped around her lover.
"Oh yeah, course." y/n grinned, unwrapping her legs from Kirsty and being set back on her feet. "Sorry." y/n apologised as Kirsty followed her to their seats.
The two competed in their London Derby tomorrow, Kirsty being a West Ham defender and y/n being a Chelsea striker. The two were a known couple in the WSL and an enjoyed one at that.
"Right, so y/n, of course we have to talk about it. You scored your 161st goal for Chelsea over the weekend. How did that feel?" The interviewer asked and y/n grinned.
"Oh fantastic! I mean Chelsea has been such a big part of my life, with me growing up in the academy and then coming into this team, but there is something so special about getting that number in the net." y/n smiles softly.
"And Kirsty, we saw you at the game of course, having played the day before, how did you feel?" The interviewer continued.
"Just so proud, I mean she isn't called the best striker in England for nothing. But I am still so proud because she's done so well and even though I hate the colour she does look good in Chelsea blue." Kirsty smiles.
y/n lets out a laugh at that, smiling at her lover kindly as she traces her face with her eyes, Kirsty's hand slips into y/n's under the table and her hand squeezes tightly, loving the way y/n squeezes back.
"And of course, your relationship is big among the fans how do you find that?" He asks.
"I mean, I love that they love us and have done for so long, but it can get a little intrusive at times, if they don't see us together the rumours can be so vicious and hurtful." Kirsty admits and y/n nods.
"People love to talk to, when it came out we were together, all they could talk about was the four year age gap and it was so annoying and upsetting." y/n agrees and the interviewer nods.
"And obviously this weekend you are playing against each other, how does that feel? How does it effect the relationship?" The interviewer asks.
"I don't think it does really." y/n hums, looking at her girlfriend who shakes her head in agreement.
"Yeah, like we are loyal to our teams but we would never put us on the line because of football." Kirsty nods.
"Do you think some fans may find that un-loyal?" He continues asking and y/n shrugs.
"They're welcome to. But at the end of the day, football is not forever in our lives, this relationship will be." y/n states and Kirsty's head moves so she can admire her lover.
A soft smile on the blondes face as she watches y/n answer the nest question her eyes filmed with warmth as she makes sure to also pay attention to the questions being asked.
"And Kirsty, do you find it hard to defend against her?" He asks and Kirsty looks back to the camera.
"Yeah, of course I do, she's fantastic." Kirsty says and y/n smiles softly, running her thumb over the skin of Kirsty's hand which is still intertwined with her own.
y/n lets Kirsty let go of her hand, the older blonde now placing it on y/n's thigh, squeezing at it as she continues to talk about how talented her lover is at the game.
"But then again, I know her, I know the way she thinks, the way she sees the game, and I know I can use that to try and help my team stop the little rascal." Kirsty says and y/n laughs.
"And y/n obviously you had tough time of it in 2020, with your ACL then a broken ankle, how good did it feel to get back on the pitch just before the Euros?" The interviewer asks.
"I can't quite describe it honestly." y/n admits, the pain and heartbreak flashing through her quickly as she remembers the months it took.
"Take your time." The interviewer nods kindly.
"Well, to get back after an ACL was fantastic, I knew I had time as I was only 23 when it happened. But then first game back to instantly get a broken ankle, goodness, it was just horrid." y/n admits.
The game had been rough, it was against Arsenal and in the 70th minute while they were 2-1 up, Leah Williamson, her captain of her international team, made a bad tackle and broker her ankle.
"It was worse seeing Leah as well, because I knew she felt so awful and I just wanted to hold her and promise her it was okay, but I was in so much pain." y/n continues.
Leah had almost been in tears, she knew how much y/n meant to the Lionesses and the fact the two had such a close relationship didn't help either.
"Kirsty was fantastic however, I mean, I don't think I would have stepped foot back on the pitch without the support system I had. Chelsea, the girls, and Kirsty." y/n says softly.
Kirsty smiles, squeezing y/n's thigh once more as she leans her other hand down and drags y/n's chair to connect to hers, kissing her forehead lovingly as the interviewer smiles.
"I was lucky really, because I had such history at Chelsea and lucky to have such a good fanbase because I had been in the senior team so long already. But it is something I would never wish or hope for anyone because it is very hard." y/n nods.
