#Erik Durm imagine part 2

[it-snotam]

klein durm (erik durm fan fic) chapter 2

Well, that same afternoon, after thinking about it for a couple hours, I decided to grab all my things, I turned my computer on with the idea of getting out of Dortmund, or Germany as soon as possible, I wasn’t going to stay any other moment here waiting for Erik to fall in love with me. 

The cheapest and sooner plane I could catch was one that would take me to Denmark, I bought it before I could give it a second thought. I grabbed my things and I left to the airport, my plane was supposed to leave in an hour, so I had time to do the paperwork and I could even sit down and wait for my flight to be called. Soon I was in the air, leaving all behind, leaving Erik behind. 

I didn’t even imagine what was waiting for me as soon as I put a foot in this new country, finding a place to sleep wasn’t that hard, I found a bed and breakfast that helped me to get through the first days, but then finding a more stable place to stay wasn’t that hard either, the hardest part was trying to forget about Erik. And it’s been 2 years already and I couldn’t take him out of my head, he got under my skin, and I couldn’t stop thinking about those blue eyes. 

Well, and forgetting about him got even harder, because, ok, a couple feels after I left Germany, I found out that I was pregnant, I know you would wonder, how the hell you didn’t know you were pregnant before? but the thing was that I was kinda forgetful and so was Erik and well. 

A couple times I thought about going back to Germany, and tell Erik about it, especially when I was about to have the baby, but I didn’t. Mainly because a part of me didn’t want to know anything about Erik, and I didn’t think he would even care, I mean, he didn’t want to have something serious, he was focused on being a good player and if he considered that a relationship was something serious, well, a kid was something even more serious than a relationship. And that’s how Erik doesn’t have idea about Leo, and well Leo doesn’t really know much, but he doesn’t know about his father either. 

I won’t lie and say that everything was smooth at the beginning, it was kinda hard to go and live in a completely different city to the one I had lived these last few years, but I was lucky enough to find a girl who was looking for someone to share a house with her, and that was perfect for me. And with the years, she has become a really good friend, who didn’t kick me out when she found out I was pregnant, and who wasn’t mad at the idea of sharing the house with a kid.

I had managed to continue studying while I looked after Leo and I also worked some afternoon to pay some of the bills, my parents send me money every month but it wasn’t a lot of it. Since University was officially over until next term, I had a couple days off, I mean I still had to work, but I had managed to have some days off and go out of town with Florencia (the girl I live with) and Josephine, who was Florencia’s friend and also mine. 

The other thing I wanted to do during my sort of vacation was to wake up a little later, or at least try, since during most mornings I had to get out of the bed and go to classes and some other morning I was woken up by Leo, who wanted something to eat, or just wanted some attention, the boy looked just like Erik, he has blondish hair, same blueish eyes and his cheeks were constantly getting red, just like Erik’s. 

Talking about Leo, I suddenly felt some smalls hands pulling my hair, what a wonderful way to wake up. I slowly opened my eyes and I found that big blue eyes looking at me, and he made a loud happy noise when I looked at him. He achieved what he wanted. He woke me up. 

“Hey you” I say and the baby smiles at me and tries to mumble some words at me, but I can’t really understand, he can only say a couple of words. “Are you hungry little one?” I ask and he nods.

I sit on the bed and I take him in my arms, I walk to the bathroom and I wash our faces, then I brush my teeth as I rest him on my hip. When I’m ready I head down and get in the kitchen. 

Florencia isn’t down here, and I’m not surprised at all, I mean, she always has a really rough time when it comes to get out of bed in the morning, and she never gets to win the battle agaisnt the covers, I’m often jealous of her opportunities to stay in bed, specially when Leo is sick and I have to spend the whole night awake looking after him. 

I start to prepare breakfast while Leo is sitting inhis high chair and he has a couple cookies to eat while I prepare some milk for him. I turned the tv on and it was on a sports channel, you might wonder why, oh because Florencia was the biggest fan of football and she was constantly talking about it. 

They were talking about footballer’s vacations, I mean, the Euros were this year and the players who were called to play for their national teams, were now on vacations. I’ve heard, based on Florencia’s news, who kinda enjoyed letting me know what Erik was up to, that he hasn’t been called to play the Euros, and I knew that he was probably not feeling that happy about it. 

When I was finishing my breakfast, Florencia walked downstairs, I guess the smell of food woke her up.

“Morning!” I say happily, but since Flor doesn’t really love mornings, she just grunts at me, but as soon as she hears Leo trying to repeat what I said she smiles at him. 

“He you little guy” She says and tickles him, while Leo kicks his legs and makes happy noises, loving to be in the center of attention “Are they talking about Erik?” She says looking at the tv. 

