#dusan vlahovic one shot

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ANYTHING with Dušan

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dusan vlahovic x reader

since day one

being dusan’s best friend since you two were kids had its pros and cons.

you followed him everywhere, from when he started playing professional football in serbia to when he moved to italy. from when he went to play for fiorentina and now juventus, you were always by his side.

he needed you there. you were his number one supporter and he couldn’t go a day without you.

he made sure you were taken care of. money, apartments, cars. everything you needed he was happily willing to provide it for you and you couldn’t be more grateful.

what you couldn’t stand about dusan, were the hundred of girls he would bring back home after every single match. you lived in the same building, as dusan requested, in case he needed your help for something, so you saw and heard every single detail that happened on the other side of your apartment wall.

and every single week it was a different woman.

it didn’t help when two years ago he moved to torino. the new team gave him more fame and that meant more beautiful women for him every single day. you knew he only used them for sex and for fun and they seemed okay with that but that didn’t stop from thinking why he couldn’t see you the way he saw them too.

you knew you weren’t as pretty as them but the crush you developed for your best friend these past years was becoming unbearable to handle, especially when you saw him walking hand in hand into his apartment with the typical it girl.

so you started avoiding him. not as much as you wished but you stopped waiting for him after his matches, going straight back home. you stopped texting him “good morning” or “good night” when he had a girl over, even if it was something you always did. you stopped liking his post on insta and you stopped wearing his jersey at his games.

you realised too late that you were in love with him, and now you were fucked.

you were currently minding your business, sitting on the couch and reading a book when you heard banging on your door.

you knew that the only person who knocked so hard was dusan so you didn’t even check and simply let him in.

“what did i do?” he asked you.

“well hello to you dusan…do you want something to drink? something to eat? please, mi casa es tu casa” you joked, knowing very well that exactly it was his home.

“cut the bullishit y/n…why are you ignoring me?” are you mad at me?” he asked, sitting on the couch with you following behind.

“i’m not mad at you…” you said. you didn’t know how to explain it. it wasn’t his fault that women loved him and it wasn’t his fault that he didn’t like you back. you couldn’t be mad at him for not having feelings for you. but you were mad and you knew you shouldn’t.

“sure…you didn’t wear my jersey last night” he pointed it out.

“it was dirty and i had to clean it…”

“all of them?” he asked again “tell me what’s wrong please…”

i like you - you wanted to scream at his face.

“i’m just…it’s not a good moment okay? can’t we talk about this another day?” you almost begged.

“are you sick? i can call a doctor if you want or i could stay here with you if you need help” he immediately offered.

how could you not love him? the way he cared for you made you wanted to kiss him right away.

“i’m not sick dusan…” you whispered “can you please just go?”

“i’m not going anywhere until you tell me what’s wrong sweetheart…” his hard look became softer. he was concerned about you and he wanted you to be okay.

“please…just go, i really wanna stay alone right now” you said avoiding his look. he needed to go, otherwise you would have confessed your love for him.

“y/n…you’re my best friend and i don’t want you to stay alone, not if there’s something clearly wrong…” he told you.

best friend.

that hurt more than you could ever think.

“that’s the point dusan…i don’t wanna be your best friend, i can’t be your best friend…not when i have these feelings for you…i’ve been by your side since day one and i-i don’t know how or when it happened but i started having feelings and i can’t explain nor i can’t stop them…” you explained, ending up crying.

“oh sweetheart…” he whispered hugging you tightly to his body.

he let you cry and he gently stroke your back in a comforting way.

dusan wanted to tell you how much he loved you, he wanted to scream how he fell for you and all the women you saw him with were only rebounds because he knew he couldn’t have you.

but dusan also knew that you deserved better than him. you deserved someone who could focus on you and treat you right and he knew that in this point of his life he couldn’t.

he was too focused on his football career that he never thought about dating and honestly, even if he wanted to see you screaming his name and begging for his cock, he didn’t want to use you like that, you were more than that to him.

“just say something…please” you cried into his shoulder.

dusan was trying his best to not break down in front of you but it was too hard.

“you deserve so much more…y/n, i love you, i do but i’m not the right person for you” he looked at you in the eyes.

“why don’t you let me decide that?”

“because i already know this…i know that no matter how much i love you, you’re gonna end up getting hurt and i can’t see you hurting because of me…i’m not - you deserve so much better than me” he ended up crying a little too. he was quick to wipe his tears away but you already saw them.

“dusan…”

“you’re gonna fall in love with someone who can treat you the way you deserve y/n…i know i’m not that person” he whispered kissing your forehead.

his thumb wiped your tears away.

“you can’t to this….”

“do what?” he asked you.

“tell me that you love me and the break my heart…you just can’t” you cried avoiding his look.

“i’m so sorry…but -“

“i’m so tired of your but…why can’t we give this a try?”

“you know why….”

“no, all i know is you complaining dusan…i just…i think you should go now, thank you for passing by” you said pointing to the door.

he simply nodded, knowing that he fucked up.

when he left you ended up crying a lot more, laying down on the couch with your head in your pillows and letting yourself cry all the tears in you had.

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tw : reader is self conscious and insecure, mention of smut

dusan vlahovic x reader

Am I enough?

You were currently sitting on a black leather couch, in a little corner of the huge ballroom you found yourself in, completely forgotten by your boyfriend and your friends. You never really liked parties but your boyfriend Dusan begged you to come with him to celebrate his team latest win and, of course, when you saw him so happy you couldn’t say no. What you didn’t expect was to see him talking with different women instead of spending time with you. He had models and influencers all over him and you couldn’t help just start feeling insecure. Not only you were mad at him for completely ignoring you the whole night but you started feeling jealous of those girls, who clearly caught his attention and you started to wonder how or why he was dating you when he could have had millions of models all over his feet.

You got tired to see him with those girls that you left the room and went straight into the bathroom. You didn’t want to cry in a room full of strangers so what better place than a dirty bathroom in some club?

You didn’t know what time it was but you heard Dusan calling your name in a distance.

“Y/n? Babe? You’re in there?” he asked, knocking on the wooden door.

“Yes, uh, one second” you said, your voice shaking a bit. You wiped your tears away and fixed your make up before meeting Dusan outside of the bathroom.

“Hey…I was looking for you, is everything okay?” he asked, his face full of concern when he saw your make up half smudged under your eyes.

“Yes…I just needed some time alone” you said, ignoring his look.

“You sure?” he asked again.

