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flowers4jude · 2 days
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my little puppy
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fitfootballers · 3 days
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Jude Bellingham 🔥
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johnstonesfc · 2 days
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smash
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ferraripoolfc · 11 days
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Of course this handsome man had to show how to mug down in this new kit!! I hope to see him play in it soon🫶🏾
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jane-gunson123 · 2 months
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Making History
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Your boyfriend, Mason Mount, supports you through the biggest victory of your career so far, winning the Euros as captain of the Lioness. (Social Media AU) 
The reader is also Jordan Henderson little sister, just so there isn’t any confusion.
Main masterlist.
England NT masterlist
Mason Mount Masterlist
Y/NHendo01:
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Y/NHendo01: Nice 3 points before international break. Ft. A sneaky goal from your favorite duo. ⚽️
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lj10: always on fire 🔥
          ----- Y/NHendo01: 🔥
User084: stargirl ⭐️
Trentarnold66: come to Liverpool
———— Y/NHendo01: Up the toffies 🔵
——— jordanhenderson: stop antagonising my players pls.
——— Y/NHendo01: soz broski 💁‍♀️ (said in a bad Scouse accent)
User09: the banter between Y/N, Jordan and Trent will never not be my favourite 😂
ChelseafcW: Woman of the match 🤩
———— Y/NHendo01: ❤️❤️❤️
Y/NHendo01:
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Y/NHendo01: And the hard work begins. 24 days to change our lives. Euro 2022 here we come. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
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Lionesses: Our skipper 🤩
———— Y/NHendo01: honoured ❤️
User843: How is she that pretty and talented 😍
——— jordanhenderson: she gets it from her brother 🤷‍♂️
Centralcee: the manden be backing u bro.
——— Y/NHendo01: You keep talking road in my comments and I’ll post that video of u.
——— Centralcee: I was just been nice, Y/N and you wouldn’t dare.
——— User823: I need to see this video, pls post it Y/N
——— Y/NHendo01: I would and thank u. U better come and watch me play if we play at Wembley.
User05: Why is central cee in her comments. She’s lit not that famous 😂
——— user88: They have know each other since they were 15 and Y/N signed for Chelsea. They went to school together.
——— User134: Same with her and Trent. They went to the same school when Y/N had to move to Liverpool with Jordan.
Lionesses:
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Lionesses: semi-final bound. The English are never done. 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
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Masonmount: that’s my gf 😍
——— User23: He’s so lover boy coded
——— Trentarnold66: He’s whipped that’s what he is.
Y/NHendo01: The English are never done, Howay the lasses.
——— alessiarusso99: Skipper 🫡
JackGrealish: proud to be English. Keep going girls 🩶
User367: They have honestly restored my love of football.
Masonmount:
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Masonmount: supporting you every step of the way, my girl. We are all unbelievably proud of you. To wear your name on my back is like a feeling comparable with none, but hopefully soon it will be it will be mine you wear. I love you unconditionally ❤️❤️❤️
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Y/NHendo01: U have made me cry now I can’t leave the room for training. I love you so much and miss u loads can’t wait to see you face to face again 😂❤️❤️❤️
User617: I feel like I’ve just been called single in 627 different languages
——— Trentarnold66: same
Centralcee: I’ll be the DJ at the wedding.
——— Y/NHendo01: No, we want people to actually stay at our wedding, not leave because they heard your music.
——— Centralcee: Don’t lie I watched the interview where Tooney said you were in charge of the music in the dressing room and played my songs so 🖕
Jordanhenderson: your last name is going no where near my sister. Not when u haven’t asked me to marry her.
——— user162: He’s such a protective older brother 😂
——— Y/NHendo01: Can u not pls 😂
Y/NHendo01:
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Y/NHendo01: 1 step left. Bring on the final and wave the flags. It’s coming home 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
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Ellatoone: it’s coming home
——— 1MaryEarps: it’s coming home
——— MBrighty04: Footballs coming home
Masonmount: bring on Wembley
User56: let’s go, the lionesses are bringing it home.
Jordanhenderson:
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Jordanhenderson: From you begging me to take you to the park so we could kick a ball together at 5 to now at 23 captaining England through a Euros final.
Y/N/N, you are a true inspiration to everyone around you including me. I can’t put into words how proud I am of you. It’s an honour to watch you achieve what you have as your older brother.
