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the-offside-rule · 1 year ago
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Frenkie De Jong (FCBarcelona) - Swift Coded
Requested: yes
Prompt: Reader is listening to Taylor Swift and she decides Frenkie is in fact Swift coded, leaving the dutchman very confused
Warnings: swiftie frenkie
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As Y/n sat in the back porch watching the rain drizzle down and sketching on her study folder, her mind was elsewhere. While she listened to the Lover album from Taylor Swift, she found herself listening to each and every song and having a deep connection with them. Now obviously with the exception of London Boy, every other song rooted itself to Frenkie. She had met Frebkie in their younger years when she became an exchange student in Amsterdam to better her Dutch and met Frenkie by simply being partnered up with him for a project of some sort. However, she remembers distinctly being told he would possibly not even be around to help eith it because of his football. Nonetheless, he still showed up to the library everyday after school before having to head off to training or matches. And on the off-chance he had to travel away for a match, he still did his part on the bus over. From there, Frenkie missed their regular hangouts to finish the project so they started hanging out regularly and that turned into dates and surely enough, the began dating.
Her head turned as she heard the front door opening and closing followed by footsteps echoing throughout the house. "Lief? I'm home!" He called. "Out the back!" Y/n replied. Frenkie walked through the house and spotted his girlfriend sat on the porch with a cup of tea on the table whilst she sat scribbling away. "You know you need to stop writing on your study folder." Frenkie chuckled as he kissed her cheek and sat down beside her. "Mmh. I don't know. I think it's fun." Y/n replied. "Your final year in college and you're drawing."
"Maybe they'll appreciate the trees I'm drawing." She lifted up her folder to show the back, a forest sketched into it with pencil. "I don't think that would give you enough credit for get a degree." Frenkie grinned and looked out into the garden. The rain laced their comfortable silence before Y/n spoke up. "You're very much a Taylor coded man." Frebkie turned to his girlfriend with an arched brow. "Like her boyfriend. All the songs written about him is the closest comparison I can find to how I feel about you. You know?"
"But I'm not English?" He replied in a questioning tone. "Neither is she." Y/n said. "Yes, but isn't her boyfriend? I think I remember you telling me that on our first date." Frenkie chuckled. "I did not talk about Taylor Swift that much." Y/n scoffed. "You talked about her more than yourself I think." Frenkie joked. "In my defense, it was the one thing I knew how to talk about from my Dutch classes in school. I needed to talk about an interest for a full five minutes." Frenkie chuckled and interlocked his fingers with Y/n's. "If I could have the option to go back to when we met and fall in love all over again, I would love to do that."
"You're very romantic." Y/n smiled, starting to make their hands sway. Frenkie laughed. "What can I say? That's just how you get the girl." He replied. Y/n grinned. "I have trained you well, Frenk."
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gadriezmannsgirl · 1 year ago
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hey ! can u write a fic with frenkie and the reader at the beach please ? 🫶🏻
Lovers at the Beach - Frenkie De Jong
Summary: You and your husband have a fun day at the beach after his winning season
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"Frenkie, babe!" You said as he dribbled past you and scored in your made up goal. He had taken the ball from you as you fell on the sand with a pout on your face, watching your three months husband cheer and pointed his left ring finger before kissing it.
As much as you tried to be mad at him for fouling you, you couldn't.
Once you got married he said that would be his celebration, kiss where his left ring finger, dedicating you each and every single one of his goals.
"I love the celebration but you fouled me!"
"I didn't! I took a nice and clean take"
"Nice and clean, my ass. I'm full of sand thanks to you!" He laughed as you stood up
"For starters, you ass is nice but it isn't clean now, it is full of sand"
"Oh shut up, De Jong" You crunched down and threw him a bit of sand as it hitted his toned chest "That's a clear penalty" You murmur once he gets closer to you
It wasn't but you two laughed. You were pretty far away from his goal and he indeed, took the ball nicely from you, you just aren't ussed to it so you quickly lost balance and fell.
You have been on the beach the whole day, he was having a well deserved break from the intense season they had and gladly ended up winning and you two thought coming into this relaxed and beautiful place for you both could be a good celebration. You have lunched, had some snacks, did a bit of everything, sunbathing, talked, played a bit of poker, walking, etc... And now the sun was setting meaning you in a few moments were about to go back home.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as his went to your lower waist pulling you into him, he leaned down and kissed your lips softly, you couldn't help but smile into the kiss making Frenkie smile too and break it
"Five years of relationship and you still don't know how to play" He tasked as you laughed burying your face into his cheek laughing "I must be doing something wrong"
"Absolutely nothing at all" You said "You're just a lot better than me" He pushed his lips out and nodded
"I am"
"You're also so full of yourself, can't believe I'm dating you"
"Married me actually"
"Yeah, that" You said as you lifted your left hand to show him your ring finger proudly "I can't believe it"
"What?"
"That I married my soulmate" Frenkie smiled and he pulled you into another kiss, this one longer
"Glad to know we feel the same way" He said before giving a few slaps to your ass, making you flinch
"DE JONG!!!" You exclaimed at his boldness as he laughed "We're in public"
"So...?"
"Who are you and what did you did to my PDA reserved husband?" He laughed hard
"Let's get into the water, mi amor" He said winking at you before slapping your ass once more making you run after him to slap his
"No, you come back here! I need to get my revenge!" You yelled once he was into the water and you couldn't achieve your goal
"We should definitely put you to do a bit more of cardio" He jokingly said as you threw some water at his face "It's on, Ms. De Jong" You smiled hearing your new last name but stepped back seeing him swim towards you
"No, that was my revenge! Frenkie!" You yelled before he pulled the two of you into the water and kissed you underneath it. You followed him before both of you came out for oxygen.
Inmediately, your legs were around his waist and his arms around yours pulling you into him
"I love you so much" You said, he smiled and kissed you once again before pulling away and whispering against your lips
"Ik hou meer van jou, schat" (I love you more, baby)
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i9messi · 1 year ago
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Begin again — Frenkie de Jong
You and Frenkie used to be together, until miscommunication tore your relationship apart. Now you cross paths again in Hawaii. Is it too late for a second chance?
Word count — 1,2k
a/n: it's been a long time since the last time I wrote about frenkie, but here i am! this is for those who wanted to read something about him<3 i love frenkie
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You grabbed your bags and got on the plane, not looking back and not worrying about anything at all. Traveling to Hawaii was a dream coming true, something you had dreamed of since you were practically a child.
You had hesitated to get on that plane and travel to the island. At the moment of planning your trip, you weren’t thinking of going alone. Your ex-boyfriend, Frenkie, was the one who had planned it with you. You had chosen the destination, the hotel and even the activities you were going to do. Since your relationship had ended, you didn't speak again. You didn’t want to miss the chance to visit Hawaii, so you grabbed the bags and decided not to miss the opportunity.
However, when you sat in your place on the plane, right next to the window, a while later you saw a face you knew very well approaching you. His blond hair, his pale complexion and his eyes that could pierce your soul. It was Frenkie. Frenkie was there and it wasn't a hallucination. It wasn’t like those times you walked down the street and thought you saw him in the crowd. This time it was real, your eyes weren’t fooling you. His eyes met you and there was a moment when none of you knew what to do.
"Frenkie."
To see the one who had once been your boyfriend wasn't probably something enjoyable, but the truth was that things had not ended badly with him. Your relationship used to be beautiful, but your jobs, distance and poor communication had made you decide to take different paths. You had never spoken again, expecting the other to make the first move. None of you made the first move, until now, when both of you met each other after so long.
"Hi, how have you been?"
You smiled, "Well, I guess. And you?"
"Well."
You missed him. Your friends knew, you knew. Frenkie had always been the one, the man you’d fallen in love with.
"It’s good to see you. I didn’t know you were coming too."
You admitted, seeing him sit on the seat next to you. Your arms brushed for a brief second, you felt a stream of energy that went straight to your belly, where you felt butterflies.
"I love Hawaii. I wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world."
"Me neither, I want to swim with the dolphins."
Both had spoken so much about your journey in the past, that as long as time had passed and you were no longer together, your feelings about the journey had not changed.
