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bahrtofane · 17 hours
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thinking about jude who accidentally gives you an arm to the face cuz hes just so excited to see you and rushes to give you a hug all too fast but its too late and boom you face has collided with the side of his arm and oh my god it definitely hurt
you clutch your face and he immediately thinks he just took you out or busted your lip. pressing his hands to your face cupping it gently as you hiss from the impact
"im so so sorry baby." he mumbles, pressing a kiss to your forehead
you try to speak, telling him you’re fine and it was nothing, but hes already shushing you. placing a hand to the back of your head and and brining your face to rest in the crook of his neck.
he spends the rest of the day saying sorry.
"im really fine see-" you pull your bottom lip out," im fine!"
he only shakes his head, "i almost knocked you out i feel horrid." handing you your favorite drink. your 2nd of the morning. another apology gift. crossing his arms and cracking a smile when you take it gingerly
youre on the way to the next. to get you sparkling and fancy jewelry
even if in hindsight he really didn’t do much damage, his love language to you is gift giving so let him spoil you dammit
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i-care-4u · 9 months
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since madrid ✹ jude bellingham
INSTAGRAM + TWITTER AU
PAIR: JUDE BELLINGHAM X SAINZ!READER
REQUESTS ARE OPEN | MASTERLIST
A/N: one year on tumblr! thank you to everyone whose been reading and giving love to my stories, big kisses!!
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judebellingham can’t wait to get started! 🤍5️⃣
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marcusrashford go smash it bro🔥
realmadrid hey jude! 🤍5️⃣
adidasfootball 🤍
culer1 devastating day for us barça fans 😔
madridista1 hala madrid 🤍👑
xobellingham that’s my man guys 😍
bellin5ham my golden boy 💫
madridista2 welcome to madrid, jude!
judebe22ingham madrid is not ready for you 🫣
heyyyjude you look so good in that jersey
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yourusername currents 🦜🌷🌱☀️
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yourbestfriend linda 🫶 [beautiful]
↳ yourusername yourbestfriend te amo amiga ☺️ [i love you bestie]
carlossainz55 😂😂😂
↳ yourusername carlossainz55 de qué te estás riendo 🤨 [what are you laughing at?]
↳ 55ainz i love this family so much
user1 what is jude doing on carlos’ sister’s page
rlmdrd give me a chance 😩
↳ bellingmemes rlmdrd me when i’m jude bellingham:
user2 i think jude is in love
user3 jude flirting with y/n, come get your sister carlossainz55
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yourusername carlossainz55 if formula one wasn’t a thing: 🍔🍟👨‍🍳
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carlossainz55 change that caption right now
↳ yourusername carlossainz55 this one got the folks laughing, sorry hermano
sainzsmoothie the caption 😭😭😭
judefan2 who’s here from that one tweet lol
judesjersey i recognize that sweater
↳ sainzfan1 judesjersey and your point is?
↳ judesjersey sainzfan1 jude bellingham is having dinner with the sainz family after getting caught liking y/n’s posts
carlos55fan when he cooks for my future sister-in-law, that’s my husband guys 😮‍💨
bvbellingham jude what are you doing here 😂
ilovejude this is so cute omg
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judebellingham hermosa
↳ yourusername judebellingham 🥹💋
↳ judestar judebellingham those spanish lessons coming in handy
↳ yourusername judestar i helped him say that ☺️ more spanish on the way
sainzketchup jude has notifications on for sure
judeluvr i get why he’s with her
bellinghames the third slide…the jude effect is real
sainzfamilyupdates the better sainz sibling just posted
judefan1 how’s jude??
sainzyn she finally posted him!
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hummusxx · 4 months
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I Don't care -JB5
parings: Jude Bellingham x fem!reader
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summary: It's New Year's Eve in Madrid. Everyone is out having parties and celebrating the new year while u is stuck home sick with the flu. Your boyfriend tries to cheer you up.
Of course. The only handful of days Jude and I can go out together is spent inside on the couch, watching some stupid show. I just had to go and get the flu. My aunt had forgotten to inform everyone that her demon of a child had every sickness known to mankind at Christmas dinner
" Babe get the frown off your face- Everything is alright " Jude tried to reassure me as he was walking towards the couch with a steaming hot bowl of soup.
I look at him in disbelief.