“Yes, I told you I’m fine” you lied “I’m just tired…” you lied again.

“Okay…then let’s go home” he smiled.

“You can stay and have fun…I saw how you were having fun…I can call a taxi, I don’t mind” you scoffed. You were sad. You were hurt. You were mad.

“Babe…can you tell me what’s going on?” he asked again.

“Nothing…”

“Don’t say nothing. Something is bothering you and I want to help you…” he said truthfully.

“Why me?” you asked him and he looked confused “why me? Why did you chose me? You can have all the prettiest girls in the world and you chose me? I saw how they were all on you Dusan…I saw how they wanted you…and I also saw how you didn’t do nothing to excuse yourself from that situation…almost like you loved receiving all of the attention and I can’t help but wonder why did you chose me?” you asked, completely breaking down.

“What…what are you talking about?” he asked, a little confused “you know why I chose you, you know how much I love you…” he said, his hands lifting your chin up and his fingers wiping your tears away.

“Then why did you let them? They were all over you…I know I look nothing like them…” you said.

“You’re more than perfect baby…I just didn’t want to be rude…you’re perfect baby, I love you so much you have no idea” he said, kissing your wet cheeks “I’m so sorry If I made you doubt yourself…I never meant to hurt you baby” he said.

“It’s just…all of my negative thoughts…”you tried to explain but he stopped you.

“Let me wash away all of those those you have in your mind okay baby?” he said, his hands grabbing your waist and holding you close to him.

“Dusan…” you called his name.

“Let me take you home okay? Let me take care of you” he whispered in your ear, sending goosebumps all over your skin.

“Okay…” you whispered and he smiled.

Once you got home, his kisses turned into a full make out session and before you knew it you were laying completely naked under his muscular body.

You remembered all of those models and you started to feeling insecure about your body, thinking bad things and feeling self conscious once again.

“Hey pretty girl” he called you when he sensed your insecurity “let me make you feel good okay?” he whispered, leaving some kisses on your neck “I want you to know how special you are to me” he said looking straight into your eyes.

“Okay” you nodded.

“I love you” he said and you smiled.

“I love you too” you said back, letting fall yourself into the pleasure he was going to give you, knowing it would have been a very long night.

[footballerimaginess]

Petty Argument

30 Day Writing Challenge 1. Small petty argument Dusan Vlahovic Word Count: 526 my first time writing for him!! hope you like it x

The house move wasn't going as well as you had hoped. The two of you were bored of unboxing and moving your items into their new home.

It had felt like you had been doing this for days now, especially when Dusan had a game because it was just you doing it. "I feel like we have achieved so little in this room, this is the longest task. I just want to be moved in and completed" you let out a heavy sigh as you glanced through yet another cardboard box. "Well maybe if you stopped stopping to check your phone, we may have actually completed something" Dusan bluntly stated as you put the vase down and stared directly at him. "You are joking right?" you raised your voice slightly, trying your best not to let the comment get to you. "Well you know you can do something, I have done most of this room and you've done nothing" Dusan remarked once again. "I think you'll find I have completed a room actually, so there" you stuck your tongue out as you moved to the kitchen as you sensed Dusan following you. "Well hurry up about it" Dusan groaned. "Huh? What is wrong with you today Dusan? You are in such a huff, I know this is stressful but jeez babe don't need to take it out on me. I have done loads in this house" huffing as you walked away. "There is absolutely nothing wrong with me, I am just wanting to get this done. I don't want to keep putting this all off, I just want to move in and have this as our home" "Well you need to tell your face that then, because you sir are in a foul mood. Yes I too want this house finished, I am bored by this now. It has gone on for too long and it just looks so messy. Come on, please just stop fighting" you sighed, feeling like that is all you have been doing lately. "I don't understand, everything seems to have gone so well and now all we are doing is arguing" you huffed. "I apologise, I think the stress is just getting me. I am so close to moving here just with you and cannot wait for it" you slowly walked over to Dusan and gave him a big cuddle. "I can't wait either, it feels like we have been waiting for so long for our lovely house. Now I feel stupid for arguing with you, maybe I need to have some making up to do" he laughed. "I think we both need to do some making up, we have both let the move get on top of us and well this was just some stupid petty argument over something so minor" you grabbed his arm gently as you pulled him in for a squeeze. "It is" he whispered as you gave him another tight squeeze. "Come on, let's go and get some food and leave the house" you nodded as you knew it was such a good suggestion as you were both so desperate to get out of the house.

[melanieph321]

SEVEN DAYS OF REQUESTS 2.0

(DAY 6)

Dusan Vlahovic x Reader - Memories For Life

This was not requested, but I wrote it anyway. 😁

+18

Where Dusan is obsessed with taking pictures of Reader.

Enjoy!

"What's this?"

You were sitting by the kitchen table, typing away on your computer when your boyfriend Dusan entered.

"It's an old Polaroid I think."

You watch him pick up and inspect the item. "Like a camera?" He said, fascinated by it.

"You shrugged. "I just found it in one of the moving boxes. I don't remember ever buying one. I'm putting it up for sale though, with the other things. "

"Sale?" He frowned.

"Yeah."

"Nah, let's create memories with it."

It was sweet of him, wanting to capture the two of you moving in together as a future memory. However, once Dusan figured out how to use the camera there was no stopping him.

"Y/N, look here."

He started carrying around the camera everywhere he went, insisting on taking pictures of everything and everyone.

"Not there, over here, look into the camera."

At first, it was cute. Dusan would take pictures of you cooking dinner, of your cat lounging in the sunbeams, of the flowers blooming in the garden. But soon, the old camera became a constant presence in your lives. Dusan would pull it out at the most inopportune moments, capturing you mid-sentence, mid-yawn, mid-sneeze.

"Dusan please." You sighed. "I'm sure you've captured enough of me."

You tried to be patient, but it was starting to wear on you. You felt like you couldn't even go to the bathroom without Dusan snapping a photo of you. You started to feel like you were living in a perpetual photo shoot, with Dusan as the director and you as the unwilling model.

You had had enough one day. You were in the middle of getting ready for a night out with friends when Dusan pulled out the camera and started snapping pictures of you applying your makeup.

"Babe," He said, trying to gain your attention.

"What?" 

"Pose for me real quick."

"Huh?"

"I said pose for the camera real quick." He raised it before his eyes, ready to snap the shot. But that's when you couldn't take it anymore....

"Dusan, stop!" You exclaimed, holding up your hand to hide your face. "I can't take this anymore. It's like you're trying to capture every moment of my life."