You were always my biggest fan growing up, sitting front and center at all my matches now I will be for you. Bring on Wembley wor kid. You got this. Whatever the result I’ll be waiting arms open for you.
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Y/NHendo01: are you trying to make me cry.
——— Jordanhenderson: don’t get emotional on me now 😂
Y/NHendo01: Love u bro, what an honour it’s been to follow in your footsteps. Bring on this final. ❤️
——— Jordanhenderson: Love you unconditionally sis ❤️
User62: To have bond with your siblings like Y/N and Jordan would literally be a dream
——— Trentarnold66: you should see them bicker over who supports the better football team.
——— Y/NHendo01: it’s not my fault Jordan fell and hit his head as a child so support’s Sunderland. Up the mags 🩶🖤
——— Masonmount: not this again.
Liverpoolfc: Come on you Lionesses ❤️
Lionesses:
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Lionesses: YOUR EUROPEAN CHAMPIONS 😍🏆
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User362: legends 🔥🔥🔥
Jordanhenderson: Come on you lionesses.
PhilFoden: Come on England 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿
Lucybronze: champions 🏆
User267: It was Y/Ns goal that was incredible.
——— user36: yeah then she took her top of as a celebration. Ledgend 🔥
Y/NHendo01: Unbelievable
Masonmount:
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Mason mount: Champions after 55 years of hurt. A beautifully talented captain. A team filled with ambition and resilience. What a night a Wembley and what a goal from my gorgeous girl ❤️❤️❤️
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Phil Foden: come on u lionesses ❤️
JordanHenderson: Proud brother moment
——— Masonmount: Proud Boyfriend moment
——— CentralCee: Proud best friend moment 🙄
Y/NHendo01: I could not ask for better. Love u always my boy ❤️
——— MasonMount: love you forever baby ❤️
——— Ellatoone: Well forever is gunna have to wait cos we are getting smashed tonight. Soz Mason, me and less stole ur girl 😘
User347: what a team they are
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xivdl · 9 months
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their linkup play goes harddd
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'm collecting trent & b crumbs like infinity stones
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foot-tea · 3 months
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Unverified claims read with a pinch of salt
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Analysis - But Jude does have a reputation for pump and dump. Also as his mom stays at home he takes girls to a hotel room. Sometimes his mom drives him there too... yeah thats awkward.
But toby is a very shady guy. He is connected to a lot of models, escorts, hotels and clubs. However we should remember that Jude is his own person. If he is hanging out with guys like Toby out of his own accord then he might not be as clean as we think.
Jude also has a very pr trained personality and he is English media's darling. English media goes to great lengths to either protect or bash their own players. In Jude's case it would be protect atleast for right now. When bvb was having which team mater would you let your sister date Gio Reyna his very good friend immediately rejected Jude.
So ladies, gentlemen and they them Jude may not be as clean as we think. Ofc he is not a bad person but just a rich, hot and famous young guy who is hoeing around just like other footballer or even men his age do.
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sunny44 · 1 year
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Accident
Pairing: Mason Mount x mom!reader
Warnings: car accident
Summary: Where y/n has a car accident with their daughter on the way to Mason's game and at halftime he gets the news that they are in the hospital.
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I was already very late for the game, I got tied up with work stuff and missed the alarm I set up, so now I was running out of time to get to the game in time.
Only in the middle of the way some idiot came with everything and threw my car far away.
"Oh my God." I unbuckled my seat belt and turned to the back seat watching my daughter cry loudly. "It's okay, baby."
Soon I could hear noises of ambulance and police cars, they came to me and I got out of the car carefully holding my daughter.
"You need to be checked." The paramedic said.
"I'm not letting her go."
"Give her to me so she can also be checked.”
"I already said I am not releasing her, it is my right to accept treatment or not if I am conscious and as I am and I said no. I'll accept being taken to the hospital and in the ambulance you guys can check her but I'm not letting you take her out of me."
"All right, let's go."
I got into the ambulance trying to calm her down, I was nervous and scared, I needed to talk to Mason but my stuff stayed in the car so I couldn't call him. They check us and none of us have a concussion in the way to the hospital.
As soon as we arrived I had to hand Maia over to the nurses so they could run tests on her and me.