"No Jude. We were supposed to have fun tonight and go out. Not say home and watch this stupid show in clothes that smell like we haven't showered in years." With a frown on my face, I bury my head into the couch cushion.
I start to hear loud bangs and realize that fireworks are going off. I look outside the window with a somber look.
"Um excuse you but The Sopranos is one of the best shows in the world" Jude says offensively as he sets down the bowl.
"-and i wouldn't want it any other way. Just Me and My girl, alone, in pjs, watching a dumb show as u say." he sits next to me, laying his arm around my shoulder and pulling the blanket over him.
"Stop you're going to get sick Jude," I say, as I try and push him to the other side of the couch.
Jude doesn't move any inch. After my pity attempt to move him, he reaches and grabs the bowl on the table and starts to feed me like a mother would her babe.
"Judie I'm not a baby" I whine.
Well, you're my baby" he says, laughing as he watches me frown.
He suddenly puts down the bowl and makes his way into the bedroom.
"Jude where are u going."
"Just a sec" he responds. His voice was muffled by the loud fireworks outside.
He comes back in with a hat and party blower that says,'Happy New Year.'
"Jude what- How did u get this stuff." I say as u sit up from the couch.
Jude moves over to me and puts the hat on my head and the blower in my hand. He walks over to the kitchen and open the fridge.
He grabs 12 grapes for both of us and sits down on the couch.
"I grabbed all this while I was out getting your soup" I stare at him in disbelief. My eyes start to water.
" I know how bad u wanted to go out tonight, so I brought the out to you," he says while turning on the broadcast of the clock in Puerta del sol.
I look at the time, it's 11:57. It's almost the new year.
" Jude"
"mhm" he turns to look at me.
"I love you so much and I'm so grateful for everything that has happened to us this year."
He looks at me and grabs my hands
"Baby you have helped me so much this year and i am forever grateful for u" He Kisses my forehead right at the clock Strucks 12.
The chimes start and we eat the grapes.
We both finish them all in the chimes.
"Happy New year baby' he says as he grabs my head..
"Jude you're going to get sick" i say leaning in
"I don't care."
Hummusxx Corner
heyyy everyonee i hope this was good. I haven't wrote in ages it feels like so im happy to have a new piece out. In Spain, they have a tradition of eating 12 grapes with the 12 chimes of the clock in puerta del sol and if u finish all 12 you will have a good new year full of luck. So since Jude has moved to spain decided to include it in because it just felt right. If u liked it plssss repost or comment. Love yall and byeee
I wanted this to be posted on new years eve BUT I literally can’t wait so here it is early 😉
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calistrae · 8 hours
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Drunk Jude marriage proposal (not a real one, just like in his state he confess he wants to marry you and gives you anything like a fruit loop or hair tie as ring lol) PLEASEEEE I think it'd be adorable, I need some fluff for him 😫
no bc imagine you haven’t even been dating for long (like 2 months) but people on tiktok are saying men KNOW and you go to pick him up from the club and the moment he steps into the car he’s all over you. i’m talking sloppy cheek kisses and cheesy smiles. his eyes are practically shut and he simply can’t stop grinning from ear to ear.
he’s GONE gone, singing all the songs that come on the radio and you don’t have the heart to tell him that he’s so off-key it’s making your ears bleed. before you’ve even approached his house, he pulls out a pack of peach rings from nowhere before turning his head towards you with a stupid smile you want to wipe off his face as it’s nearing 3 AM and all you want is some sleep.
“i wanna marry you, y’know” he tells you, words slurred as you fight the urge to slam your foot on the brake. “jude, what are you even-“ you laugh as you give him a quick glance but your question flies over his head. “will you marry me?” he asks “because i wanna marry you.” he states as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
you sigh with a smile, knowing he won’t remember any of this interaction the next day “sure, i’ll marry you.” he smiles and puts one of the peach rings on your ring finger before pulling your hand to his mouth and taking a bite out of it. “jude!” you scold but he only chuckles in satisfaction.