"Will this be awkward?" he asked, when both kept silent.
You shook your head. "We can be friends, Frenkie. We used to be friends."
He smiled. A sincere smile, which made him shine. Frenkie was much more than an ex-boyfriend, he had been your everything. He was the kindest person you knew, someone who had supported you in everything you did. Before being a couple, you had had a nice friendship that lasted a long time, until you fell in love and none could hide their feelings for much longer.
"I’d like to be your friend again."
The rest of the way on the plane was pleasant, while all the people slept to kill time, you two talked like never before. However, upon arriving at the hotel, the two of you realized a detail you had overlooked. There was only one bed.
"I can go and ask for another room. I don’t want it to be awkward for any of us."
He kept his gaze on you and saw your reaction. You accepted, but when he came back, you saw that he seemed a little hesitant.
"What happened?"
"There is no other room."
It wasn't what either of you expected. Sleeping in the same bed was not among your plans, long ago you had stopped having intimate touches and sharing privacy. It was like taking back something you’d lost. But you had no choice. The first night, it was pretty weird having Frenkie so close to you. The second night, you slowly got used to it. And the third night, you woke up hugging him, with his arms wrapped around your body, as if he never wanted to let you go. Not again.
During the day, you went to the beach. As he went into the water, you looked at him from a distance. He was beautiful. Frenkie was beautiful. Your heart had never stopped beating for him, and having spent those nights together, sharing again the closeness, made a part of you want to get him back. You wanted to stay there, spend your time with him in Hawaii and forget you ever broke up. Everything felt right, you were by his side and nothing else mattered.
When Frenkie returned to your side, you were sitting on a blanket, looking at the horizon. You were holding a smoothie with a little alcohol in your hand.
"How is your family? I forgot to ask." he said.
"They’re fine, they’re sure to go crazy when I tell them you’re here too. They miss you so much."
"And I miss them."
After a while, he spoke again.
"Have you adopted a dog?"
You had once shared to him the idea of adopting a dog, just once.
"Do you remember that?"
"Of course I remember that, did you really think I’d forget?"
You smiled.
"I was thinking of adopting a dog, but..."
"But?"
"Nothing."
Frenkie took your hand, an involuntary move. You had been so used to holding your hands when you used to be together that to stop doing so had been the worst thing in the world. Now that he had you around, it was as if his body couldn’t forget that you were no longer together. It was a reflex, a muscle memory.
"I know we’re not as close as before, but you can tell me things."
You knew it. It was Frenkie. Frenkie would never judge you for anything, he was probably the only person you could be honest with. He knew you better than anyone. So you decided to tell him the truth.
"It feels weird to adopt a dog that’s not yours and mine. When I imagined adopting a furry animal, I imagined the two of us being parents. I figured you’d come back from training and we’d welcome you, — I thought when I got back from work, you and him would be in the kitchen, the dog would lie down or maybe he or she would be playing with toys and you’d be making dinner. I thought we’d take him for a walk, the two of us holding hands and knowing that everything was fine."
He was silent and so were you. There was a pain in your heart. You wanted everything to be what it once was, you wanted to begin again.
He called you by your name.
"Yes, Frenkie?"
"Can I kiss you?”
You looked at him, you couldn’t hold it back, so you nodded. Frenkie closed the distance between him and your lips. It was a kiss you had long longed for, a kiss you did not know how to explain. In the midst of the moment, you asked yourself what was happening. At the time, you wanted Frenkie to be yours and you his. Why couldn’t things be like before?
When your mouths split, you tried to get your oxygen back. You listened to the sound of the water and your heart beating.
"Frenkie, what’s all of this?"
"Listen, I think, I think we found each other again for a reason. It’s our second chance. Give me a second chance and we’ll do this again. Everything will be fine this time."
You knew that in a world of boys, he was a gentleman. That he was your soul mate, that no matter what, you would still be in love with him.
"I don’t think I ever stopped loving you. Ever." you admitted.
He smiled, a nostalgic smile. His eyes gleamed.
"I never stopped thinking about you. I just didn’t have the courage to call you. Maybe my subconscious knew you’d be here, that I should get on the plane and get you back. I’m glad I came here."
"I love you."
"And I love you, Frenkie. We’ll make things right this time."
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pensat-i-fet · 1 year ago
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Cuddle sessions (Frenkie de Jong x Reader)
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**I got a request to write about looking after little Frenkie when he’s sick and I adore how this turned out, honestly. Super cute. Hopefully you all enjoy reading!! ❤️**
Word count: 2080
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I’m woken up by my little dog Pearl, who seems to be able to guess what day it is today.
“I know, little one. Dad is coming back today. Finally!”
Pre-season is tough for the players but no one talks about how tough it is for their families. It’s been two weeks since I got to see Frenkie and I’m planning on being a clingy girlfriend when he comes back. I want cuddles. And so does Pearl.
“Let’s give you your breakfast and get mine ready before I go pick him up”.
I know there is no point in dressing up because we’ll come back home and just spend the day here but I still want to make a bit of an effort. Frenkie will be so tired after 12 hours on a plane that he’ll appreciate me trying to look extra cute for him.
I pick up a nice orange summery dress. I got a little bit of a tan when we were away on holidays so it looks better now than when I'm pale. I put my hair up in a messy bun since it's still too hot in Barcelona to wear it down for longer than ten minutes. And there is no need for make-up thanks to the tan. Picking up the perfume I know Frenkie loves, I spray a bit on my neck and my wrists. Perfect!
"I'll be back in an hour, my love", I say, scratching Pearl's tummy when she lies on the floor trying to get my attention so I don't leave. So needy. But I'll do the same when I see my boyfriend. Well, not asking him to rub my belly but…the human version.
The traffic is not that bad so I'm actually a little early. I decide to get out of the car because it's too hot inside and see some people have made it to the training centre.
"Hi, are you on pick-up duty today?"
"Yes, Lluís", I laugh. "I drove Frenkie here before he left so he's got no car".
"I'm sure he'll be happy to see you as soon as possible after such a long time away", I nod. "And you look lovely, by the way".
"Thank you".
"The café is open if you want to hide from this heat. I can let you know when they arrive".
"That'd be amazing!"
So I go to the café and order a soda and chat with the people who work there. I love everyone working at Barça. It really is like a big family.
"I think they are arriving now".
I turn and see Lluís walking towards the café too which means he's coming to tell me.
"Are they here?"
"Yes. Go see your boy".
I smile at him and walk towards where the bus should be parked right now.
One by one, the players start to show up and even though I hope Frenkie is one of the first ones out of the bus, he's not.
It almost feels like everyone is already out but him. But then I see him, looking very tired.
"Hi!"
When he hears my voice, Frenkie looks up and I see a smile forming on his lips.
"Hey! I missed you".
I jog towards him and hug him, so happy he's back.
He lets go of the suitcase to hug me properly and I can feel him putting more of his weight on me before sighing.
"You smell so good".
That makes me giggle. "Thank you. You sound very tired. How was the flight?"
"The flight was fine. I just don't feel well".
I move back and lift his face to look at him. He looks so much more tired than he should. And he looks so pale. Well, even more than usual.
"What happened? Are you sick?"
"It was my fault".
I turn to see it's Gavi speaking. "Why would it be your fault? Did you do something to him?"
"I had a stomach bug when we travelled to the US and pretty much the entire squad got it. Frenkie is the last one".
"Oh, honey".
I move the hair away from his forehead and notice how hot he is.
"Do you have a temperature too?", he nods. "Well, let's go home so I can look after you".
Taking his hand, I lead him to the car. And before going to the driver's seat, I run to the café to get a bottle of water for him.
"Thanks, my love. I wish I could kiss you but I don't want to make you sick".
"Is that how you got it from Gavi?"
He chuckles. "No, from Robert".
"Should have guessed".
When we are finally home, Pearl goes absolutely mad seeing Frenkie is back.
"Hey, girl. Did you miss me?", she starts to bite him playfully while she keeps running around him. "I'll take that as a yes".
"We both missed you".
"And now I come back sick and can't spend quality time with you two because of it. I hate this".
"Hey, it's fine. I knew we would spend the day home anyways. You were going to be tired from the flight and I have the day off".