Dusan looked taken aback, but he quickly recovered. "But I just want to remember everything," he said, his voice filled with longing. "I want to have these memories forever."

You're hand faltered. He was coming from a good place, but you just couldn't handle the constant invasion of privacy. "I understand that, but maybe we can find a balance," you said, trying to find a compromise. "Maybe you can take pictures of me when I'm ready for them, and not when I'm just going about my day."

Dusan thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, I can do that," he said, putting away the camera.

You breathed a sigh of relief as Dusan left the room. You knew that it was a small victory, but it was a start. You were able to enjoy a night out with your friends, returning home to the sweetest sight of Dusan, in bed with your cat, reading him a story.

Snap

He lowered the book with the snap of the camera. "You're home?"

You stood in the door frame, camera in one hand whilst fanning the image you just took in the other.

"I thought you said no more pictures?"

"No." You wagged your finger stepping into the room. "I said no more pictures for you. I on the other hand...."

Dusan sat up in bed, letting your cat jump out of his lap as he welcomed you to sit with him. You showed him the Polaroid.

"Cute, right?"

"Right." He chuckled.

"But you'd look better without a shirt on."

Snap

Dusan's eyes met yours. He saw the devious and did not hesitate to reach for the hemn of his t-shirt. "Snap away." He said and leaned back in bed. Your eyes wandered seamlessly to his outlined abs. As a professinal footballer, he was as fit as they come and not shy to pose in front of a camera.

You backed off from the bed and snapped away a few shots. It was playful at first, with Dusan puckering his lips and making kissy faces at you. But eventually, he stripped himself of his boxers and made you do the same thing with your dress.

"Here, give it to me." He said, asking you to hand him back the camera. However you were not as comfortable behind the lens as he was, posing akwardly where you stood. Mind you only in your lingerie.

"Relax baby, don't be shy for me."

Snap

He snapped a few shots with the camera but did not look pleased with the images.

"What?" You asked.

He shook his head. "You'd look better off without."

"Without what?"

Dusan looked up, eyeing your body with admiration. "Without anything."

"You mean, like this...?"

His brows lifted with curiosity as your hand went to peal off the laces to your bra, letting it drop to the floor as you unhooked it.

Snap

Dusan raised the camera to his face, grinning behind the lens.

Snap

Snap

He captured a series of images as you moved on to tugg your panties down your legs, leaving you to stand before him completely exposed.

"Fuck." He sighed.

Snap

Snap

"You're so fucking beautiful baby."

You giggled. "Thank you."

Snap

Snap

Clap....

"Oh"

"What?"

"I think we're out." Dusan turned the camera, inspecting the filter. Indeed, you were out of images.

"Whatta shame." You shrugged.

He looked to you, smiling from ear to ear. "Come here."

You did as you were told, stepping over to the bed, letting Dusan rail you in to stand before him. His hands hands went to rest on each side of your hips while his face closed in on your belly, his lips gracing your skin.

You hymned in response and let his hands trace the shape of you until they were cupping your ass.

His lips nipped at your pubic hairs, not minding the way they tickled his face.

He licked his lips moving downwards, but before extending his tongue to taste you, he lifted his head, eyes meeting yours. "I love you."

Your hand ran through his hair. "Love you too. Now let's make some real memories...."

[footballffbarbiex]

Who’s Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf?

player: Dusan Vlahovic words: 400 request: Dusan Vlahovic  |  250 - 500  |  no pref  |  “Any ideas on couples costumes?”  Trying to get him to wear a cute matching costume for a team Halloween party. He says no. She buys it anyway. He’s having none of it. But of course manages to talk him round ;) and he gets called cute all night much to his dismay and her enjoyment

-

On a scale of one to ten, Dusan should have known his disappointment levels would reach 10 or more when she asked him to come with her to find the perfect Halloween costume. He had been adamant that he would not dress up, that he was only there to be able to give her his opinion on which he liked the most.

But the feeling of dread washed over him when the sales assistant approached them with a cheery, but clearly forced smile, and asked the question he’d silently begged her not to say. “So, any ideas on couples costumes?”

Before he could say “absolutely not,” his girlfriend was already nodding excitedly and discussing her ideas as the two of them walked away, leaving him alone in the middle of the aisle shaking his head surrounded by costumes, wigs and props.

She had, of course, scooped everything up that was linked to her choice and bounded out of there happily with her hands full of bags and a spring in her step before placing everything in the boot of the car and climbed into the passenger side. Dusan entertained her on the journey home, listening to her excited talk about the party while having no intention of actually wearing the costume.

-

“Come on baby, I know you wanna put that costume on,” she climbs onto his lap, fluffing up the skirt of the Little Red Riding Hood costume and adjusting her hooded cape so that it drapes over the back of her properly.

“I’m not being the Big Bad Wolf.” He states firmly, hating that with the way she’s sitting on his lap means that her boobs are perfectly positioned in front of his face.

“Anything I can do to help…” she trails her finger down his chest, eyes following her hand’s journey until she looks back up at him.

“Help what?”

“Help persuade you to put it on.” She tries again, this time she circles her hips against him. “I won’t tell you how cute,” she places a light kiss on his lips, “or adorable,” another kiss, “or how much I’d love to tame you,” another kiss, “or make putting you in a collar comments.”

The sound of his slow exhale mimics a growl and by the time she climbs from his lap, he’s made up his mind.

She may have not made comments, but his teammates certainly did.

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Man City’s 12 match winning streak is broken

On Premier League’s matchday 23rd of  38, Aymeric Laporte equalized Southampton’s lead, ending the game at 1-1, where both the teams settled for a point each.

 For a 96 minutes long game, with 74% ball possession and 20 attempted shots, Manchester city were only able to pull one single goal, That shows how organized and intact Southampton’s defensive overlay was.

 What city loss in this draw ?

         Although their Premier League unbeaten run is still alive, only if they had won this game City could have extended their Premier League winning streak to15 games. because the upcoming chances were a home ground fixture against Brentford on 10th February followed by an away game on 12th against Norwich City FC, both of which will be less exhausting for city to take points from, considering their form this year, but Southampton had other plans.

            Manchester City started the game in possession and Grealish winning the first free kick of the match in 2nd Minute that was defended well by the Saints. The play went  on and right on the 7th minute Kyle Walker-Peters comes in clutch with the trivela goal right after a dribble from half line followed by a one-to play with Nathan Redmond, then striking the ball that landed on top left corner leaving the city's defense in complete awe of the moment.