After about half an hour I was back in the room and soon they brought her back to me, I started breastfeeding her because she was hungry.
"The police will be coming here in a few minutes to take your statement miss, is there anyone we can call to stay with you?"
"Yes there is my husband Mason but he is busy right now so he’s not going to see the call."
"Anyone else?"
"Actually there is his coach number, you can call him and tell him I had an accident please." She agrees and writes down the number I gave her and leaves the room to make the call.
Meanwhile on the other side of town, Mason was playing with pride knowing that his team was winning and that his wife and daughter were somewhere in the stands watching him play.
Little did he know that they were both in a hospital room waiting for him to come to them.
The first half ended and Mason went to get a drink of water, but the worried look on the coach's face made him worry that something bad happens.
"Is everything okay?" He asks.
"I got a call from the hospital, your wife and daughter were involved in a car accident."
"Are they okay?" He asks worriedly.
"They are fine, they took them there for some tests but you should go there."
"Yeah, sure."
I grabbed my things and ran to the car, it was a little difficult since there were some fans there but I managed to dodge them and go to the hospital that the coach had told me about.
The way there was torturous, even though he said they were fine I hadn't seen them with my own eyes yet.
I ran inside the hospital and stopped in front of the reception desk and after she told me the room I ran to where my girls were.
"Thank God." I say entering the room and going to them. "How are you my love?"
"We are fine Mase, it was just a really big scary accident."
"What happened?"
"I was late with work stuff and after I let the babysitter go we were on our way to the game when some crazy person came up fast and hit us." She says tearfully. "But I swear I was paying attention to the road and I wasn't going fast and..."
"Relax, I believe you babe."
"It's just that I don't want you to think that i was going fast with Maia in the car and that I've put her at risk and..."
"Calm down, honey, you're too nervous." She stops and takes a deep breath. "I know you're careful when you're with her and it wasn't your fault, it was the person who hit you."
"It's just that I can't stop thinking that something bad could have happened to her."
"I know, I spent the whole way here thinking the worst had happened to you but it's okay now."
"Can you lie here with me?"
"Of course I can baby." She goes to the side and hands me Maia who smiled when she saw me. "Let's watch the rest of the game."
I turned the TV on the channel and we stood there watching the end of the second half together.
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Bonus scene!
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@masonsount as you may know two days ago on they’re way to the game, my wife and my daughter were involved in a car accident.
I just wanted to let you guys know that they are fine, luckily the accident wasn’t serious just very scary.
Thank you for all the messages of support, my wife and I appreciate and we’re going to take a break from the social media to take care of our little family.
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ala2ilas-s · 1 year
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Mason mount
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I felt gentle lips barley brushing against my forehead followed by a small and even gentler kiss on my nose causing me to smile. Soft digit tracing my bottom lip before his lips locked on mine, not moving, no rush just being there with each other.
“I love you.” He whispered against my lips and I cracked one eye open to look at his soft feature. He had messy bed hair that looked extra fluffy and when my hand made its way to the back of his neck, lightly scratching, a moan involuntary left his lips causing his cheeks to turn pink pulling a small laugh out of my lips.
“Morning pretty boy.” I whispered back we were so close that our lips were brushing.
His hand made its way to my arm lightly brushing his fingers against my skin just enough to make goosebumps rise up in his way. When he reached my hand, he laced our fingers together and brought it up to his lips pressing a kiss to each knuckles and then held it against his heart. All while my heart was beating out of my chest, butterflies going crazy in my stomach.
“Can we just stay in bed?” He mumbled looking at me with puppy eyes.
“Of course we can baby.” I said kissing his nose and nuzzling my face under his chin.
Having the position that I did in my line of work, meant that I had more flexibility about when I came to work however it didn’t mean that I was doing any less work.
I love my job and working but some days it could be pretty demanding and exhausting which is what led to the few messages and a missed call notifications on my phone. See, I’d forgotten my phone in my office before my last meeting so when I Mason didn’t hear back from me he sent another massage asking if I was alright. It wasn’t my intention to worry him so I immediately called him.
“Baby you okay?” His voice was laced with worry which made me feel more guilty and I slumped back against my chair sighing.
“Yeah I was in a meeting forgot my phone in my office. I’m sorry I made you worry.” I said closing my eyes.