I just ignore her, because I didn’t really want to talk about him. 

“I heard he might come to Denmark for his vactions, are you hiding again?” She asks and I ust iignore her

here goes the second part, I hope you like it!

[thebluesideofmyworld]

A Cinnamon Roll - Erik Durm one-shot

30 Days Creative Writing Challenge - Day 12

Author’s note: 1. This is part of a 30-day creative writing challenge that I am doing. Each piece of writing will have different prompt. 2. Prompt for Day #12: Imagine your dream boyfriend and your perfect life, and then write about something that they do that you hate.

(I feel like I cheated a bit on this one. I honestly can’t think of any footballer - nor anyone, actually - for a perfect boyfriend. Not even Silva. So I just picked up one that I feel like would suit the character more. Anyway, I hope you like it :))

“You two are just…the cutest couple ever.”

Erik almost choked on his iced tea, while she only rolled her eyes at her sister’s remark.

“You should post more pictures of the two of you on your instagram!” Her sister continued.

From the corner of her eyes, she could see Erik’s face already turned into crimson. She should have known that agreeing to have some bonding-time with her sister would only lead to her sister pestering them to do, quoting her, ‘what-other-WAGs-do-with-their-baes”.

“Why should I?” she asked, stirring her juice with the straw.

“Well, some WAGs do it! They post ton of pictures of them being together with their honey-boo.” her sister tried to convince her. She snorted at the ridiculous word. Honey-boo? Seriously?

Her sister sighed, and angled her head a little to look at Erik. Erik himself seemed to grow a sudden massive interest to the remaining iced tea in his glass.

“Or you, Erik! You can post pictures of the two of you in your Instagram!”

“Uhm,” Erik made a small hesitant hum, like he wasn’t really sure on how to respond to that. “I don’t know. I like to keep it down you know. Because… Uhm. It’s…” he paused an took a deep breath. ‘I just… I find that our relationship to be something special. Between us. And I think…over sharing only make it… I don’t know… It’s just, I’m not comfortable sharing too much about something that… really means a lot to me.” He turned his head to his right where she was sitting, and gave her a smile. It’s a small smile. But from the light in his eyes, she knew what that smile meant.

“Oh, look at you, Erik! You’re such a cinnamon roll,” her sister said, and made a cooing sound.

Erik made another weird small sound, like he was choking. The blush that had started to fade before now came back in full force, making his cheeks were now the in the same colors of cherry.

She rolled her eyes again. “No, he’s not a cinnamon roll,” she said, crossing her arms over her chest. “He has tattoo,” she added, gesturing a little with her chin to Erik’s arm.

“Huh?” Her sister looked at her in confusion. Even Erik also stared at her with a clueless expression.

“You can’t draw a tattoo on cinnamon roll,” she said flatly.

Her sister groaned. Erik burst out into a laugh, and flicked her nose lightly.

She smiled quietly as her sister continue talking about something else. She didn’t care about social media image or things like that. She and Erik had each other, and that’s all that matter.

***

Come to think of it, maybe her sister was right. Erik and a cinnamon roll both had something in common: the inability to explain some things. More specifically, things that made him in such a bad mood like now. It’s not like Erik a constant talker anyway. But sitting next to her with a small frown on his face like that, not saying anything except for some short responses to her questions, she knew that something was off. She’s getting tired of trying to fish out a conversation, only to get one or two words answer from Erik. Like talking for more than 2 seconds physically hurt him.

“Erik…”

Erik only made a non-committal sound, not taking his eyes away from the TV.

“Talk.”

“About what?”

“What is it? Something’s wrong? What’s bothering you?”

“Nothing,” Erik answered her quickly. Too quickly.

She groaned in frustration. They have been dating for six months now, and this was something that she hated the most about Erik. He just wouldn’t talk when he was upset.

“You are indeed a cinnamon roll,” she said, slightly pouting. But it caught Erik’s attention, as he turned his head to look at her now.

Finally. At least he was looking at her now.

“You and a cinnamon roll? You two are pathetic when it comes to talking about things.”

Erik’s said nothing. He turned his head back to the TV, but she could see the corners of his lips twitched a little as his expression got soften.

“Oh, come on, Erik…” she said, shifting closer to him and punched his shoulder lightly. “I am doing Environmental Science! Not mind reading!”

Erik’s lips twitched a little. He sighed. “I don’t know,” he said in a low voice. “I’m just not good in talking about feelings.”

“I’m not good either,” she said, shrugging her shoulders. “But I am trying. Because isn’t it one of the points why we’re dating? To get to know each other more?”

She took a deep breath and looked at her fingers, lacing together on her lap. “And how would I know more about you if you wouldn’t even talk to me?”