He gets up from the floor, much to Pearl's dislike. And he grabs my face gently. I start to lean forward instinctively but he just kisses my forehead instead.
"You look so pretty. I should be taking you out for lunch. But I will the second I feel better, ok?"
I nod, smiling at how he's always worried about me. Even when he is sick and it should be me who's worried.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Nothing", he groans.
"Frenkie, you have to eat. I can make you some soup or order something if you fancy that more".
"Soup is fine".
"Ok, I'll get changed quickly and make some. I can buy some bread too, that's good for the stomach and we love carbs. How about you shower while I do all that?"
He nods, getting up and following me to our bedroom.
I open the drawers to grab some shorts and a t-shirt for Frenkie and I feel him wrap his arms around my waist and placing his head on my shoulder after kissing it.
"Orange looks so good on you. Can you wear something else that's orange? And you can wear that dress when I take you to lunch this weekend".
"I'll find something. And I found this for you. Go freshen up. It'll make you feel so much better".
"I really want to kiss you".
"Then do it. I'll catch this bug anyways", I shrug. "At least I get some kisses as well".
He smiles, pecking my lips a couple of times before going to the bathroom.
I change into comfier clothes and go back to the kitchen to make his soup.
Once the food is boiling, I bring the heat down a bit and set the timer before leaving to go buy some bread.
"Pearly, come here! Do you want to come with me to buy some bread? Yes?"
I manage to calm her down long enough to put the lead on and grab my keys.
"I'll be back in ten minutes!", I yell, hoping Frenkie can hear me. And when he yells back, I know he did.
"One baguette, please. And…I'll take two of those chocolate donuts as well, please".
"Here you go", says the lady from the bakery when she passes me the bag. "Thank you".
"Thank you. See you soon".
I can tell Pearl wants to stay out for longer and make a mental note to go for a longer walk after lunch. If she doesn't fall asleep like it usually happens around that time.
"Honey, I'm home!"
"I'm on the sofa".
When I get to the living room, I see him laying down with his eyes closed.
"Did the shower help?", I say, brushing my fingers through his still wet hair.
"A bit…", he opens his eyes and just stares at me. "You're wearing my shirt".
I look down at my clothes. "Yes, you said I should wear orange and the only orange shirt I have is your one from the national team".
"It looks so good on you".
"It also looks alright on you".
"Remember that time you wore it and a guy asked you if you were my fan?"
"Yes", I laugh, remembering that moment. "And when I told him I was your girlfriend he gave me such a look. Totally thought I was making it up".
"Well, you weren't", he says, grabbing one of the hands caressing his hair and kissing it softly.
The sound of the alarm I set for the food ruins the moment and I go blend the veggies.
I cut the baguette into smaller pieces and toast a few of them. Some just after drizzling some olive oil on the bread and for the others I add some cheese that melts and makes my mouth water. We love carbs and we definitely love cheese.
"Food is ready!"
"Coming!"
I put everything on the table but before I'm done, Frenkie hugs me, just trying to find comfort in doing that.
"Is there any medicine you can take? I could go buy it. I hate seeing you in pain".
"I have some on the wash bag that the team gave me. Can you go get it? I feel so weak".
"Sit down, I'll be right back".
I spot the wash bag quickly. Frenkie is usually so tidy. Way more than I am. But he just left his suitcase and bags on the floor, which shows how bad he really must feel.
There is only one little pack of tablets in the bag, so I pick it up but not before I notice everything he got there. Shampoo, shower gel, hairbrush, toothbrush…and a little bracelet with my name and his we made once while we looked after one of my little nephews. I had forgotten about it but seeing him carry it around makes me smile.
"Got them. I think. There were no more tablets there".
He puts the spoon down to grab the medicine. "Thank you".
I see him take the tablet and put his head in his hands, sighing. And I have to hug him. I put my arms around him and kiss his cheek before squeezing him but not too tightly. I want to comfort him, not hurt him more.
"I love you", I hear him whisper.
"I'm fond of you too".
I move my chair and plate so I can sit next to him and he looks up to smile at me.
Frenkie eats slowly but he manages to eat a nice portion of food. I push the bread towards him and he shakes his head but I convince him to try and have some. It'll do him good.
"I need to take Pearl on a little walk but then I'm all yours, ok?"
"I'll go to bed. It's closer to the bathroom".
I can't help but laugh at that. "Good choice".
Pearl and I go to the park so she can run around. I look at her smiling to myself. She's definitely going to have a long nap after that. We drink some water from the fountain before making our way back home.
"Let's go look after dad, Pearly! We can all cuddle together, right?"
I swear she understands what I said to her because she starts walking faster. And when we get home, she starts jumping while I get my keys to open the door. But there is no need because the door opens and Pearl moves on to jumping around Frenkie instead.
"Go back to bed. You're sick".
"I'm a lot better now", he says, opening his arms so I hug him.
I close the door behind me and get into his embrace. I really missed him these last few weeks.
"How about a cuddle session?"
"That was all I wanted from today. Cuddles with my girls".
"Let's go then".
We get the sofa ready to lay down comfortably and put on a comfort movie that we won't probably pay attention to. Pearl is lying near our feet, getting comfortable before her nap.
"You look better", I tell Frenkie, caressing his face.
"Being next to you is the best medicine".
"Yeah?"
He nods, leaning down to kiss me. "I missed you so much".
"Robert's kisses aren't as good as mine, right?"
"Not even close".
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lover-222 · 1 year ago
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Always Dreaming of You (Frenkie De Jong)
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"figure your shit out frenkie, i'm serious this time. i'm done playing your games. either you want me or you don't" y/n said as she slammed the house door leaving the blonde boy inside.
y/n hit the studio, she had to meet up with her best friend who was also her producer and helped her write her songs as well. y/n and tatiana had been friends since elementary school, they saw each other grow and went through phases together.
the best friends: y/n and tatiana (tati)
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"okay i'm back tati let's get this done" y/n sighed as she sat down on the couch that was in the studio.
"someone looks defeated, what's wrong?" tatiana asked y/n.
y/n she sat up, "frenkie, he's being weird like he can't make up his mind about whatever this is. i like him a lot and he does too, or so i believe. although there's days where he's distant and others when he's clingy. i decided we should take a break because i couldn't do it anymore".
"well you know what to do baby, sing it out" she passed y/n her headphones and started a new recording set.
and that's how it went for a couple of days, y/n had recorded sad songs; she was good, amazing even but her new album had to have a little bit of everything.
"that one was good right!?!" y/n smiled at tati who was behind the glass.
tati gave her a thumbs up and signaled her to come back to where she was. y/n placed her headphones down, and approached tati.
"look babe, i know you're going through it and the songs you've written are amazing don't get me wrong but we also have to records the love songs for the album. you've already promoted them and the fans are excited to hear them" tatiana explained to the black haired girl.
y/n nodded as tati handed her some lyrics, "i wrote this one, you can add or take things away however you're feeling".
she placed the lyrics infront of her and began to sing. y/n felt off, she hit the notes but the energy wasn't there. y/n felt it and tatiana could see it.
"y/n you're not feeling the song or any of the love songs you've written" her best friend said as she stopped the recording.
"stop tati i do love them i really do" the girl said.
"well it doesn't look like it, you miss him" tatiana replied.
y/n sighed and played with her ring, "what does that have to do with any of this??"
"everything y/n everything. most of your songs are love songs, and who do you think about when you sing them?" tatiana looked at her waiting for y/n to answer.
"frenkie." y/n said.
tatiana nodded, "there you go, how about you take the lyrics home and read them over, find your place get grounded; you know what you have to do. you're amazing y/n, i love you with all my heart you're my best friend. you got this".
y/n hugged her best friend and went back home. as soon as she got there she took of her shoes and went straight to her small alcohol bar. she pulled out her favorite wine and poured herself a glass.
she then walked to her bathroom and had gotten ready to take a bath. the bubbles covered the top of the warm water as well as the scent of roses. she had taken the lyrics with her since most of her ideas came to her when she was relaxed.
y/n summerged her body in the warm water, she breathed in and out. she closed her eyes for a minute, letting her muscles relax and her mind rest. she reached out for her glass of wine and took a sip.
she looked over the lyrics and hummed the melody, as well as singing the lyrics. as she sang the lyrics over and over again, it stuck with her. she related too much with the words, it reminded her of him.