         Southampton had the perfect head start for a game like this but the early goal also gave city a chance to act in composure and do the necessary changes because Guardiola still had enough time to take all the odds in his favour.

            The play went on smoothly with City cautiously making forward runs that the Saints kept denying. On the 24th minute Romeu played the ball in Armando Broja’s path.he gets past Kyle Walker and with enough composure, gets the better of Ederson too. But the offside flag went up and the goal stood uncounted. Next highlight of the first half was a chance Bottled by Raheem Sterling. It was more of an outstandingly sensitive  save by Fraser Forster. It is clear  that city is in desperate need of a striker but for now they look up to sterling to play as one,  meanwhile all he’s managed to play is a false 9 or a pure right winger so far. 

       Reports say  Fiorentina’s Striker Vlahovic Dusan, Dortmund star Erling Braut Haaland and Julian Alvarez from River Plate are man city’s potential targets this summer, if we were to talk about their transfer market’s presence as of now.(Source: Sky Sports and Express)

             It's not a very emotional setback from Manchester as it would appear to be because they have already managed to Shield themselves to any such threat by getting to the top of the table with a massive 12 points lead ahead of Liverpool, which the Merseyside are targeting to close by snatching a few points off their following match’s hosts, Crystal Palace, to make it count in the twelve point difference and will still have a game in hand.

  Thanks to Gabriel Jesus on winning the free kick which led to the Equalizer, a wonderful header from Aymeric Laporte which Kevin De Bruyne assisted after seeing him unmarked at the left far post. It was rather a display of Southampton’s poor man-marking which is the most crucial job in the defending a free-kick that is more than 30 or so yards away from your goal post.

               You can clearly see 3 navy shirts unmarked. They were, Ruben Dias ,Rodri and Laporte, which definitely shouldn’t have happened.

  Southampton impenetrable defense 

 Match was played in Saint Mary's stadium i.e. Southampton FC’s home ground and they had just returned from a 3-1 away game loss against Wolverhampton wanderers which was played on 15th January. so they were looking for a rather optimistic head start.

              The defensive arrangement of the team was brilliant, credits To Ralph Hasenhüttl and the team, where the table topper seemed to be frustrated  when they were unable to get past the final segment of the ground .The shield was so effective that out of 20 attempted shots by Manchester City, 7 were blocked, 8 were off the post and 5 of them were directed towards the net itself but only one could make it through and that was by Laporte’s header.

 Unreal performance by Muhammad Salisu

 Southampton’s Muhammed Salisu put on a phenomenal course of 96 minutes contributing to the teams point. where he managed to Sweep 14 clearances, block 3 shots, 4 interceptions and 0 challenges lost. He won 7 out of 7 ground duels and 1 out of the 2 aerial ones. With 0 fouls committed , giving the refree no chance to get him on the crosshairs, Salisu was booked neither of the cards, which is quite rare for a Premier League defender playing against City’s attacking set pieces.

The Centre back delivered 2 long balls out of 5 attempts that Guardiola praised about The saints in a post match interview to Sky Sports

"They are a really good team," Josep said "Well organised in 4-4-2, they are [good with] long balls, and the pace in their counter attack.”

The game ended with both the sides getting a point each and the coaches were happy too, with enough to scrutinize and work on for their upcoming games. the defeat was even useful for city as an invigorating shower. Southampton played very bravely which only a few are capable of. Manchester City still has their unbeaten run alive which they very likely intend to foster for now. The Saints extended their unbeaten run at Saint Mary's to 8 games now for which they deserve all the praises.

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Juventus back joint top in Serie A as Inter held in Fiorentina - football

Cristiano Ronaldo scored twice as Juventus beat Udinese 3-1 to join Inter Milan at the top of the Serie A table on Sunday after Antonio Conte’s side were held 1-1 at Fiorentina. Dusan Vlahovic snatched a point for Fiorentina two minutes into injury time to frustrate Inter Milan who had led following Borja Valero’s opener after eight minutes in Tuscany.Both Juventus and Inter Milan have 39 points from 16 games, with Antonio Conte’s side ahead on goal difference.Ronaldo struck twice in the first half to make it five goals in four games as the reigning champions got back winning after last weekend’s first defeat of the season to Lazio.“That’s how we have to play, with confidence,” said Ronaldo.The Portuguese star tapped in a Paulo Dybala rebound after nine minutes at the Allianz Stadium, and burst through to finish off a Gonzalo Higuain cross on 36 minutes.Leonardo Bonucci sealed the three points just before the break when he headed in from close range.Ignacio Pussetto pulled a goal back for 17th-placed Udinese four minutes into injury time.“It is the first time after a Champions League match that we managed to attack the game well,” said Juventus coach Maurizio Sarri.“We played very well for 60 minutes.”In Florence, Valero scored off a Marcelo Brozovic cross against his former club.But the visitors failed to kill off the game.Lautaro Martinez had the ball in the net after 39 minutes but it was disallowed because of Romelu Lukaku’s offside position.And Fiorentina goalkeeper Bartlomiej Dragowski did well to deny Lukaku minutes later at full stretch.But just as it looked like Fiorentina were set to fall to a fifth consecutive defeat, 19-year-old Serb Vlahovic broke through from his own half, outpacing Milan Skriniar to rifle in from an angle.It condemned Inter to their second consecutive stalemate after Roma last weekend, and follows their Champions League exit to Barcelona on Tuesday.“It’s the third game where we did not get what we deserved,” said Conte.“We weren’t good at taking our many chances.“Maybe we’re paying for fatigue. We’ve had seven games in 21 days, with Lautaro and Lukaku playing constantly.”The pressure remains on coach Vincenzo Montella with Fiorentina’s last win on October 30, and their next game against in-form Roma.- Roma move fourth -Roma moved up to fourth and into the Champions League places after three second-half goals sealed a 3-1 win over rock bottom SPAL.Andrea Petagna had put SPAL ahead from the spot just before the break after Aleksandar Kolarov clumsily brought down Thiago Cionek in the box.But Lorenzo Pellegrini pulled the hosts level eight minutes after the interval with a shot that took a deflection off Nenad Tomovic.Diego Perotti put Roma ahead with a 66th-minute penalty before substitute Henrikh Mkhitaryan sealed victory seven minutes from time.Roma are one point behind third-placed city rivals Lazio, who play fifth-placed Caglairi on Monday.“Today it was important to win,” said Roma coach Paulo Fonseca. Napoli drop to eighth -- 11 points off the top four -- after last season’s runners-up lost 2-1 to Parma on Saturday.Atalanta are sixth after falling 2-1 at Bologna just days after the Champions League newcomers sealed their place in the competition’s last 16.Rodrigo Palacio opened the scoring after 12 minutes for Bologna off a rebound after a Riccardo Orsolini effort came off the post.Andrea Poli nodded in the second eight minutes after the break, before Ruslan Malinovskyi pulled a goal back on the hour mark.Gian Piero Gasperini’s side are sixth on 28 points, four points off the Champions League places.AC Milan were held to a goalless draw against Sassuolo at the San Siro as the former European giants marked their 120th anniversary in tepid style.Theo Hernandez had a goal ruled out after half an hour following a Franck Kessie handball in the buildup, with Rafael Leao hitting the crossbar and the post.Stefano Pioli’s side failed to make it three wins in a row and sit 10th with Sassuolo three places and five points below.Hellas Verona battled back from three goals down with all three substitutes scoring in a 15-minute second-half spell to hold Torino 3-3. Read the full article