Erik was quiet for a while, but the he sighed. He took her hand and held it.

“Yeah,” he said. She looked up at him, who was now has a gentle light in his eyes as he stared at her. There was a soft smile on his lips. “You’re right. I should let you know what I’m feeling.” He squeezed her hand, and she smiled shyly back at him.

“I’m sorry,” Erik mumbled. Le leaned forward, and nuzzled the side of her face on her shoulder. She laughed lightly and patted his head. “I’ll try to be more open to you,” he said. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed her wrist.

For a while, they stayed like that. Erik curled up on her side, holding her hand as his thumb gently making small circles on the back of her hand.

“Anyway,” Erik said after a few minutes passed in the comfortable silence. He lifted his head and angled his neck so he could meet her eyes. “Am I still a cinnamon roll, then?” he asked with a teasing smile on his lips. His green eyes twinkled.

She let out a small laugh. She shook her head. “No, you’re not,” she said. “You’re not a cinnamon roll. You’re a cupcake.”

[quack-and-yellow]

Fanfic Masterlist

Arranged in alphabetical order by player’s first name

André Silva

Girlfriend imagine

Christian Pulisic

Girlfriend imagine

Dele Alli

Things you said when I was crying

Emre Mör

Girlfriend imagine

Erik Durm

Not-So-Random Acts of Kindness

Girlfriend imagine

Felix Passlack

Things you said when you were crying

Héctor Bellerín

Things you said when you were crying

Jasper Cillessen

Untitled

Julian Brandt

First of Many Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Things you said under the stars and on the grass

Things you said when you thought I was asleep

Things you said with no space between us

Things you said when you were drunk

Girlfriend imagine

Dating Julian would include…

Dating Julian would include… (Part 2 featuring Jannis Brandt)

Julian as your boyfriend

Instagram post prompt (untitled because I’m the worst)

Now More Than Ever

Inevitable

Same Skies

Where the Heart Is

The Art of Persuasion

Julian Pollersbeck

Too Close for Comfort

Kai Havertz

Things you said at 1 am (Part 1)

Dumb Stuff (Part 2)

Girlfriend imagine

Kai as your boyfriend

Fool for You Part 1 Part 2

Lars Bender

Things you said when you thought I was asleep

Loris Karius

Make It Real

Marco Asensio

Girlfriend imagine

Marco as your boyfriend and dating him would include…

Marko Pjaca

Girlfriend imagine and Marko as your boyfriend

Nobody Compares to You

Max Meyer

Free Fall

All the World

Moritz Leitner

Things you said with no space between us

Neymar Jr.

Fever

Niklas Stark

A Change of Heart

Winner Takes All

Things you said when you were drunk (Part 1)

Things you said through your teeth (Part 2)

Things you said when you were crying

Girlfriend imagine

Dating Niklas would include…

Niklas as your boyfriend

Raúl Jiménez

Girlfriend imagine

This Is How You Let Go

Rob Holding

Things you said at 1 am

Things you said with no space between us

Things you said when you thought I was asleep

Roman Bürki

The Aftermath of a Rebound

Lost in Translation (nsfw)

Girlfriend imagine

Dating Roman would include…

Roman as your boyfriend

Toni Kroos

Half Measures

Girlfriend imagine

Virgil van Dijk

Loose Ends

[goetzeus]

BVB Feiertagsmagazin w/ Erik Durm - English translation

Nobby: Here he is! I'm very happy you've found your way to me once again, Erik. So far you haven't won a "Goal or No Goal" game against me, that's why I'm especially happy you're here today and I hope it stays that way. Are you confident?

Erik: Yeah, it didn't work out the last two times but I think it's finally time that I kick your ass.

Nobby: I'm excited! (laughs) Have you analysed the match against Benfica, yet?

Erik: Yeah, we talked about it in the hotel. Obviously, we were all sad about the result. I think our approach and way of playing was very good. I think Benfica only had one shot on goal, that one header, and otherwise we didn't give them any chances. Still sucks to lose 1:0 but we're confident that we'll be able to turn things around at home in front of our fans and proceed to the quarter finals.

Nobby: Have you ever experienced such a match? Being so dominant?

Erik: I don't think so, I mean I've only been here for 3 1/2 - 4 years and I haven't experienced something like it in that way. We were clearly the dominant team, we created many chances, even top-class ones, but yeah, sometimes the ball just doesn't want to get in. Sometimes there are matches like that. Nevertheless we have created a lot of chances, which was very important for us, for the team, and like I said we'll turn things around at home.

Nobby: You played badly in Darmstadt and lost, you played excellently in Lisbon and lost. Which face will we see on Saturday?