“It’s alright love. When are you coming home tho?” He asked and one look at the clock told me it was way past the usual working hours and that I’ve had lost the track of time, again.
“I’m coming back now. Do you need me to pick up anything from the store on my way love?” I asked grabbing my coat and bag making my way to the lift.
“Actually.. you sound really tired. Can I please pick you up? I’d feel much more comfortable if you didn’t drive like that.” He said and I could already hear muffling and jiggling of his keys.
“Yes please.” I breathed out leaning my head against the wall.
“Alright, I’ll be there in a few and we can get the groceries on the way back yeah?” He said and I heard the car starting on the other side of the line.
“Sounds good Mase. I’ll see you in a bit?” I said not wanting him to be on the phone while he’s driving plus the lift was finally at my floor and there was no reception in there.
It wasn’t long before I saw his car outside the lobby while I was chatting with Bob, the security guy who was telling me about his grandchildren.
My conversion with Bob long forgotten as I saw him get out of the car and make his way to the other side and leaning against the car. Smiling when he saw me.
“Ohh that look..” My attention was brought back to Bob as he sighed smiling at me.
“What do you mean?” I asked, having some ideas about what he might be talking about.
“That boy is lucky he’s got you that’s all.” He said chuckling and raising his arms in surrender, making his way back behind the desk and I shook my head saying goodnight.
My eyes locked on his chocolate eyes, biting my lips as I walked down the steps.
“Hi.” I said not being able to hide the huge smile that took over my face. My mood was lifted up by just the sight of him.
I walked up to him our chest almost brushing but apparently it wasn’t enough for him as he grabbed my hip and pressed me against his body. His warmth immediately engulfing me and he held my head with Hm the other hand guiding my lips to his.
All the tension left my body as I raised my arms to wrapped them around his neck needing more contact.
“Hi.” He breathed out smiling like an idiot when we finally pulled apart.
“Hi” I said again causing him to giggle.
“Cmon let’s get you home boss lady.” He said kissing my forehead and opening the car door for me.
“What you making babe?” I said my arms around his waist and my head was resting on his back.
“Your favourite.” He answered putting down the spatula and turning back to hold me properly.
Hands on my hips, my chin rested on his chest and he looked at me on a way that made my stomach flip, brushing my cheek with the tip of his fingers. Something he seemed to do an awful lot and I secretly loved it.
There.. love.
Something I have yet to say back. He’d said it a while back and was more than understanding when he realised that I needed more time processing my feelings and sorting myself out, doing everything in his power to not make me feel guilty or any kind of pressure.
I’ve had dated before Mason but have never gotten past the talking stage. I was always scared that bringing someone in a romantic way into my life would just make everything more hectic. I wouldn’t be able to manage the complications between making time for my friends, work and my partner and to be honest I was perfectly content with my life using the free time to just focus on myself.
From the moment I met Mason, we just hit it off. He was so easy to talk to and I felt comfortable around him. I felt safe which is why he became an important person in my life, pretty fast. First as a friend tho, fitting right with the rest of the members.
After a specially rough day at work that made me miss our get-together with our friends for the first time, I found Mason on the steps of my house. A single blue rose in his hand. My favourite flower.
He had changed my mood completely just by being there at the right time. after that might, it became a tradition between us I’d come home to find him on my steps, like a stray puppy. Each night a single blue rose in one hand and takeaway in the other.
After the vase in my living room was filled with blue roses from his nightly visits, he’d finally found the courage to kiss me. I knew from that moment onwards there was no use of those walls that I’d kept around my heart for years. He’d made his way past all those barriers without me even realising it.
The first night we spent the night together, just holding each other, I realised that I finally had someone on my side. Although I was perfectly capable of fighting my own battles, I didn’t have to do it alone. Of course I had great friends that I trusted my life with but Mason was someone that I didn’t have to be in war with, ever.
There were no sides with him. It’s just us.
So in that moment, leaned against his chest, gazing into his beautiful eyes, I felt an almost overwhelming urge to finally say it. In fact I knew from the moment he’d told me he loved me that I felt the same way for him, just needed a bit more time to actually voice it.
“I love you” I blurted out.