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getting caught in the act with dusan 🥵🥵

dusan vlahovic x reader

tw : smut

Is everything okay?

“What if someone sees us?” you asked Dusan as he dragged you into the team changing room.

“Everyone already left” he started kissing your neck as his hands roamed under the jersey you were wearing with his name on.

Dusan just scored an important goal for an important match and his team won, he felt like adrenaline was eating him alive so he thought what better way than to resolve anything with sex?

He dragged you into the team changing room after everyone pretty much left, leaving him and you completely alone in the stadium.

“Trust me, no one’s here” he said as he pushed you against the wall behind you. You simply nodded, too eager and impatient for what was about to come. He started undressing you, leaving you just in your bra and matching panties.

“You’re divine…” he whispered while he began kissing your neck again.

You left out soft moans, encouraging him to do more.

“I think this have to go” he said when you felt his hands on your back, removing your bra and leaving your chest completely exposed to his hungry eyes “you’re so pretty” he whispered into your ears in a low voice, too rough than what you were used used too, but you couldn’t deny you were loving everything he was giving you.

His lips found your left nipple and he started by giving it soft pecks, almost teasing you.

You gasped when you felt his tongue working on your nipple, licking it and twirling it around while his hand worked on your other nipple. Pleasure was growing into you but you definitely needed more.

“Dusan…” you moaned.

“Tell me baby” his lips found yours again “tell me everything you need baby, I’ll give it to you” he teased you.

“Your hands…I need you” you whispered.

As those words left your mouth, his hands quickly worked on tearing apart your panties, leaving you completely naked in front of him. You didn’t even have time to think that in a matter of seconds his thumb found your clit, gently circling it. He felt how wet you were and he was kinda proud he was the reason you were so aroused.

“Can you take my fingers baby?” he asked even if he knew the answer. You simply nodded, too lost in the pleasure he was giving you.

He inserted his middle finger into you and the slight burn turned into pleasure as you craved for more.

“Oh my” you moaned closing your eyes.

“Eyes on me babe” he said as a second finger found its way into you.

“Dusan…” you whimpered “I’m - oh my” you couldn’t even finish your sentence that you felt your orgasm approaching you.

“Let it go baby” he said while he kept rubbing your clit “squeezing my fingers so good baby” he said as you came undone on his fingers.  He let you calm down before removing all of his clothes, remaining completely naked in front of you. His dick, full and hard was already begging for attention. You brought your hands to his tip but he stopped you.

“Not now, we don’t have time for that” he said as he lifted your legs up, aiming at you to jump so he could catch you and easily slide in you. 

“I need to feel you” he said while sliding into you, making you gasp as you felt so full already. 

“Oh fuck” you moaned.

As his thrusts became stronger you both felt your orgasms approaching you.

“I’m close” you whispered and he thrusted into you again, hitting that spot that made you lose your head.

“Me too baby” he felt you squeezing his dick so hard he thought he was going to be stuck there for life “oh fuck fuck baby” he moaned, coming and spilling into you.

You both tried to catch your breath when you heard someone knocking on the door.

“Is everything okay? Dusan?” you both recognized Filip’s voice, Dusan’s teammate. He probably must have waited for him. 

“I’m coming in!” Filip said. Dusan clearly forgot that everyone on the team had the key of the changing room’s door.

“No! Don’t!” Dusan screamed, trying to get dressed as fast as possible.

“Why?” Filip asked.

“Just don’t! I’ll come out!” he said throwing your clothes at you “I’ll take care of you at home I promise, we have to go now” he whispered kissing your lips. You dressed up pretty quickly even if you were still in the aftermath of the two orgasms your just had. Your make up smudged over your eyes and your hair all messy.

Dusan got out first trying to cover up for you, he made sure Filip got away from the changing room so you could get out but when Filip saw the state you were both in he quickly made up what you two were doing locked up in the changing room.

“I see” Filip said, bursting out laughing.

You looked away from the embarrassment but you couldn’t help but smile seeing Dusan so flustered. 

It definitely was a day.

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Ghanaian midfielder Kevin-Prince Boateng hails Fiorentina's character in draw against Inter Milan

Ghana international Kevin-Prince Boateng has hailed Fiorentina's comeback in the 1-1 against Inter Milan in Serie A on Sunday evening.The high-flying Nerazzurri took an early lead through Borja Valero in the eighth minute of the game, but with the clock ticking away, Dusan Vlahovic popped up with the equaliser in the 92nd minute,  giving La Viola a share of the spoils."Great test of character and good comeback tonight! Important to go back to making points!" Boateng posted on Twitter.The result lifts Fiorentina to 13th on the league table with 17 points after 16 round of matches of played.Boateng made 11 appearances for the Italian top-flight this season but it was the first occasion in which he completed the entire 90 minutes on the pitch, having two shots off target, one successful dribble, 44 touches on the ball and 24 accurate passes (85.7%)The former AC Milan and Tottenham Hotspur midfielder has scored only one goal for Fiorentina this term. https://twitter.com/KPBofficial/status/1206466364879364097— (@KPBofficial) source: https://footballghana.com/

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Dusan Vlahovic x Reader - Boss Me Around Part 6/6

I had fun writing this series 😊

Hope you enjoy the last chapter.