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude is on to you
you think youre so slick whispering and giggling with his mom at dinner and having a hand shake with his dad and watching all of jobes stupid shows with him
no no, jude sees right through you. youre trying to one up him this anniversary and he will not have it
you can not. will not. wont. win
no can do!
not when hes won twice in a row. he has a reputation to maintain for crying out loud. have you no sympathy. no compassion??
every year he spends months if not the full year planning and detailing his gift(s) to you. you end up crying always. mumbling thanks while you turn his shirt into a sopping wet mess. hes learned to plan for this, extra shirt on hand
but it seems like this year, you have it out for him. fully intending on outdoing his efforts
he sees you hunched over your laptop most days, scurrying off to talk on the phone and shooing him away when he gets close enough to make out words. what in the world are you planing.
he finds out soon enough. ushering into his living room while you smile so wide it hurts. greeted by all his friends who clap his back and beam. and from the centre comes zidane
you got him zidane. what. what. what
when the little dinner party winds down and people begin to leave he quietly pulls you away from the main camaraderie
"how in the world did you actually do that." he mutters, pressing kisses onto your skin
you giggle, "i wont tell you my secret. your gonna copy me!"
he rolls his eyes, chasing you down the halls while you hurl teases his way.
you won this year for sure
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bahrtofane · 14 days
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dialogue 7 and trope 16 (Secret Relationship) with jude please
also congratulations on 300 followers my lovely, you deserve even more!! <3
Thank u sm for the lovely words i hope you enjoy <333
"ooohh you wanna kiss me sooo bad
Secret Relationship
word count. - 600+
watch it - Jude is clingy and does NAWT care
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"Ooohh you wanna kiss me sooo bad.” Jude smiles, leaning into your space as you back hits the wall. He stares at you, gaze trailing shamelessly down to your lips where he lingers there for a moment. He inches closer, so much so that you can smell the body wash on him. Minty fresh. Dear god.
You look around the hallway that you’re both in, eyes wide,“Yeah but not here.” You hiss, pushing him aside and walking away briskly.
He pouts, chasing after you. Pet names and pleas on his lips.
Ever since he landed in Madrid his sights have been on you. You were so kind and welcoming. So sweet. But timid. He thought you were afraid of him at first, if not wary.
Quick to duck out of the way when your paths crossed and never once starting a conversation. Turns out you just had a crush and didn’t know how to deal with it. And the rest is history.
After much pleading, begging, promising, and much compromising, he has you more or less.
Sure you can’t kiss him in public, hell you can’t even go out together, but he's yours and you're just as much his.
The media would tear him apart for having a regular girlfriend imagine if they found out he was with a staff member. You wouldn’t hear the end of it.
Besides, he likes to keep you all to himself. Just for his eyes.
And you want to keep out of the public eye at all costs so it works out.
It’s nearly empty around the training facilities today, it's why you popped in where you know he lingers around to say hi. He has other plans, obviously.
Unable to keep his hands to himself and begging for kisses. There’s cameras all over the place, you would know. You monitor half of them yourself.
You turn a corner to a dimly lit corridor lined with contraction supplies at each bend and twist. It leads to a storage closet, and you know the cameras don’t reach back here.
Jude follows, squinting as he has to duck under a few wooden boards and shooing away spider webs. Plums of dust curl around him but he follows. Even if he's in nothing but a white wife beater, shorts and slides. He’d follow you to the ends of the earth if you wanted. Just lead him.
You lean against a tall cardboard box, you think it's filled with steel beams but what do you know.
He reaches you soon enough, opening a hand out and you gladly take it.
”Where in the world did you take me?” He looks around.
”Super secret hideout.” You nod.
”Do I get a kiss now?” He tries, eyes wide.
You pull him closer to you, “mhm.”
He leans down, gently bringing his hands to cup your face, setting a soft kiss to your lips. And another, and another and another till you’re a giggling mess.
“Want to come over for dinner later? Mom wants to make you your favorite.” He mumbles against your lips, thumbs caressing your cheeks.
You eyes shine, “really? That’s so sweet of course I’ll come.”
peck, “perfect,” peck. Peck. Peck.
You say your goodbyes, and he pouts the whole way. But you kiss promises into his skin and he perks up. Excited to have you for dinner.
What a man. You can’t wait to see Denise. She’s so sweet to you. Jude is a bonus you suppose (you love him so so much).