He froze up, his eyes widened, his bottom lip started to wobble and tears pulled at his eyes causing me to panic, not understanding what’s happening but it was short-lived as a smile took over his face just as quickly.
The sound of our laughs filled the kitchen as he lifted me up in his arms, spinning us around and repeating those three words over and over again.
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sergioperez4life · 1 year
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The feeling I got when I saw this. 🤤
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flowers4jude · 3 days
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Wanna peg him so bad
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fitfootballers · 3 days
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Declan Rice 🔥
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johnstonesfc · 5 months
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side profile game strong
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ferraripoolfc · 1 month
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Sadly even though Trent couldn’t play in the final he still came looking amazing! And of course Szoboszlai couldn’t get enough of looking at him😭
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pavardscherie · 11 months
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what kind of girl is Jude Bellingham’s ideal type
quick info: i don’t know jude personally, so this is all based on my own imagination and thoughts. totally switching between you and her pronouns again.
i do like to think that jude loves a girl with a big and bright smile. he always seems to be so confident around people, not only on the pitch but also with any kind of supporters. a bright smile would radiate off the same energy as jude‘s kind of vibes.
also, i imagine him with a brunette or black-haired woman. slightly darker skin, a pretty honey color, or even darker. but i don‘t think he‘s very based on which skin color his girlfriend has, i just imagine him with a honey kind of skin tone woman. and he probably loves curly hair a lot because it kind of resembles his own.
also, style-wise, i do think he loves the elegant type of clothing. like a dress that looks casual at daytime but brings out sinful thoughts when coming home. two pieces are probably his favourite thing, hugging the curves on the top side, and a loose pair of pants or skirt on the bottom.
as any football player, he loves to see his girlfriend in his jersey, which would look extraordinarily good with a darker skin tone and dark hair. he loves to hear his girlfriend cheer, coming home to seeing her in his jersey asleep on the couch when she couldn’t attend a game, and dedicates each goal to his beloved without hesitation. a heart, a blown kiss or even the cheeks wink, he would never hide his love for you.
also, in my eyes, he’s a very outgoing person, and would love a girlfriend that shares that. be prepared for many many dates, bathing in spontaneity and endless different options because that man is totally creative af. so be prepared for multiple surprise vacations, and little surprises being delivered to the house when he isn‘t home, or him just carrying a huge bouquet of roses.
i really do picture jude loving a woman, who loves to travel, loves the spontaneous adventures, and dresses in a very elegant but comfortable way except if she wears his jersey, that‘s probably the best piece of clothing.
can you imagine, jude trying to charm you with german sentences, and it‘s a very weird mixture of english and german but extremely cute that it‘s impossible to say no to a date invitation? yep, i‘m down for that.
also, he probably loves to take pictures of many moments, no matter how embarrassing or unwanted, he just keeps them as memories.
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fernandezology · 1 year
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don’t take me for granted-mason mount
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pairing: mason mount x reader
summary: “but every time i leaned over and said i’m sorry you said it was fine. you squeezed my hand and said it’s fine. i love you. don’t worry... it’s fine.”
warnings: angst with a twist at the end
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life is good.cause we fucking did it. it couldn’t have gone better.
you looked beautiful tonight.the entire night, while i was talking to all these smiling,sweet,rich people who one month ago wouldn’t give me the time of day... i would look across the room and see you. and i’d think, god,she is the most beautiful fucking creature on planet earth.and the sexiest. there’s truly no one sexier. even christian said it.
speech he gave after being voted as the best at fifa awards left you…speechless.you had no intention of talking to him so you just looked at him confused.
he recognized your “what is that supposed to mean” look because let’s face it,he knew you like the back of his hand.
not in a bad way. a good way. a respectful way. but it’s true. every time i’d see you... he continued to talk while kissing the back of your neck,with your glass of old fashioned,smiling and chatting it up,i’d think to myself:
“god, am i fucking lucky.”
nobody in their right mind would have energy to start an argument after a long night of pretending to be interested in people you’ve never seen before. thankfully,there were few familiar faces who made this night bearable. however,some of them turned it into the worst night ever. including him. you didn’t want to raise any suspicion so you dryly smiled at him.
what was that?
what?
that smile?
what?
it was a fake smile. i thought you are going to be a little bit more excited for me. don’t think your behavior went unnoticed. it seemed like you were not yourself tonight, especially around my mum. what’s wrong?