"Okay, thank you." The Interviewer nods kindly before sighing. "One last question, what's going to be the score?" He asks.
y/n lets out a light laugh, Kirsty following suit as y/n finds herself grateful for the interviewer's way of lightening up the mood which had become slightly sadder.
"Well, I guess they will have to watch Sunday to find out." y/n grins and the interviewer chuckles.
"I agree with that." He nods before the cameras stop rolling. "Thank you so much for that ladies, I really appreciate it." He tells them as they shake hands.
"Thank you, it was lovely to work with you." Kirsty smiles.
"Yeah, you're lovely, thank you." y/n adds and the man smiles before Kirsty and y/n head over to their bags.
"You okay baby?" Kirsty asks quietly as they put their coats on.
"Yeah, I just forget sometimes that it hurt so bad, you know?" y/n asks and Kirsty smiles kindly.
"I know baby." She promises, pressing a light peck to y/n's lips. "Come on, lets get you home pipsqueak." Kirsty adds as she offers her hand and y/n happily takes it.
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y/n sighed in relief as the whistle blew, her body flopping on the ground as the Chelsea fans cheered for their win around them. The 2-0 win was hard, y/n getting the first goal just before half time and Sam getting the second barley five minutes before the end of the match.
However, West Ham had put up such a good fight, they had kept close and tight to the Chelsea girls and even had some counter attacks which were nearly a problem.
y/n was kept almost silent by her lover during the match, and while she was coming away with a goal and an assist, she felt absolutely knackered from the game her lover had done.
"You okay down there Pip?" Sam asks, standing over her team-mate and friend.
"Yeah, good cheers." y/n nods.
The nickname pip had originated from Sophie Ingle nicknaming her 'pipsqueak', years ago when y/n first joined Chelsea senior, she was only 16 and eventually Sophie started to call her pipsqueak.
The team found the name hilarious and it seemed to stick once they realised the striker wasn't going to grow above her miraculous height of 5ft 1.
Eventually, pipsqueak was shortened to pip to make it easier and quicker to say, and it was usually said more by her team than her actual name.
"Come on up you get." Sam says offering her hand and pulling y/n to her feet. y/n sighs as she nods in thanks to Sam and goes to grab her water bottle, gulping it down and listening to Emma's talk.
Once they are dismissed, two familiar arms wrap around her middle, the familiar claret and blue colour meeting y/n's eyes as she turns around to face her lover.
"Hi baby." y/n hums, the crowds cheering getting louder at the sight of the couple.
"Hi my little superstar." Kirsty smiles pressing a kiss to her forehead which y/n accepts with a happy hum.
"Pip! Pip's girlfriend! You're up for interviews!" Emma's call rings and y/n groans.
"Emma, why can't you use my name?" y/n whines as she walks past her boss.
"I did!" Emma denies and Kirsty laughs as they get to the pitch-side interview and are handed their microphones and separate to their own interviewers.
"y/n congrats on the performance today, a good win or things to work on?" She is asked.
"Thank you. Look every win is a good win really, but definitely things to work on. We were late to all the second balls, we didn't close down quick enough and we missed some really good chances." y/n nods.
"Always looking for ways to improve right?" The interviewer asks.
"Completely. We always do look for ways to get better, because that is how you stay the best and today proves that we have got a lot to work on." y/n nods.
"Even so, a great goal from you. Did you think it was going to go in?" The interviewer asks.
y/n's first goal had been from about 40 yards out, she had recieved it from Sam and while being closed down by Hawa Cissoko decided to just have a go, hammering it into the top left hand side to everyone's shock and awe.
"Not at all." y/n says honestly which causes the interviewer to laugh.
"Well, I appreciate your honesty thank you." The interviewer nods.
"Of course, any other questions?" y/n asks her.
"I think one more." The interviewer nods, eyeline behind her and y/n turns around, microphone dropping on the floor as she looks at her girlfriend on one knee.
Sam is stood next to the interviewer, clearly having tossed Kirsty the ring when y/n wasn't looking and now the teams had crowded around as Kirsty tried to not cry.
"Marry me baby?" Kirsty asks, y/n wiping a few stray tears away.
"Of course Kirsty, it will always be a yes." y/n nods, Kirsty grinning as she jumps up and presses her lips to y/n's tightly, before sliding the ring on her finger as they pull away.
Suddenly both teams jump at them cheering and screaming as the video being recorded becomes a soon viral one at the show of love one simple question caused.
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