Reader is a former yacht girl now newly moved to Turin, Italy for her job as a real-estate accountant. There she meets Dusan Vlahovic, a former client of hers, a client she never thought to see again. However, with Dusan being Readers new boss their past becomes a liability. Nevertheless the spark between them still lives. This story is a romcom with both His and Her POV!

Enjoy!

You stood in your apartment, surrounded by piles of clothes and a suitcase, heart racing with excitement and nerves. You were mumbling like a manic, rehearsing eligible responses to potential questions that the job interviewer may ask you. It was a life-changing opportunity indeed, since getting the job in Rome was the only thing that would guarantee your stay in Italy. You had worked so hard to arrive in this country and was not going to throw anything away for letting your past as a yacht girl haunt you. Those days were over. You were a grown woman now, with the world at your feet.

You stepped out of your apartment building, dragging your suitcases behind you. A taxi was waiting to take you to the train station. You had exchangee the flight tickets that Dusan's assistant booked you. You were very grateful for Louisa's help but it was too generous of her to ask you to travel with Dusan's private yet, not to mention bad for the environment, if riding the train was an option.

"Where to?" The taxi driver asked, as you hopped into the backseat.

"Porta Nuova, per favore."

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Dusan drove his Range Rover way past the legal speed limit, however it was easy to get away with it on the highway. He was heading straight to the airport since he just missed Y/N at her apartment. He had banged on the door like a crazy man, until one of her neighbors poked his head out to politly inform him that Y/N left in a taxi twenty minutes before his arrival.

"It's not too late." He thought. He had to believe that it wasn't too late for him to get Y/N back. He'd move heaven and earth for her to stay, this he was sure off.

"Fuck." Dusan cursed. His dashboard was lit up by an incoming call from his assistant. He tapped to take the call. "I'm a little busy Louisa, what is it?"

"Your clients aren't happy." She said monotone.

"Tell them that we'll reschedule their meetings."

"We better."

He rolled his eyes. "Was that all?"

"Yes and no. I thought you should know...."

"Know what?"

"That Y/N canceled her flight with your yet about an hour ago. I think she's headed to Rome by train."

"What?" Dusan almost took himself out off the road, as the Range Rover swirled in the traffic lane. "And you're telling me this now!"

"You said you were busy."

Dusan shook his head in disbelief, but did everything to recollect himself. "Do you know which station her train is departing from?"

"Most likely Porta Nuova."

"And which time?"

"I'll have to check the time tables, hold on."

By the time his assistant got back to him, Dusan had already taken the first exit heading back to the city.

"There is a train departing from Turin to Rome in about forty-five minutes. How far away are you?"

"Too far." Dusan tightned his grip around the steering wheel, his knuckles white.

"Have you tried calling her?"

"What?"

Louisa chuckled. "I take that as a no."

"Well what...?" Dusan paused. "What am I supposed to tell her. 'Y/N don't take that job, stay with me'?"

"Sounds pretty desperate."

"Exactly. And I don't want to make her feel like I'm giving her an ultimatum to choose a job over..." Dusan paused again, the words making him cringe. Thankfully Louisa was there to fill in the blanks.

"...love?"

"Yes, that."

"Then don't make her choose. Just call her and tell her how you feel."

"You think so?"

"It's worth a shot, no?"

Dusan went over the idea in his head. "Alright I'll do it, I'll call her."

"Great."

"Thank you Louisa."

"Talk to you later, Boss."

Dusan took a deep breath as Louisa's name disappeared from the dash. "Okay, here goes nothing."

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You were breathless, having dragged your suitcase across the train station. Nevertheless you were on time for your trains departure, all you had to do was sit and wait on the platform. However that's when your phone started vibrating in your pocket.

"Um...hello?"

"Y/N, it's me."

"Dusan?"

You perked up, not expecting to hear from him again after your one night stand.

"Where are you, I'm coming to get you."

"Excuse me?" You frowned.

"Where are you, are you already on the train to Roma?"

Panic struck within you. "Um...yes. Yes I am."

There was silence on the other end of the line. Dusan appeared to be somewhere noisy, somwhere with a lot of people.

"Shit." You gasped.

"You're lying." He exclaimed. "The announcers, I can hear them and so can you."

Shit, he was here.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about." You stood, looking up and down the platform.

"Where are you, upstairs? Wait for me I'm coming."

"Dusan, don't!"

He hung up.

You looked to the time tables, you train was arriving in five minutes. Five long minutes.

Dusan didn't seem exactly sure of your location so by the time your train rolled onto the platform he was still, to your relief, nowhere to be found.

"Y/N, wait!"

Just as you were stepping onto the train,  suitcase held tightly in your grip, a hand to your shoulder made you hesitate and turn around. Dusan, with messy hair and a damped forhead, was fighting to catch his breath, a look of desperation on his face.

"Y/N, please don't go," he begged, taking your hands in his. "I can't bear the thought of you leaving me. I love you. Please, stay with me."

"Dusan." You sighed and stepped off the train. There was still time. "You don't love me. You don't know the first thing about me."

"Then let me get to know you Y/N. Why would you even want to go to Rome?"

"Why?" You frowned. "Dusan you may have forgotten but I haven't. I'm not your little toy you can boss around and not expect me to react. I've given you my two weeks notice and stand by it."

"I know. I know. I screwed up. I made a mistake treating you the way I did, but after the other night...." He hesitated. "I thought it meant as much to you as it meant to me."

You search his eyes, not sure if he was coming to you in ernest. It was quite dramatic to be honest, a scene taken straight out of a movie. Nevertheless you were taken aback by Dusan's sudden confession. You had never expected him to admit his feelings so openly, you had no idea how to respond.

"Cinque minuti alla partenza per Roma! Ripete, cinque minuti alla partenza per Roma!"

On top of that your train was about to leave.

"Dusan, I don't know what to say," you stammered, heart racing as he was still holding onto your hand, refusing to let you go. "I've been preparing for this interview, I can't just cancel it now. But...I do have feelings for you too. I've been trying to ignore them, but I can't deny them anymore."

Dusan's face lit up with hope. "Really? You feel the same way? Then why don't we take a chance together? We can figure things out as we go along. Please, Y/N don't leave me."

You hesitated, your mind racing with conflicting emotions. However the trains doors closed behind you and just like that you were out of options.

"Dusan."

"Yes?" He was smiling, seeing the train roll out of the station, soon too far gone to even spot in the distance. It was decided. You chose him.

"Okay," you said finally, your voice barely above a whisper. "Let's take a chance. Let's figure things out together."