point is… i don’t have nothing to say to her. which is the reason i didn’t talk to her.
it’s just... she notices.
really?
yes.
how do you know?
i just do.
really?
well she sees how you are with other people... you’re talkative, you’re funny.
what can i say, i’m personable.
right. which makes her insecure.
what? other human beings with personalities?
no. it’s the fact that you’re not yourself and she knows it. can you just tell me what happened?
tust me. it’s not a good idea. let’s talk tomorrow.
but i know you’re upset at me.
it’s not a big deal.
i can’t go to sleep knowing you’re angry.
i’m begging you. nothing productive is going to be said tonight.
how do you know?
because i know you.
you turn and walk down the hall toward to bedroom,already regretting you said anything because he is not gonna let it go now.
as you were taking off your jewelry,you look at him in the mirror,realizing this is gonna be a long night. truthfully,you didn’t have one of those in a while- at least not this sort of long night.
really... you wanna go there? it’s your speech, mason.
why do you have to find something... anything...the most minor fucking detail to harp on, to fucking ensure that there is no possible fucking reason to celebrate.
you didn’t thank me, mason. that’s not a minor fucking detail. that’s a big one.
oh give me a fucking break. when i said you’ll find the most minor fucking detail and turn it ugly... i fucking meant it.
but i’ve thanked you a million times before. you know i’m thankful. you know I’m appreciative. and you know it was a mistake, so why turn it into anything more?
because it is more.
you can’t be serious.
i’m dead serious.
then you’re out of your mind.
and you’re hyperbolic.
i’m not. it’s hysterical to think that forgetting to thank you is symbolic of anything other than me legitimately forgetting to fucking thank you.
you looked at him in the mirror and turned to him:
mason,you thanked a hundred fucking people. you thanked your agents. your teammates. your parents. your fucking third grade teacher and the kid who was playing with you at academy when you were eleven years old and saw whatever-the-fuck.
i didn’t thank the guy who saw me scoring a free-kick identical to one i scored in 2020?
you know what i mean -
you don’t have to be sarcastic and petty about it. i forgot to thank you.i am sorry. i am genuinely sorry.which is why i apologized a hundred times during the awards. i couldn’t even focus on the awards because i felt so guilty.
that’s a shame.
but every time i leaned over and said i’m sorry you said it was fine. you squeezed my hand and said “it’s fine. i love you. don’t worry... it’s fine.”
well mason,i changed my mind.it’s not fine.
how can you just change your mind?
honestly... it’s really fucking easy.
that doesn’t seem a little crazy to you?
not at all.
really?
nope.
why?
because while i was sitting through awards it was fine,then every single person from your dad to declan came up and said, “i know you’re probably a little upset he forgot to thank you but i know how much he counts on you.”
they said that?
they told me not to read into it.
what does that mean?
that’s funny you say that... that’s the exact same thought i had. but let’s not digress. because as the night went on, i became less fine with it.
before you could continue why you weren’t fine with it,he asked you to sit next him. even though this was probably your worst fight ever,you missed being close to him and how could you refuse?
because it’s not just about you forgetting to thank me. it’s about how you see me and how you view my contribution, not just to this relationship, but to your work. after listening to you complain about new coaches,new methods,waking up in the middle of night when you were crying about not being good enough and not wanting to leave your childhood club,supporting you when you wanted to quit football completely…
i really hope you don’t actually think that i don’t appreciate everything you did for me. for us. if it wasn’t for you,i wouldn’t be here where i am right now. i would still be mediocre. there is a reason why they say that after every great man is a great woman. you are the most loving and patient person i know. thank you for everything, i don’t know how will i ever make it up to you,but i’ll do everything in my power to make you the happiest woman in world every day until we die. i’m so sorry. thank you. thank you for loving me. for making my life anything but mediocre. we make the best team and i love you,baby.
i love you too,just don’t take me for granted.
great... are we no longer fighting?
you look at him and smile and then it turns into a laugh.
what? don’t tell me you already know what i wanted to ask you. he smiled for first time since you came home and but it felt like forever since you last seen his contagious smile- one of many things that made you fall in love with him.
you shrugged your shoulders, completely oblivious on what is he talking about until you saw him getting on one knee.
will you marry me?
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