Late at night when all the world is sleeping I stay up and think of you And I wish on a star That somewhere you are thinking of me too
reality was that she missed frenkie so much. she wondered what he was doing at every time of the day. was he thinking of her? did he finally make up his mind? was he figuring out what he wanted? she craved his touch and his voice, a couple of days have passed since they saw each other and it was weird not having him around. she wondered if he missed her as much as she missed him.
Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight Til tomorrow I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room Dreaming about you and me
y/n really did miss him to the point where she dreamt of him. great, not even in her sleep she could rest. he looked so pretty in her dreams, his blonde hair perfectly combed back and his fair skin glowed in the sunlight.
she dreamt of them having fun on those late barcelona nights. although once she woke up and he wasn't next to her, she'd slam her hand on the empty bedside. instead of sleeping with the blonde boy, she would end up cuddling with the bear frenkie had gifted her for her birthday.
Wonder if you ever see me, and I wonder if you know I'm there (am I there? am I?)
he thought about her all day and night, it was hard for him to focus on his football matches. little things that reminded frenkie of y/n would be all over his house.
her left over hair ties, hoodies and clothes she had left, even a pair of lipsticks and makeup she had left inside his bathroom cabinet as well as her toothbrush. he would lay his head on the grass, letting the sun soak him up. he made up his mind, he was done playing games; she was the one for him.
If you looked in my eyes Would you see what's inside? Would you even care?
frenkie loved her eyes, the way he'd look into them and he'd get mesmerized. he had a different mentality, he knew he had messed up many times. he frankly thought that he didn't deserve y/n. he felt terrible for making her cry, to say the least seeing her shed tears from her pretty eyes broke him even more.
I just wanna hold you close But so far All I have are dreams of you
a couple of minutes away from the blonde boys' house was his girlfriend, dreaming and craving him to come to her. although she wanted to prove herself and to make him understand that he couldn't play around with her feelings.
there were times where she missed his cuddles and his scent, especially at night. his aura was just so bright that he could immediately make her smile and his laugh was very contagious. she'd make fun of him and say how much he resembled the sun and a golden retriever.
So I wait for the day and the courage to say How much I love you, yes I do!
frenkie had waited too long, his love for y/n was a burden inside of his chest. he had to tell her, he missed her deeply. there was nobody like her. her wit, charm, and beautiful energy was missed by him every day. he was done partying and playing around, he wanted to be with y/n and love her only her.
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he decided to go to her house, he had to do what was right. frenkie knocked on her door, y/n opened it looking beautiful as ever.
"hi, can i talk to you?" frenkie said.
"yeah sure" she said then let him into her house.
the couple sat down on the couch, she was eager to hear what he had to say.
frenkie played with his ring, "look i'm done, i noticed these past days that we were separated; i need you. you're the one i need, i've missed you so much i couldn't sleep at night. i know i'm not worthy of your love but if you give me a chance i'll make it right. will you be my girlfriend...again?"
she smiled then playfully rolled her eyes, "yes frenkie i will, i missed you too. i'm glad you came to talk to me because i couldn't sleep either and i wasn't feeling my songs".
"can you sing me the song?" he eagerly said, and how could she say no if he looked so pretty in the light.
y/n nodded and sang her recent piece, he sat there astonished. he loved listening to her song, didn't matter if it was in one of her concerts he'd attend or in the shower, or when she'd be in the kitchen cooking.
"wow that was amazing as always though, you have a beautiful voice my love" he said as he caressed her hand.
"thank you, that's why i needed you i feel like my love songs were hard to sing since i wasn't in that mood" she explained.
"you think of me when you sing?" he asked her.
"of course i do, i always think of you frenkie" y/n admitted.
"good because i'm always always thinking about you too" he replied then gave her a kiss.
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frenkiedejong: my favorite artist who is also my girlfriend i love youu 🫶🏼
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fcbarcelona: golden couple ❤️
y/n.l/n: te amo mi amor <;3 ↳ frenkiedejong: i love you more!!
jordialbaofficial: she's an amazing singer !!
pablogavi: my favorites 😎
pedri: she has to perfom in the classico ↳ y/n.l/n: se vienen cositas 🤭 ↳ frenkiedejong: 👀👀👀👀
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frenkiedejong: cause i'm dreaming of you tonight till tomorrow i'll be holding you tight 🤍 ↳ y/n.l/n: i love you!!!
fan1: OMFGG IS THIS FROM THE NEW ALBUM!!??!?! ↳ y/n'sbiggestfan: I THINK SOO AAA AND FRENKIE REPLIED WITH MORE LYRICS 😭
karolg: super emocionada para el nuevo álbum reina!!! 🫶🏼 ↳ y/n.l/n: gracias bebe luego nos vemos para festejar!!!
(so excited for the new album queen/ thank you baby we'll see each other soon to celebrate)
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── a/n: LONGGG FRENKIE ONESHOTTTT hope y'all enjoy reading it !!
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footballlover8 · 1 year ago
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could you write something about y/n receiving hate comments and frenkie helping her deal with it and taking care of her? Being like “don’t worry baby I’m here” 🥹🥹🥹
A/N: Hi! I’m so happy that someone requested for frenkie! He’s so underrated and I just love him so much! I hope you like it!❤️
Warnings: swearing? Google translated Dutch, hate, mentions of unaliving yourself, negative comments on body image and appearance. (Let me know if there is something else)
Requested?:Yes/No
Genre:Angst & Fluff
(Please remember, English is not my native language)
Tell me you understand||Frenkie de Jong
(He’s so pretty!😻❤️)
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Her and frenkie's love life had been quite private but after a picture of the two together on the beach got leaked, everything changed. Luckily for her, her face didn't show. The only thing they could see was what they knew as a random girl, laying on frenkie's chest as he hugged onto her body.
But once that picture was leaked, everyone wanted too know who frenkie's girl was.
He had neither confirmed or denied anything on social media. If he did comment on it people would definitely find out about it.
But last night he decided too at least let them know that she were not only a random hookup or anything but actually his girlfriend.
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frenkiedejong: Some of you may have seen the picture of me and a girl on the beach. And I just wanted too clear things up. She's not just a random girl or anything.
She's my girlfriend. And I really hope you Guys understand that we want privacy in this relationship. She means the absolute world to me and I love her too death, so I hope you respect us both. Thank you❤️
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Pedri:Hermano!🙌
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Fcbarcelona: Our best supporter!❤️💙
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Fan26:He's been so Happy lately! Now I know why, I'm so happy for them!❤️💙
Memphisdepay: Het beste stel! Ik ben zo blij voor jullie twee❤️
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Frenkiedejong: Dank je broer🙏❤️
(The best couple I’m so happy for you two❤️) (Thank you brother 🙏❤️)
User5:Why does she look like that?😭
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User87:Literally was thinking about the same thing🤣
User46:I'm not even gonna say anything, I think it explains itself😭
Fan59:Who is she!? She looks like such a sweet girl!
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Frenkiedejong:She is! We've decided too keep her name out of social media for now at least.
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User62:So she's that ugly?😐
User37:Probably just using him for money🙄
User98:I saw her at the beach, and let me tell you, Frenkie definitely just feels bad for her. I almost threw up🤢
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User32:Omgggg same🤮
User544:GUYS! I JUST FOUND HER INSTA @y/n...y/l/n.02
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Fan33:Why can't you guys just respect they're privacy?
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As soon as she saw the comment she immediately tapped the Notification Center and saw that already over thousands of people had followed her.
No, no, no. That wasn't supposed too happen. She thought too herself, panic washing over her.
While all of this happened frenkie was out for a photo shoot for the new Barcelona kit. But even if he was there it's not like he could've done anything about it.
Was it a good idea too set her profile to private now? Or was it too late? She had know idea what too do so she decided too call one of her best friend Taia, raphinia's girlfriend.
She picked up after three rings.