Dusan let out a sigh of relief and pulled you into a tight embrace. "Fuck." He inhaled your scent, taking it in with every deep breath. "I thought I was too late. I thought I lost you."

You pulled back to look at him, shaking your head as you smiled. "No I'm here. I'm here to stay."

You yelped as he picked you up and started twirling you around.

"Dusan!" You slapped his shoulder, wanting him to put you down. This was not a damn movie.

He did so laughing into the crook of your neck. As you hugged, you knew that your life was about to change in ways you never could have imagined. But you were ready for those changes, as long as you had Dusan by your side, bossing you around.

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drunk reader and dusan taking care of her please?

dusan vlahovic x reader

One more step

You and Dusan got invited to some kind of party and even if you didn’t want to be there, he dragged you out of your comfort zone and brought you to that party. That’s how you ended up drunk and wasted.

Dusan was currently helping you to get into your shared home but you couldn’t stop laughing.

“What’s so funny?” he asked, amused by how drunk you were.

“Nothing…” you whispered as you continued laughing.

“Sure…” he let you sit on the couch as he went to the kitchen getting some cold water for you to drink “drink this baby” he handed you the glass.

“It’s cold…” you whispered after drinking it.

“I know…” he smiled.

He knelt to the ground and helped you getting out of those uncomfortable heels you were wearing.

“Can you stand now?” he asked, making sure you wouldn’t fall. You tried to stand but you weren’t seeing clear so your had was still dizzy. Dusan’s hands were already on your waist keeping you steady.

“Okay baby, it’s time to go to bed” he helped you into the bedroom and started undressing you. He had no other intentions but to make you comfortable and and helping you wear something for bed but your drunk mind thought otherwise so you started taking off his shirt too.

“No baby, not tonight…” he said, completely focused on you.

“But-“ you spoke back.

“No buts…tomorrow when you’re sober…let me help you change into something comfortable so we can go to sleep” he said. He actually felt a little guilty, knowing he brought you out of your comfort zone and you ended up completely wasted so he wanted to take care of you.

“But I’m horny…” you said out of nowhere.

“Love…tomorrow, I promise you, I’ll make you feel really good tomorrow…but I want you to be sober for that okay?” he kissed your temple.

“Fine…” you mumbled with a huff.

He moved to the closet and got one of his t-shirts for you to wear as a pajamas. He helped you wearing it and he helped you sit on the bed.

“Wait for me here” he said before leaving to the bathroom and getting all of your make up washes and face cream to apply on.

He helped you removing your make up and then proceeded to do your skincare.

“And you’re all done princess” he said kissing your cheek.

“Thanks…” you yawned a little.

His smiled soften watching you in such a cute state.

“Get under the covers baby” he said while hugging you and keeping you close to his body “Ti amo” he said to you in italian and you smiled.

“Ti amo” you said too feeling yourself falling asleep. He tuned off the lights and held you closer to his body, letting all of the stress he built up these past days take over him while he fell asleep too.

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Aftercare w/ Dušan Vlahović?

Thank you for requesting this I hope you like it!

tw : smut

Aftercare

dusan knows he’s a lot

and he also know that with you sex is completely different

he never been in love so every time he met a new girl it was only sex for him

he was proud he could make them cum so fast that he never doubted in his capacities

every girls wanted him

and before finding you he was pretty much happy to have a new girl every night

but when you came around everything changed

he dropped that “gigolo” persona and became more serious

he really wanted to date you

to hold you

to love you

so when you two started dating he took it slowly

it was new for him

he wanted to learn how to love first

and when it came to sex he was scared

scared of not being enough for you

you made him change his mind

you showed him that he was more than enough for you

and he took it his first priority making you feel good

he would last hours just because he loves to see you all drained out and out of energy for how good he was making you feel

he has a more dominant side than you

so he loves taking control

at first he was scared he might freaked you out but you loved when he took control

so you let him

he loves praising you and making you blush

“who’s my good girl?”

he loves when you get all flustered and red

he loves seeing you so tired after sex that all he wants to do it’s just taking care of you

he would clean you up with a warm washcloth

telling you how good you were

“you did so good for me baby”

“my good girl, i’m so lucky to have you”

he would constantly praise you

he would apply some cream or body lotion in case you had some bruises

that man can go hard sometimes and usually you wake up with his handprints on your hips

you loved it tho

he would massage your back

and kiss all over your body, more in a romantic way because he wants to show you how much he loves you

he would leave some marks on your neck

because in the end you belong to him

if you’ve been too nasty he would change the bed sheets

so you can sleep more comfortably

he always gives you water to drink

and your favorite snack to eat

and if you don’t want to eat he would simply baby you and help you eating

he loves taking care of you

because he can show his vulnerability with you

he can show his doubts and fears, knowing you would never judge him

and he’s thankful for that

he would make sure you always fall asleep first

your head on his chest and his arms around your body

he would whisper soft words to help you fall asleep

“goodnight my love”

“sweet dreams baby”

he can’t fall asleep knowing he didn’t take care of you

you’re always his first priority

so when he knows your fast asleep he would turn off the lights and fall asleep too with you in his arms

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What about a fic of Dušan being overprotective w the reader while partying?

Love your stories, girl! ❤️❤️

Posting this on Tuesday because I’m seeing him playing today with Juventus!!!

dusan vlahovic x reader

Protective

It wasn’t very often that you and Dusan went out partying, mostly because of his trainings and matches and also because you hated parties. You more an introvert person, preferring to stay at home and watch a movie instead of being in a crowd of full sweated people who drunkenly danced on each other.

Dusan loved partying, it was almost in his DNA and he also knew how much you hated it so he never forced you to go with him when he had free weekend. But tonight was Dusan’s best friend birthday and he wanted the both of you to go, it was a must. So you had no choice but to attend his birthday party and wait for the night to be over so you could lay in bed with Dusan.

You arrived at the club and the moment you opened the door you were surrounded by thousands of people who probably had no idea of what was going on. Too drunk or too high.

“Are you okay?” Dusan asked you, making sure the loud music or the people weren’t making you uncomfortable.

“Yes” you said.

And with that Dusan placed a hand on your hips leading you to the table where all of his friends were staying. He wanted to make sure to have you close, in case something happened he knew you were close to him.

The club started getting fuller of people and you became a little bit uncomfortable but you didn’t say anything, Dusan was having fun with his friends and teammates and you didn’t want to be a Karen so you simply told him that you would go to the toilet.