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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ᡣ𐭩 。ꪆৎ ˚⋅Jude Bellingham
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300 followers event blurb requests !
actual fics
bff reader x jude , fluff backyard nap , fluff study spot take over, fluff stuck in an elevator, oh no !, fluff every memory, he loves, fluff husband headcanons, fluff i dont want to leave, angst (finally) flics and feelings, mild angst w happy ending visiting in madrid, fluff bruised knuckles, mild angst? fluff ending promises under the stars, pure angst and suffering promises under the stars jude pov, angst angst angst
blurbs and thoughts - #jb5 blurb
clingy jude journalist reader brainstorming post game upset jude college au and daisy chains cooking dinner for his family attempting (and failing) to show off celebration kiss casual to him, but not you jude who loves ":(" seeing him play for the first time x fem!madrid player on vaca faking injuries to see you cutie on the bus, college au taking a flight to make it for your bday football camp coaching enemies hes on to you !, fluff annoying bff, fluff
series
here we go again - jude/trent x reader, angst
pt 1, pt.2 pt.3
holiday specials
april fools
soapy oh soapy bad boy mafia au
Eid
blue thobe and tea, fluff
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude who spots you in the crowd after he scores and sends a kiss your way. and no one thinks anything of it, its in his usual celebration antics nothing new. but he doesn’t miss the way your gaze softens, looking away feverishly and you dont miss the heat that now burns your face.
he hates walking away and getting back to playing but he sadly must. you feel so special. to jude youre the most special ever ever ever
when he finds you waiting around for him after his well needed post game shower he cant help but pepper your face in kisses while you giggle
"was waiting for a kiss" you snort
and he only dips his head, properly kissing you. he likes to spoil you so what?
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bahrtofane · 3 months
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what about a clingy jude ?
so glad u asked bc i have much to say about this
hes a physical touch typa guy, always leaning against you, linking pinkies, throwing his legs over you (even if you complain, he just giggles).
needs to be touching you in some way or else he starts tweaking. god forbid you dont wanna hold his hand, hes already moping, whining, and complaining. hes a big baby.
hes always reaching a hand to you, even in his sleep, he treats you like a stuffed animal, wrapping his arms around you and tucking you under his chin, honk mimimi
hooks his fingers in the little buckles and loops of your jeans, using them to pull you closer to him
hes always always asking for kisses, tilting his head and smiling shyly when your face gets close. mr big brown beautiful eyes can and will use them to get more kisses, just watch
runs to you after every game, even if hes drenched in sweat and aching, he needs to hold you. needs a hug
hes sooo cute
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude seeing you in the stands during practice so he gets a little cocky, trying to show off and it ends with him on his ass groaning in pain. which you think is hilarious and will be teasing him about for ages
“i just wanted to show you how cool i am,” he whines later that day, sitting on ice and pouting.
you’re in his kitchen, getting some light snacks in order while you take care of a very dramtic very sassy jude. he’s got a light bruise on the lower part of his hip. he’ll be fine
you bring around little parfaits you made, kissing the tip of his nose, snorting, “you’re always cool to me.”
“you always say that. “ he grumbles, picking at the lint on his sweater.
“because it’s always true!” you sing song, handing him one of the treats
he smiles at this, taking it gingerly and sighing in his seat. maybe the incident wasn’t so bad after all if he gets to be taken care of so nicely.
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bahrtofane · 16 days
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Dialogue 9 and trope 14 Jude plssss!! btw congrats on 300 followers 🫶🏽☺️
Thank you sm !! hope you enjoyyyyy <333
Word count - 347
Watch it - fluff so much fluff 
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Jude but he can not for the life of him get out of bed. His alarms have all gone off and he's still glued to your side, hogging the blankets and smashing his face against you. 
He's very comfy thank you very much. 
He doesn't have anything he has  to be at. Just a meeting, which in hindsight he definitely should already be up for but he just can't bring himself to. Not when you sleep so soundly next to him. He loves you. So so much. 
Jude knows he should probably move, should probably start his day, but the warmth of your body next to his, the gentle rhythm of your breathing, it's all too perfect to disturb. He buries his face into the crook of your neck, you smell like his body wash. 
It brings a smile to his face. You always make him get your back in the shower and he's started to use his own body wash on you too.
You laughed, “Now I smell like you.”
Boy do you.
In this moment, nothing else matters. Not the meeting, not the pressing tasks awaiting him. He doesn't feel like Jude Bellingham, he just feels like, well, yours. 
Another alarm goes off and he groans, tossing the covers off and heading over to the little bedside table at the other side of your shared bed. Aggressively slamming his fingers down on his screen so hard he thinks it might break for a second. But it doesn't. 