"Hey babes, what's up?"  Natalia's sweet voice rang through her ears, it was sort of comforting
"Hi taia, have you seen frenkie's post?" She asked the Brazilian as she sat down on her and frenkie's bed.
"No? Let me check it out real quick" There was a little pause of silence as taia checked the post, viewing some of the comments as well.
"Oh babes...I'm sorry. I know you didn't want to be very public" Taia smiled sadly over the camera.
"But...what should I do? I mean, I thought of maybe setting it too private, but I feel like that would be too late now..." She sighed.
"It's not too late, you can just remove the followers, though that might take a while" Taia quickly realized how long that might take.
"But I still think it might be a good idea, you can always take breaks from removing them" Taia shrugged.
"Okey, yeah. I guess you're right. Thanks taia" She smiled slightly at the older woman .
"Of course I'm right, I'm always right" She joked making a light chuckle escape from the other girl.
"Okey, I've got to go, Gael just woke up from his nap"
"Okey, give him a kiss from his favorite aunt"
"I will, bye, love you"
"Love you too"
She hung up and fell down on the bed letting out a big sight.
She put her profile on private even though there was already 26 thousand people that had already managed too follow her.
She knew dating a footballer would be hard, especially when she was just a normal girl. But she hadn't planned on letting people find out who she was. So this was a little unexpected, she wasn't prepared.
She decided too go clear her head a little and took a long shower. Self care never fails too make a person feel better.
But as soon as she was finished with all the skincare as well all she could see was notifications popping up on her Insta. And of course her being her, had too cheek it out.
There was lots of comments on one of her most recent post
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y/n...y/l/n.02: So blessed💛🌟🌞
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Frenkiedejong: Ik hou zoveel van je❤️😍
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y/n...y/l/n.02: Ik hou ook van jou❤️
(I love you so much) (I love you too)
Frenkiedejong:Mijn mooie meisje😍
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(My beautiful girl)
Pedri: Pov:Frenkie was behind the camera🙄
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Frenkiedejong:Stop being so jealous🤣
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y/n...y/l/n.02:kie! Don't be mean!
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Frenkiedejong:He was rude to you🤷‍♂️
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Pedri: I wasn't! I was just stating the obvious!
Y/M.Y/l/n:Hermosa🥰😘
Liked by y/n...y/l/n.02
(Beautiful)
Y/D_y/l/n: Mijn mooie dochter🥰❤️
Liked by y/n...y/l/n.02
(My beautiful daughter)
Fan51:She's so cute!
User66:What are you even doing...?
User99:Please never ever smile again. I've never seen such a disgusting smile in my whole life😬
User77:Frenkie must feel real bad for you. You look like what I did back in high school, in 2009...😀
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Fan1: What the fuck are you doing here then? You're in your 30s, get outta here tf😭
User31:🤮🤮🤮
User22:What the fuck does frenkie see in you?😭
Fan:She looks so happy💛
User6:love yourself, because we don't😑
User87:Damn girl, drop the workout routine...like seriously drop it, it's not working😆
User33:Some of these comments are so mean...maybe it's a sign too listen too them
User55:Not even make up can hide your flaws.
Usee65:Aww, it looks like you have a really good heart. I really hope it stops though
User60:Whore🤢🤮
User53:God...Ever considered killing yourself?😬
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The comments went on and on about her appearance and that frenkie was probably with her because he felt bad and that he was probably cheating on her. But the worst was probably the ones that told her too kill herself.
She didn't know what too do, everything just felt wrong. Had frenkie seen them? Probably not, he wasn't too active on Insta and since it wasn't under his post the worst comment was, he hadn't got any notifications.
As she continued reading the comments, she hadn't even noticed tears rolling down her face. A loud sob escaped her mouth as she buried her head in frenkie's pillow. It smelled so much like him.
She always felt comforted around him so just smelling his scent made her body ease up a tiny bit. But still she didn't understand why they were so mean. She started questioning everything they were saying.
Did she really look that ugly? Was she not good enough? Was she not good enough for frenkie? Should she really consider killing herself? What did frenkie see in her? After all she was just a normal girl, with a normal life.
All these thoughts flooded her mind, she hadn't noticed the door downstairs had been shut. That wasn't until she heard footsteps coming into the bedroom.
Luckily for her, he couldn't see her face since it was literally buried in the pillow, so she hoped the tears would stop. Sadly Hope wasn't on her side this time.
"Hey prinses" Frenkie's soft voice made her want to cry even more. (Princess)
"Hi kie" She mumbled in the pillow her voice sore. 
"You feeling okey? Are you sick? C'mere let me feel your forehead" He panicked immediately hearing how hoarse her voice was, and he knew how much she hated being sick.
"No,no I'm okey" She mumbled again but it was too late, he had already turned her over so he could feel her forehead.
Once frenkie saw her tear stained face, a frowned made its way onto his face.
"Prinses, what's the matter, why are you crying?" He asked, his voice filled with concerned. He sat down on the side of the bed as his hand moved up too her cheek and caressing it softly. (Princess)
She couldn't say anything, if she did she would just start sobbing. And she didn't want too look so weak in front of him, not that he hadn't seen her cry a numerous times already.
"Baby, talk too me" His thumb rubbed her cheeks gently, as his other hand removed some of the hair that was sticking too her wet cheeks due too the tears.
As soon as she opened her mouth too say anything a sob left her mouth.
Frenkie didn't say anything, he just laid down besides her and pulled her body into his own. He caressed the back of her head into his chest, letting her cry.
His heart broke seeing her so vulnerable.
"Shh, it's okey liefje. It's all gonna be okey" He ran his fingers through her soft hair. (Sweetheart)
"Shh, I just need my pretty girl too breath okey? Can you do that for me?" He asked her softly as he kissed her head multiple times.
He continued his actions as she inhaled his scent deeply before exhaling again, then repeating it until she had calmed down.
"You ready too talk schatje?" He moved her head gently up from his chest so he could see her face. (Cutie)
"I'm sorry" She wasn't quite sure what she was apologizing for, it was just a random habit she had.
"Don't be sorry" His lips brushed her forehead softly his thumb rubbing soothing circles on her cheek. His actions made her sleepy as well as already being tired from all the crying.
She laid her head down against his chest again and as Frenkie continued stroking her cheek she fell into a deep slumber.
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The next morning she had just excused herself, telling him that she had the worst migraine ever. And he believed her seeing as she often had those types of migraines. He had just brushed it off until about a week later.
The two were just laying in bed cuddling. Both scrolling through their phone. She couldn't seem too get a break, they just loved hating on her.
Her being her, couldn't just ignore it. It was basically impossible. So while she read through the awful comments about her, she couldn't help the tears forming in her eyes.
Her grip on frenkie's hoodie tightened, this didn't go unnoticed by him.
"Liefje, you okey?" He asked lifting her head up gently being met by her teary eyes. (Sweetheart)
"Hey, what's wrong?" Just as the question slipped from him a single tear fell down her face being followed by more.
"Hey, prinses don't cry. Shh Don't cry" He spoke as his arms wrapped around hers tightly not letting her go. (Princess)
" They're so mean" She sobbed into his chest, he felt his shirt become damp with tears. And no matter how kind frenkie was, he would kill for that girl. So whoever made his girl upset should definitely watch out.
"Mijn lieve meisje, who's mean?" He stroked her hair, wiping her tears away with the pad of his thumb. (My sweet girl)
She didn't answer him though, she stayed silent as the tears slowly stopped falling as he ran his hand up and down her spine, his movements calling her ever so slightly.
"Talk to me liefde" He encouraged, looking into her eyes. (Love)
"Your fans, they're so mean" She repeated, biting the inside of her cheek.
"What do you mean liefje?" He asked confused, not understanding what she meant. (Sweetheart)
She just gave him her phone. He took it and scrolled through the comments. He was shocked too say the least. He didn't expect people too be so rude too his girlfriend, especially not with how sweet she was.
"Liefje, has this been going on since we went public?" A hint of rage could be heard in his tone. She could see the pure anger on his face as she nodded. (Sweetheart)
"Why didn't you tell me liefje? I could've made them stop" He asked her frowning
(Sweetheart)
"I didn't want to bother you kie" she sighed looking down feeling the wetness on her cheeks.