Erik: Well, I hope the one we showed in Lisbon only this time we of course want to get 3 points, we want to win. It's important for us to continue our home run and yeah, we feel good. Of course Darmstadt was a slip-up. Unfortunately, sometimes there are such games where nothing works out and the opponents surpass themselves and that was the case in Darmstadt. But it's still our own fault as well. But I think in Lisbon we showed a reaction and I think we'll be at the top of our game against Wolfsburg. We had 4 days to take a break and...

Nobby: And the spirit/mood/morale is good?

Erik: Well, yeah after Darmstadt we all were dejected, Lisbon as well, but looking at how we played I think we can look forward to Saturday with confidence.

Nobby: That's what you have to keep in mind and if you play like that on Saturday we won't lose.

Erik: Definitely!

Nobby: You're up against Wolfsburg. You usually say you don't look at how the opponent is doing. But we should and have to do that: they have won 2 of their last 4 games and lost the other 2. How do you rate/judge the team at the moment?

Erik: It's difficult to say something about Wolfsburg. They definitely have improved during the second half of the season, they have played good games, sometimes it's a bit of a surprise/lucky bag but to be honest, I haven't watched a lot of Wolfsburg matches. I'd rather focus on our team so I think if we follow through like we want to and if we play like on Tuesday against Lisbon we will win and we don't have to talk a lot about the others, just about us and then things will work out.

Nobby: Erik, you're free of injuries, you're a regular in the starting XI. Apart from the two losses how much do you enjoy your current situation?

Erik: Of course I enjoy it a lot. It's important for every player to be free of injuries and get playing time. I get that at the moment so I'm very happy but as I said my health is currently still my main focus.

Nobby: (touches Erik's knee) Is everything alright?

Erik: Yes, everything's ok. (both laugh) And yeah our manager is satisfied with our current performance as well and of course I'm always very self-critical. Especially after Darmstadt I was very self-critical and wasn't satisfied with myself but nevertheless I'm fit, I'm healthy and I'm happy about every minute I get.

Nobby: Currently, you're playing in midfield as a winger. You played the same position in the U23. Do you feel comfortable there?

Erik: Well, the midfield postion is mainly an offensive part, I'm still also playing in the back five in the defense. We always shift around a bit which works pretty well. Obviously, Schmelle and I always have to run a lot but I think we both know how to do that. That's why this position fits us well and yeah, being involved at the front is always fun...

Nobby: You were a striker originally, weren't you?

Erik: I was originally playing as a 9 so not that much on the wings but-

Nobby: You know how to score goals

Erik: One can hardly imagine, yeah. (both laugh) I had some inhibitions when I played for the Dortmund amateurs, didn't quite work out with scoring but after that I've become a defender pretty quickly, thanks to Kloppo, but it's still a lot of fun to be able to make a difference in the offense.

Nobby: The Süd will be empty. That will be a weird picture for all of us, for you as well?

Erik: Yes definitely! I mean, the atmosphere here in our stadium is always awesome. The süd being behind us is quite impressive. Especially when we play at home they encourage us and spur us on immensely. Yeah... it's such a shame that the Süd won't be there on Saturday.

Nobby: When you score a goal you'll still celebrate toward the Süd...

Erik: Yes! (both laugh) Yeah, if I score a goal, which for me doesn't happen that often, I'll still celebrate of course.

[dreamcakestories]

erik durm imagine part 2

"Komm, hab mal einbisschen Weihnachtsstimmung", fodert Erik dich auf und schmiert dir mit seinem Finger Mehl an die Nase. "Erik..", du guckst ihn drohend an, greifst dann nach dem Mehl und schmierst es ihm quer durchs Gesicht. Schnell schnappt er sich die Packung und greift eine Hand voll Mehl, die er dir wenig später entgegen wirft. Lachend beginnt ihr eine Mehlschlacht. Ziemlich schnell ist die ganze Küche voll Mehl und ihr wurdet auch nicht verschont. "Hattest recht, son großes Kochtalent bist du nicht." Ihr beide lacht und macht euch dann daran wenigstens ein Paar ordentlich Plätzchen zu Stande zu kriegen. "Hast du Streusel oder sowas?" "Pf, gute Frage.. also wenn müssen die hier..", er lehnt sich von hinten über dich und öffnet die Schranktür. Du drehst dich in seinen Armen um. "Bei den Tellern werden die wohl nicht sein", lachst du. Er grinst dich an. "Versuch wars wert", verlegen greift er sich in seinen Nacken. Immernoch steht er vor dir und ihr haltet Augenkontakt. "Ich geh gleich rüber und hol sonst welche", du legst deine Hand auf seinen Oberarm und lächelst ihn an. Er nickt und wendet sich wieder seinen Plätzchen zu.