You begin to stir, grumbling and feeling for the covers with your eyes still closed. 
He coos, bringing the covers back and wrapping you in them tightly. “Good morning m’love.” He gives you a kiss on your forehead, resting his arm next to you. 
“Moring,” you rasp out, head drooping to his arm. 
“I gotta get going in a sec baby.” 
You groan, “stay, please?”
How can he say no?
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude helping you in the kitchen because you’re hosting his family for dinner and youre running around at 100 miles an hour trying to find that damn stick of butter, it was just in your hand come onn
all while jude is having the time of his life taking his time gingerly cutting potatoes into neat little squares (roasted potatoes are a must)
"am i doing good?" he pipes up, already done with 3 Potatoes, youre so proud of him
you scramble over to him with a pound of meat in your hand, "yes love youre doing great."
he beams, wiggling his shoulders happily, "what do i do with them?"
you set down the meat on the counter while grabbing what you can from the spice cabinet, "the potatoes? just put them into a big bowl and ill worry about them."
he hums, going to get said big bowl while you run back to the fridge. you need asparagus how could you forget!
he manages to get the squares off the cutting board and into the bowl without much hassle, and you’ve started getting your pans out for the meat and asparagus. the squash is in the oven all ready, you need to make room for your lamb when its time though, desert also needs to get started, oh your mini quiches you completely forgot.
you slide back over to the fridge, the dough you made this morning, grabbing it and some flour. the lamb can wait while you get the crusts in the oven.
by the time jude looks back over at you, your covered in flour.
he snorts, "looks like you lost a fight to a baker."
"very funny jude, get the asparagus in the pan please and keep an eye on the squash for me while i finish getting the dough ready."
he puts the cutting board to the side, wiping his hands on a paper towel "yes ma'am."
you feel like gordan ramsey, barking our orders and running around with enough stress to last a life time. and you tell people you love cooking. pfft. sure. poor jude only follows you, doing what you ask. hes even worm a silly apron with big red words "kiss the chef" plastered on them. he thought it was the funniest thing ever. it was pretty funny you admit.
you spend too much time balling up little wads of aluminum foil for the crusts but jude keeps everything else in order, and before you know it in they go, out the squash comes, and you get started on the meat.
you love lamb, you hate the amount of pans and pots it takes though. first you sear, then you transfer to the oven while you sear off vegetables in the same pot, in they go with the lamb, pull them out, blend them with left of lamb juice at the bottom of the pan, boom you have a little gravy.
jude gasps and for a moment you think he'd burned himself, but he turns around with a stick of butter in his hand.
you light up, pressing a kiss to his cheek, "i love you," taking the butter and adding it to the asparagus.
somehow, someway, all your courses get done just on time, the deserts in the fridge, jude cleaning up the last of the kitchen while you get changed.
you come back down to greet the family, plating their food and basking in the praises they sing after every bite.
you love cooking !
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bahrtofane · 1 month
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jude but as the most annoying best friend the guy lives for banter and teasing imagine being bffs with him? yeah have fun
not a single serious moment he just edited a pic of you and made squidward ur face hahaha. most definitely has it as ur contact pic on his phone. burst out laughing every time he sees it
has a collection of horrible pics of u he uses as reaction memes he will LITERALLY never stop dont even ask it wont work
u screenshot bad moments when he plays and he thumbs down every single one and sends you a long voice note moping and whining. ur not funny. shut up (he loves you so much)
on the off chance he is being nice (twice a year give or take) he always follows it up with "ew gross"
mr loves to be mean to you but doesnt spare any expense on your bday
silly guy what a silly silly guy
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude but he takes a flight after practice on your birthday just to make it to your 8 pm dinner reservation. yes he took a shower and got ready on the flight. no he doesn’t care
sprinting out of the airport and weaving past anything that looks like a camera as he crams his duffel bag full of last min packed things and a suitcase full of your gifts to the back of his uber and off he goes
he’s been texting you this whole time. called you first thing the clock struck 12:00 to sing you happy birthday horribly off key while you laughed on the other end. you adore him
he can finally facetime you now, away from the crowds and rush of his routine. silly awkward smile on his face while you pick up, half way done with your own getting ready routine
his eyes shine while he watches you smooth down your face mask, “you look gorgeous. “
you give a tight lipped smile, wary of the wet sheet on your face, “thank you baby” you mumble through the mouth hole
he giggles, taking a few screen shots while you groan
“new wallpapers.” he annonces, proud of him self
you only roll your eyes, moving off camera to get your make up ready
by the time he gets to you. you’ll be all ready. (you don’t know it yet but he’s gotten you a gift for every year you’re turning. and a reservation at your most favorite place. both of you will be shedding tears)
he stays on the phone the whole way, settling into a comfortable silence while he watches you get ready. always making sure to compliment you every step of the way. the sweet heart.