"You have too tell me this type of stuff. You can't keep that too yourself" he scolded her softly before hugging her tightly against him, giving her a slight squeeze as he felt her body tremble.
"None of it is true mijn prinses, they're just jealous okey?" "You are the sweetest human being too ever exist. You're gorgeous, I've never seen anyone as gorgeous as you" (my princess)
"I love you, so so much. If I ever lost you, I wouldn't know what to do with myself. So don't you dare listen to what they're saying because it's all bullshit" "they just have a horrible life and take it all out on other innocent people, who have done nothing wrong"
"You're my beautiful girl, with one of the kindest heart and such a sweet soul. Okey? Please tell me you understand me" He looked at her with sorrow in his eyes, he really hoped she understood what he was saying.
"I understand" She sniffed wiping her tears with the sleeves of the hoodie she was wearing.
"Good...I love you so much liefje"  He whispered softly kissing the side of her head and pulling her on top of him earning a small giggle from the girl.
(Sweetheart)
"I'm sorry you had to read all that, but I hope you know that I'm here with you, I'll always be here with you. I'll protect you from all these awful people. I'll protect you from everything" He assured her as she felt her eyes become slightly heavy.
"Even from scary spiders?" She questioned, though it was muffled by frenkies hoodie.
"Even from scary spiders" He confirmed with a little chuckle.
"Thank you frenkie" He could feel her smile into his hoodie.
"Of course baby"
"Ik hou zoveel van je mijn mooie prinses"
(I love you so much my beautiful princess)
"Ik hou ook van jou" She said tiredly, Her voice low. (I love you too)
"Go to sleep...I can tell you're tired" He told her, running his fingers through her hair.
A chuckle released from frenkie once he heard a little moan, meaning she was asleep.  She had a habit of moaning when she slept, frenkie thought it was adorable though.
"Welterusten lieverd, zoete dromen" He whispered, kissing her forehead softly.
(Good night sweetheart, sweet dreams)
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football-and-fanfics · 2 years ago
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Frenkie de Jong masterlist
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These are all the imagines I have written for Frenkie de Jong (links below the cut). Newly posted imagines for him will be added onto here a.s.a.p.
Last updated: 14 February 2023
Imagines posted in 2020: (💦= smut imagine)
Time of the month
Quarantine
"Hey, don't do that, you'll hurt yourself."
Gently waking him up
"Don't stop." 💦
Talking in their sleep
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to react that way."
Imagines posted in 2021:
Being sick, but still showing up for training
Proposing and planning the wedding
"I just want to go back to sleep."
Getting called up for the national team
Imagines posted in 2022:
Difficult time at Barca
Struggles (with Matthijs de Ligt and Donny van de Beek)
Imagines posted in 2023: None yet
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footballerimaginess · 2 years ago
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Never want to be away from you
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30 Day Challenge My daily challenge with prompts, these fics will not be tagged only if they were requested by an account and they’ll be under 500 words. 
17. “I never want to be away from you”  Frenkie De Jong  Word Count: 244 Frenkie had been away for a while as he had been playing away and hadn’t been home.  “I missed you so much” you pressed send as Frenkie’s plane was coming in soon.  “Miss you too, counting down the seconds” you cringed as you read the text.  You two were so cringeworthy, but it was really quite cute at how sweet your relationship was.  You sat outside the training ground as you were waiting for him to arrive.  As you watched all the players walk out, you saw Frenkie practically running to the car.  “Hello” you squeezed him as he jumped in the car.  “I missed you so much” you whispered as you cuddled him as you snuggled your face in his coat.  “Me too, felt like the longest couple of weeks.” Frenkie sighed as he kissed you once again.  “I never want to be away from you” Frenkie mumbled against your neck.  “Oh Frenk, you are cute. I hated being away from you too. Hopefully we can spend some time together because it has been doing my head in with how much you have been away from me” you pouted.  “I really am sorry, I hate it too. But at least we have a few more days before I need to leave again. So shall we go home and just have a dog walk or something?” Frenkie suggested.  “That sounds absolutely perfect” you kissed him again before you pulled away from the car park. 
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canirove · 1 year ago
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Frenkie de Jong Imagine
Author’s note: This is a request from Wattpad. They wanted something sad, but I had no idea what to write. I told a friend about it, and she joked about last season when Manchester United kicked Barça out of the Europa League, so I used that as my inspiration. Is it sad? I don't know, tbh 😅 Also, no idea if he played that much and was one of the best. I don't watch Barça's games or keep up with them. Hope you like it and thank you for reading! 💜
Masterlist
"Frenkie, lunch is... What are you doing still in bed? And what are you listening to?" I say when I walk into our room.
"Break up songs."
"Why? Are you going to break up with me?"
"What? No, no. It isn't that."
"Then?"
"I'm sad and this helps" he shrugs.
"Ok... Why are you sad?"
"Why? Do you really have to ask why?"
"Yeah."
"This season sucks! I suck!"
"You don't suck, Frenkie" I chuckle.
"Yes, I do! The whole team does!"
"You won 5-0 this weekend. That isn't something a team that sucks do" I say, moving to sit on the bed next to him.
"But what did we do on Wednesday? Lose 0-4 against Real Madrid and at home, which meant goodbye to the Copa del Rey."
"Yeah... That was unexpected."
"It wasn't. We suck. Or have you forgotten what happened in Europe?"
"You..."
"We got kicked out twice. Twice!"
"Second time was against a big team like Manchester United, it can happen."
"But we are freaking Barcelona! We should be able to win or at least put up a fight against other big European teams and don't look like fools!"
"You didn't look like fools, Frenkie. It was so tight anyone could have won."
"But who won? Them" he says, covering his head with the duvet. "I should have signed for them."
"What?" I laugh.
"With them I would have won something already. And since Casemiro is constantly out because of red cards, I would be playing a lot."
"You also are playing a lot here. You are always named amongst the best of the team."
"Yet look at us. We aren't winning a thing" he scoffs.
"You are going to win La Liga."
"Or not."
"Frenkie..."
"Or not!" he says, uncovering his head and sitting up. "Yes, Real Madrid are losing points, but look at what they did the other day! At what they do in the Champions League! They could suddenly change and win all the games from here to the end of the season!"
"I doubt it" I chuckle.
"But they can!"
"And the world can end tomorrow for all we know!"
"It actually can, yes. And it will find me here, feeling sorry about myself" he says, laying down again.
"Frenkie..." I sigh.
"Hello from the outsideeeee... At least I can say that I've trieeeeeed" he sings.
"Ok, I've had enough" I say, grabbing his phone from the bedside table and turning off the music.
"Hey! I was singing!"
"And destroying my ears in the process."
"Sorry."
"That's what you are gonna stop being, yes. Sorry for yourself."
"I can't."
"Yes, you can. Because my boyfriend isn't a quitter. If he was, I wouldn't be here."
"What?" Frenkie says.
"How many times did I say no to going out on a date with you?"
"13."
"Wait, so many?" I laugh.
"Yeah. A bit creepy on my side to keep insisting, but" he shrugs.
"A bit, yes. But you never gave up."
"Because I love you."
"And do you know what else you love? Football. That's why you aren't going to give up, and are gonna keep playing, showing how good you are and winning La Liga at the end of the season."
"But..."
"No, no buts. You are gonna get out of that bed, take a shower while I change the sheets, and then we are gonna have lunch together. No more crying or destroying Adele's songs."
"It wasn't that bad..."
"It was worse" I chuckle. "And tomorrow, you are gonna go train and kick some asses, which is what you will do in the next game, and the next, and then the next after that one. Understood?"
"But what if..."
"Nope. The Frenkie I know and love doesn't give up."
"Maybe that Frenkie is gone..."
"Then maybe I'll have to leave him and find myself a new boyfriend. Is Pedri single?"
"You only like blondes" he laughs.
"Maybe I'm done with them" I shrug.
"Ok, fine. I'll stop feeling sorry for myself. There still is a title to win, games to play."
"Exactly" I smile. "Now get out of that bed and go shower. Chop, chop."
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it" he says, slowly leaving the bed.