Once you got out of the room you took a breath of fresh air, you were still in the building and the music was still pretty loud, even in the corridor, but you weren’t stuck in a crowd of people or with the nauseous smell of alcohol.

You went to the toilet and simply washed your hands and when you got out you decided that you would go to the rooftop and relax a bit.

It was nice, it had a nice view of the city and you could see all the stars in the sky, it was peaceful. There were only a few people, most of them chatting and the other were simply busy on the phone.

Dusan got worried when he saw you were gone for more than ten minutes so he excused himself and looked out for you.

He saw you on the rooftop sat on a bench facing the sky, not wanting to disturb you he remained hidden in the corner still watching you, making sure you were okay. He knew you were uncomfortable in those places so he wanted to give you the time to relax and feel comfortable again, knowing that later that night you would have talked with him.

“Can I sit?” a man asked you pointing out the spot on the bench next to you. You simply didn’t pay attention so you nodded.

“I’m Rick” he introduce himself and you were a bit speechless. Was he trying to flirt with you or was he just being nice?

“Y/n” you said, not showing too many emotions.

Dusan was seeing everything from a distance. He was contemplating on wether he should intervene or letting you handle the situation. He knew you were capable of handling hard situations but he also knew you didn’t do well with new people and that you tend to be a little overwhelmed.

“Are you here alone?” Rick asked you but you shook your head no, clearly a sign that you didn’t want to talk but he didn’t get the hint.

“Well…I don’t see anyone here” he said, his hand on your thigh touching you.

“Don’t touch me” you said, your voice breaking a little.

“No baby I would never hurt you…don’t be scared, I think we should go somewhere else-“ he said but he was interrupted when Dusan came from behind.

“She said to not touch her, are you deaf?” Dusan asked very irritated with that man.

“Calm down man she’s definitely asking for it” Rick stood up facing a very angry and protective Dusan.

Dusan stood in front of you, shielding you from the man.

“Say this to my girl once again and you won’t be waking up tomorrow” Dusan said, not shouting and with a very calm voice, it was kinda scary.

“Dusan…” you called for him, grabbing his hand trying to calm him down.

“Fine I get it, that whore is yours-“ the man didn’t even finish his sentence that Dusan punched him in the face, leaving the man all bleeding on the floor.

“Say that again! Try! C’mon, are you scared now?” Dusan bursted out screaming completely mad while you tried to calm him down.

Rick didn’t say anything and he stayed on the ground holding his bleeding nose in his hands.

“Let’s go home baby, this party isn’t worth our time…” Dusan said, his voice completely changing when he was speaking to you, a calmer and sweeter voice.

You were too stunned to speak so you simply nodded and held his hands that were dragging you out of the club.

“Baby…what were you doing on the rooftop?” Dusan asked you softly when you were both in his car.

“I just…I felt uncomfortable with all of those people but I didn’t wanna say anything because you were having fun so I simply left…I’m so sorry I didn’t want to cause any drama” you said fully crying while Dusan held your hands.

“You didn’t cause anything baby, I’m happy you’re okay…you’re safe with me okay? I will always keep you safe” Dusan said wiping your tears away “now we’re gonna go home and watch your favorite movie okay?” he asked you smiling and you nodded, laughing a little.

The drive back home was silent, Dusan caressing your thighs and you watching out of the window.

In that moment you felt a sense of protection around you, knowing that if you were with Dusan nothing bad would have happened to you.

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dusan request? either taking him to the airport before international break or going to his game and seeing him again?

decided to make this with reader taking him at the airport but i made it a little bit sad

dusan vlahovic x reader

Don’t leave

The tension in the car was pretty evident. No one would dare to speak or make a joke. Your mother in the backseat alongside with your best friend while you were all driving Dusan to the airport. He was sat on the passenger seat next to you while you were driving. Your look never leaving the road, not even when Dusan tried to talk to you or approach you.

You weren’t mad, not at all. You were just a very nostalgic person and you couldn’t handle very well your emotions, so everything came crushing down when Dusan told you he had a week off from Torino because he had to go back to Serbia for international break and you couldn’t go with him.

You didn’t handle it good at first but he tried to reassure you he would be back in just a week.

So now you were driving him because you wanted to be the last person to wave him goodbye before he departed, your mom and best friend were only your emotional support, in case you needed one, or two.

“And…we’re here” your best friend said while you parked. She definitely didn’t miss the death glare you gave her from the mirror.

“Why don’t you go first honey?” your mom suggested, knowing you needed this time with Dusan.

“Sure…” you whispered, already trying to not break in front of everyone.

You and Dusan went straight into the airport, some of his teammates were already there, others were a little bit late but it didn’t matter when you have a plane just for yourself right?

“Baby can you look at me?” Dusan gently grabbed your wrist, trying to stop you from going into useless shops.

Your eyes never met his look, otherwise you would be a crying mess.

“You know I’ll be gone for just a week right? I’ll be back home as soon as possible” he tried to reassure you. He knew you were sensitive over this topic, the feeling of being alone without him made you shiver. Dusan knew how nostalgic you were and he didn’t want to see you cry for him.

“I know but I’ll miss you…” you said, your voice cracking a bit while a few tears fell from your eyes but Dusan was quick to wipe them away.

“Don’t cry baby…” he hugged you so tight you cried into his shoulder. He hated seeing you cry.

“I can’t help it, I’m gonna miss you so much Dusan” you whispered and his heart broke a little.

“I promise you, this week gonna pass so fast you won’t even notice I’ll be gone, I promise you my love…don’t cry okay? I don’t want to see you cry baby…” he said lifting your chin up and gently kissing your lips.

You melted into the kiss, while his hands were on your waist, keeping you close.

“Don’t leave…” you whispered and he smiled a bit at your cuteness.

“I’m not going on Mars baby…next week I’ll be back in Torino, I promise you…” he said kissing your forehead.

“Okay” you sniffled.

“I really have to go now baby…” he said, his heart feeling heavy as he watched your sad look.

“I know, I’m gonna miss you a lot Dudu” you called him by nickname.

“I’m gonna miss you too principessa…I love you” he said while kissing you again.

“Ti amo…” you whispered in italian and he softly smiled at you.

He waved you goodbye while he was going back to his teammates.

You sat there, at the airport, watching his plane leaving, watching Dusan leaving, knowing he’ll be safe back in Serbia and he’ll be having a lot of fun with his teammates, knowing that he’ll call you once he lands and that he’ll call you every day after practice.

You just loved him so much and the thought of him leaving you for even just a few days made you sad.