he gets to your door, telling the uber to wait for around 10 minutes while he goes to get you. and he almost looses his balance when you open the door to let him in
you look. radiant. he decides it’s the only word fitting. taking you by the hand while he spins you. whistling at just how pretty you are
“i’m so lucky,” he sighs, brining you in for a kiss
you look away, shy,” i’m the lucky one.” you mumble
walking over to where your shoes lay. the last step before you’re out the door.
he helps you with them, making you sit on your couch while he brings the heels over.
“you don’t have to. “ you frown
“you’re the birthday girl. “ is all he says
resting your leg on his knee, face scrunched up and tongue poking out from his lips while he manages to do the buckles
and with that you sling your purse over your shoulder, take your keys, swiftly locking the door behind you and go hand in hand to the uber. giggling the whole way while he whispers compliments to your ear
what a great birthday
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bahrtofane · 2 months
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jude keeps faking injuries as an excuse to see you. his favorite doc
"jude." you groan, watching him limp into your office for the second- no third, time this week.
he smiles at you bashfully, shrugging, "not my fault okay vini got a little too aggressive out there."
you get up, opening the top cabinets that line the wall behind your desk, grabbing tape. lots of it.
he takes a seat on the examination table, pulling his pant leg up up.
you sit back in your chair, rolling over to him, "shoes off please," opening the wrap of new tape.
he hums, kicking his shoe off and swinging the other one against the table back and forth.
you begin feeling for swelling, bruising, pressing the pads of your fingers into each groove and muscle.
he watches you with a raised brow, "is is bad?"
"horrible," you dead pan,"out for a month at least."
he scoots up so fast he almost hits you in the face with his foot.
you snort, patting his leg, "youre all good jude. just a little tense."
he highs, flopping to lay on the table, "you gave me a heart attack."
you roll away from him, putting the tape back where it belongs, "you give me one everything you walk in here. be more careful okay?"
he hums, eyes closed, "will do."
you sigh, shaking your head and rolling back to your desk. theres a pile of paper work to get through today. you let him lay none the less. once he even fell asleep, full on snoring while you laughed.
what are you gonna do with him
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jude finds his way to you again, before practice, not even in his gear yet.
"please tell me you didn’t roll an ankle on the way here."
'i promise i didn’t" he smiles, sitting down his his favorite place, your examination table.
"then what can i do for you?"
his leg shakes, eyes darting, "was just an excuse to talk to you."
you snort, "really?"
he nods, "really."
"you could’ve just told me, without giving me a heart attack each time." you scold him playfully
"but wheres the fun in that?" he giggles.
you roll your eyes, shooing him out of your office, ( telling him to come by after he's done instead)
you have a few ideas of what to do with him. a proper date would be a good place to start
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bahrtofane · 3 months
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jude but he comes to you puffy eyed after a game, chewing his bottom lip till it bleeds and asking you quietly for just a hug. thats all he needs, please ? he'd beg if you asked. he just needs you.
he's leaning on your door frame, hands playing with the hem of his jacket. waiting to be let in. its well into the night at this point, rain just fell, and he's starting to sniffle.
you let him in, how can you not? you watched the match from home, and you don't blame him for his reaction.
he sits gently on your coach, waiting for you to join him. you know him all to well at this point. he's waiting for you to come cuddle with him, put a movie on, and let you run your hands over his aching muscles.
tea is in order first. you would prefer hot chocolate, but you know hes on a strict diet. another time.
for now you press a kiss to his forehead, his eyes fluttering shut and you smile.
"ill be back in a sec."
he nods, wiggling deeper into his seat.
you get the tea, a few blankets, and let him lay his head into your lap. he stays the night. of course he does. not like youre complaining. any time with him is good time.
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