"Good boy" I smile again. "But can't believe that what made you change your mind was me saying that I was going to leave you for Pedri" I tease him.
"That wasn't it."
"Sure..."
"It wasn't" he says, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me against him. "You would never change a blonde for a brunette."
"Well..."
"Never" he repeats.
"Nah, you are right. I like my blonde way too much."
"Even if he sometimes does lame things like feeling sorry for himself while listening to Adele?"
"Even so" I laugh.
"I love you."
"I love you too. And once you've showered, I will love you even more."
"Ok, message received. I stink."
"A bit, yes" I giggle.
"Thank you for everything. You are the best."
"I know. And now go shower!" I say, pushing him away from me.
"Ok, ok. No need to get violent" he says, sticking out his tongue and laughing his ass off when he dodges the pillow I've thrown at him.
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lilirari · 1 year ago
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𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⊹ ( ⚽ ) . . . FAKE TEXTS ² !
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ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ꩜⋆ jack's back with his cinderella dilemma and it just keeps on getting worse. i need mason to listen to nwjns fr. i miss gavi sm :( the emojis in frenkie's contact name literally represents me when him fr. ok anyways enjoy ! oh & requests for fake texts are open :p love u all mwah <3
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the-offside-rule · 11 months ago
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Frenkie De Jong (FCBarcelona) - Baking
Day 15 of Christmas
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Frenkie and Y/n strolled through the festive aisles of the grocery store, their laughter echoing in the air. The couple exchanged glances, a shared excitement for their Christmas baking adventure evident in their eyes. As they gathered ingredients, Frenkie couldn't resist stealing a playful kiss, making Y/n blush.
Back home, the cozy kitchen transformed into a holiday haven. Frenkie donned a festive apron, and Y/n followed suit, the two ready to conquer the art of Christmas baking. Flour dusted the air as they playfully engaged in a flour fight, turning the kitchen into a temporary winter wonderland. The couple stood side by side in their kitchen, surrounded by the warm aroma of cinnamon and oranges. Flour dusted the air as they attempted to tackle the ambitious task of baking Christmas cookies together. "Ready?" He asked holding a wooden spoon. Y/n chuckled and lifted her whisk. "Always."
Their chosen recipes became a mix of shared tasks and stolen kisses. Frenkie expertly cracked eggs while Y/n measured out sugar, their synchronized movements a testament to their connection. The scent of gingerbread and cinnamon filled the air as the oven worked its magic, turning raw ingredients into delicious Christmas treats.
As Frenkie fumbled with the cookie cutters, Y/n playfully swiped a bit of flour from his cheek. Laughter filled the room, creating a festive atmosphere. The flour war escalated, resulting in a messy kitchen and uncontrollable giggles.
Amidst the floury chaos, Frenkie looked at Y/n with a mischievous smile. "I think we might need a Christmas miracle to clean up this mess." Y/n chuckled, wiping flour from their hands. "Well, miracles do happen during the holidays, right?" They shared a loving glance, appreciating the joy of being together in the midst of the chaos.
With determination, they began cleaning up the kitchen, working as a team. As they washed dishes and wiped countertops, their conversation flowed with shared memories and dreams for the future.
Frenkie, holding a dishcloth, teased, "Our baking skills might need some improvement, but at least we have fun, right?"
Y/n grinned, "Absolutely. Besides, it's not about the perfect cookies; it's about the memories we create together."
As the last cookie sheet was cleaned, Frenkie gently took Y/n's hand. "You make every moment special, especially the messy ones."
Y/n leaned in, sharing a sweet kiss. "Likewise, Frenkie. Merry Christmas."
In that kitchen filled with love, laughter, and a little floury mess, Frenkie and Y/n embraced the true spirit of the season.
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gadriezmannsgirl · 2 years ago
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Settling - Frenkie De Jong
Summary: Your relationship is taken to another step
Whenever you thought about future, you could see your two and half years boyfriend, Frenkie, in it. Already settled in with two dogs (Not counting Jagger), a nice not too big neither too small house in Barcelona.
Now, making this big step on your relationship where he just proposed you to move in with him two weeks ago,was everything to you, you were that happy that you screamed a big YES on his face, seconds later regretting it after he had flinched covering his ear
"Move in with me?" The strawberry made words spelled out on the plate chocolate covered made you gasp
"Are you serious?" You asked laughing to yourself as he nods pulling out a little key "OMG, YES!" Frenkie laughed but flinched at your high tone
"Shit, I'm so sorry"
"I'm deaf now" You had laughed throwing yourself at him
The big deal was this one, the house hunting and decorating it, giving it your guys touches and basically doing the moving in. Already having half of that done, seeing as Frenkie did knew your likings and bought the perfect house for the two-three of you, if you counted Jagger at the moment.
It had five rooms, three bathrooms, a library and work space for you and a big backyard for Frenkie to practice a bit and for you to have a lot of fun either in alone time or with family and friends. Also with a pool, for summer days.
You loved it. And so Frenkie did.
After doing the furniture shopping, you decided to put hands on work
Couches were already put in place, the bed was put in your bedroom still not armed, the mattress on the floor, you both had already decided the bed would be done tomorrow, the fridge, the TV, most of the tables and heavy stuffs were also in place, with a lot of boxes of yours and Frenkie's stuffs and also stuffs to decorate your house
Meanwhile Frenkie was standing in front of your new house, you were pulling the food that some neighbours already came in and gave you some pastries or food to welcome the both of you in the urbanization, inside your fridge
"You can't exactly eat all the chocolate cakes there are in our fridge right now" You had said laughing knowing his strict diet, you jogged the few steps down to meet him, Frenkie groaned a bit extending his arm out for you to nestle in his side.
He liked sweets but was also very aware his life style didn't allowed him to eat it as much as he would like to
"You'll eat it for me, right?" You laughed
"I'll get diabetes if I eat them in one go" Both of you laughed lightly
"I'll take care of you then" You smiled standing on your tiptoes to kiss him sweetly. You were happy, starting a new chapter of your relationship and your life with your person
"Thanks for the house" You blurted out
"You don't have to thank me" He laughed a bit "This is our life now" You blushed hugging him tighter "I want this, you want this too. This is just a step more"
"It's a shame tho" You said "This house is so pretty and once we've kids we'll have to move out"
Both of you had talked about a family and it was in your guys plan. Not now but in a few years, definitely.
"Who said that will happen? I bought this house with that amount of rooms for our kids, as much this feeling is amazing, the moving in with you, the furniture shopping and everything else... I'm not moving the fridge out of this house ever again" You laughed as Frenkie shook his head "Too much work to do" You ended up laughing together
You were left in silence for a good few seconds more before you heard Jagger bark, you laughed lightly and yawned
"C'mon love. Let's go and take a lil nap"
"Lil? You mean as in... We sleep in until tomorrow right? I don't have the energy to keep going" Frenkie laughed kissing your head
"Of course, that's exactly what I meant, love"
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i9messi · 2 years ago
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Hullo! Could you please maybe write what dating Frenkie de Jong includes? Thx a lot if you decide to take the time! <3
Dating Frenkie de Jong
Specific things I think Frenkie would do as your boyfriend.
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He's the definition of a devoted partner
Frenkie is a calm person, you rarely have an argument with him
He always listens to you, he says quite often that your voice calms him and makes him feel better
"I don’t know why my brain just goes blank when I look at you. I think I’m messed up."
He is the most mature and patient person you’ve ever met
He devote his time to you, knowing that you are the most valuable person in his life
Lazy kisses every morning, knowing he has to train and that means saying goodbye to you
Feeding you his cooking and hoping you’ll like it
He dedicates you songs that remind of you, romantic songs mostly
Slow dancing in the living room, barefoot and completely in love
Reading together
If you’re reading, Frenkie concentrates so much on your voice that he loses a little bit of the reading thread
If he is reading, you concentrate on his beautiful accent and on the story, because that man is a very good storyteller
You love his cute accent
"I’m eternally yours, sweetheart"
"And I’m yours, Frenkie."
You’re his support, being the one who hears him after a game, when things didn’t go as he wanted
He always gives you gifts
Frenkie loves to give you your favorite flowers on any occasion, doesn't matter the day or time, he would appear with a bouquet of flowers and with a dedication for his favorite person ever
He takes you to your favorite places, always surprising you and taking you on dates
Walking together. Intertwining fingers, shoulders brushing against each other and stolen kisses as you continue the walk
Frenkie is someone who wants to make you feel like a princess, someone important
That man doesn’t need anyone to tell him anything, he’s going to open all the doors for you, as much as you don’t need it. Why do you have to lift a finger when he’s there?
Big princess treatment
Watching movies of princesses or Barbie in random occasions
You always tell him that you love his blond and silky hair
You love to run your hands through his hair
He's like a prince. Your prince
He gets red every time you say something nice, because he’s not used to it
So you do it even more, you leave notes among his belongings, you put him affectionate nicknames and remind him how much you love him
Frenkie will never get tired of you, how could he do it if every day having you by his side is better and better?
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garciapimienta · 1 year ago
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btw this is what I was talking about
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hyperfixationrn · 2 years ago
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yninstagram vamanos barca ⚡️
See translation: let’s go barca
username i need a barca win
pedri ❤️
username LETS GO MADRIDDDDD
ferrantorres siempre
See translation: always
frenkiedejong 🙏🙏🙏
username they way i just know she has one of his jersey’s packed … i am so jealous
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yninstagram tan orgulloso de mis chicos 🤩🤩🤩
See translation: so proud of my boys
username yn’s boys <3
username rising stars of barca
username A PEDRI GOAL WITH A GAVI ASSIST BYE
pedri un gol para ti
See translation: a goal for you
yninstagram me haces tan feliz pepi ❤️
See translation: you make me so happy
pablogavi YAAAAAAAAAA
yninstagram SUPERESTRELLA GAVI
See translation: SUPER STAR
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yninstagram mis favoritos ❤️❤️❤️
username can i be you
username he looks so good
pedri mis mujeres más importantes
See translation: my most important women
yninstagram dame un beso 🤨😌
See translation: gimme a kiss
username f madrid
username i am so heart eyes
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footballlover8 · 1 year ago
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Ibiza//Insta Au || Pablo Gavi
@Y/n.González
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Y/n.González: I know y’all are just here for Pablo, so here’s a little pic of him in the end🫶🏼 @pablogavi
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Vanessa_vasquez: Fuck Gavi, I want you babe😻
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Pablogavi:Back tf up, she’s mine🫸
Pedri:My boyfriend looking extra handsome in that shirt 😍😩
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Y/n.González: Bruh, now you can back tf up😀
Pablogavi:mi amor😍
Pablogavi:Who let you look this pretty?😍❤️
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Pedri: Me, I did. She has my genes, so thank me 😘
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Y/n.González: Eyo, get tf outta here😬
Taia.belloli: Tan hermosa😻😘
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Y/n.González: Te quiero mucho❤️
Fan6:Marry me please??😍
Fan77:She's not really lying, I'm only here for Gavi
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Fan54:Bruh Then get tf outta here and get on his page instead, tf?
Mikkykiemeney:mi Bonita major amiga😻❤️
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Y/n.González: Mi Bebe😘❤️
Gavilover6:Gavi be looking extra good in that pice
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Not.Y/n:Of course you would say that, he could be puking his guts out and you'd say he'd look good.
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@Pablogavi
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Pablogavi:Mi Princesa😍❤️ @Y/n.González
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Jkeey4:Mom and dad👩‍👩‍👦
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Y/n.González: JULES THATS TO GIRLS
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Jkeey4:my bad 👨‍👩‍👦****
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Pablogavi: Whatthe fuck...
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Fan66: Jules is on drugs
Mikkykiemeney:Sweetest girl on earth!🥰Protect her like your life depends on it Pablo...it really does, I have a gang, I'll send them on you😗
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Pablogavi:you got it miss😅
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Taia.belloli:^^^
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Katrinefrogtfriis:Preach^^^
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Annalewandowska:What's she said,
Watch it boy
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Coralsimanovich:Amen^^^
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Daniterstegen:^^^
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Nuriacunillera81: We're watching you☺️
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abioliivera: Word^
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Clauuudiape: exactly^^
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Joms_:^^^
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Sirakessie:We're capable of killing, so watch out
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Elenagalera:I couldn't agree more🥰
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romarey_ventura: So if you dare hurt her we will kill you slowly
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RI9:@pablogavi just so you know, we're in on this too👍
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Y/n.González:I love you guys so much!You guys are my favorite people ❤️though I think you scared Pablo a little...
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Fan98:Awww I love how they all are just backing herrrrrr!🥰❤️
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@Y/n.González
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Y/n.Gonzáléz: Me and my girlies🥰Also me and @Mikkykiemeney in the two first pictures🤌🤌🤌 @taia.belloli @katrinefogtfriis
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Mikkykiemeney: We look smashable🤤
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Y/n.González: We were/are
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Pablogavi: l remember, you were very smashable😉
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Y/n.González:DO YOU KEEP FORGETTING THAT THIS IS A PUBLIC ACCOUNT!??😟
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Pablogavi:Only a little🤯
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Frenkiedejong:I agree with Gavi though..
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Mikkykiemeney:FRENKIE!!!
Fan38:What have these boys been taking??🥶
Febarcelona:our wags😍
Aurorapaezg: you guys are just so gorgeous😍😘
Belengavira79: My beautiful daughter in law🥰🥰
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@Pablogavi
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Pablogavi:so happy that I walked in on you on accident at pedri's house😍❤️
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Y/n. Gonzalez:PABLITO! DO YOU KNOW HOW WRONG THAT SOUNDS!????
Pedri: You walked in on my sister???????Have I missed something?😀
Fan53:Gavi what?😬
Vanessa_vasquez: hah! I've walked in on her way more times than your ass bitch 😙
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Y/n. González:You know my boyfriend is kind of aggressive right?🙃
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Vanessa_vasquez: Yes😛
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Pablogavi: I'm gonna fucking murder your dumb ass🤗
Pedri:what the fuck happened in the 3.Picture??
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Pablogavi:She passed out 😴
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Pedri: At a club???😨
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Y/n.González: yes in a club🙄 now go too sleep bitch
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Ferrrrr:y/n! Be nice!
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Pedri:Yes y/n, be nice😙
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Ferrrrr:You too you ass 🙄
Adrifebles_:how tf did you fall asleep in a fucking club?😭 @Y/n.González
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Rosylopez78: You made her fall asleep in her food one time so l'm not really surprised
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Y/n.González:MAMA!
Fan79: can't with this!😭
Fans32:Their relationship is so elite 😭I love them sm🤣
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@Y/n.González
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Y/n.González: Look at my beautiful godson!💙😍
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Rosylopez78:look at my sweet little girl🥰😍
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Y/n.González:Te quiero mami❤️
Fans65:Awww I love babies! I want one🥰😭
Adrifebles_:marco is so fucking cute🥹
Pedri:IS THAT THE ONESIE YOU USED TO WEAR ALL THE TIME WHEN YOU WERE A LITTLE BABY!????
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Fan2:Pedri are you doing okey?😀
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Y/n.González: How tf do you remember that?
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Pedri:because | was like 4 or 5 😞
AndreaMartinez:We love you!😘😘
Mikkykiemeney: that's gonna be your and gavi's baby one day🥰
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Y/n.González :STOPPPPPP🤭
Pablogavi: IT'S A PUSSY ON A PUSSY🐱
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Y/n.González: PABLO MARTIN PAÉZ
GAVIRA THERE IS NO WAY YOU JUST SAID THAT ON YOUR PUBLIC ACCOUNT
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Pablogavi:NOW PEOPLE ARE GONNA TRY TO GIND MY PRIVATE ACCOUNT YOU CUTE LITTLE SHIT
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Pedri: You know I wanna murder your ass right now right?
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Pablogavi:Yeah... had my assumptions hehe😅
Pabloismine:There is no fucking way he just said that?? What the fuck😶
Pablotorre:Gavi what the fuck is wrong with you?
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Pablogavi:Shut up
Alejandrobalde:| swear the doctors did something wrong when you were born
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