#footballer onshot

[delicatenightfury]

Christmas Surprise

Wolverine and the X-men onshot

Pairing: Warren Worthington III x OC

Summary: Warren decides to surprise his girlfriend for Christmas

Word Count: 2.2k

Warnings: fluff, just a little steamy at the end but not a lot

Author's note:

So, I made @mistys-blerbz watch two of my favorite X-men shows - X-men Evolution (2000) and Wolverine and the X-men (2009). We've been exposing one another to different shows and encouraging one another to create OC's for those shows. So, Misty created a character.

But we quickly realized that there is literally no fics for Angel other than the X-men Apocalypse version, and if I'm being honest, I really don't like that version of him. So, of course I had to go and write my own to satisfy us both.

Also, please don't steal my work! I don't own X-men characters or the OC (which belongs to @mistys-blerbz), but this is my own idea.

Elsie hummed happily to the Christmas music that echoed throughout the station. The place was decorated wildly for the holiday. Lights hung from the ceiling and wrapped around several railings. The large red and gold Christmas tree was put up in the lobby. Elsie always loved the train set that was always placed at the base of the tree, especially since the train was replaced with a bright fire truck. When she was younger, she used to lay in front of the tree and watch the train go round and round the base.

She could hear her family chattering around the place, cheering at the football game or laughing at the poker game they had started. The sounds made her feel a sense of peace, filling her heart with warmth. And while she wanted to join them, Elsie had claimed charge of the grill, cooking up enough food to feed a small army. Fire fighters sure knew how to eat. Not that she minded. She was used to cooking for large groups of people. The kids at the Institute could easily rival her Chicago family.

“Dinner smells great, kiddo,” Frank said as he came up next to her. “Glad to see you’ve still got it.”

“I’m hurt, Frank! You think I’d lost it?”

Frank smiled and pressed a kiss to the side of her head. The fire chief was like a father to her. He had graying hair and a full mustache that looked straight from the 80’s, but always had a charming look to him. Elsie guessed he was quite the lady’s man back in the day.

“Never.”

“Good. Now get the hell out of my kitchen. I’m working.”

Frank laughed as he stepped away.

“Ya hear that, boys? She’s home for all of two minutes and she’s already taking over!”

“Damn right!” Elsie called.

“She can take over all she wants!” she heard Ben shout back. “She cooks better than you can, old man!”

Elsie simply smirked at Frank, who looked shocked at the comment.

She loved her family, as crazy and nontraditional as it was.

When she was a baby, she was left at the fire station by her parents. The reason they hadn’t wanted her? She was a mutant, born with green skin, white hair, and golden eyes. The firefighters at the station had decided to take her in rather than turn her over to Child Services, knowing that she would have a better chance growing up with them instead of more than likely jumping foster homes. They gave her a room just for her and taught her everything she knew. 

They hadn’t cared about her appearance. In fact, they loved her for it. One of the first things they requested when she had arrived was that she turn off her image inducer bracelet and remain in her true form. The only other time she got to be in her own skin was when she was at the Institute or on missions with the X-men.

Elsie couldn’t have asked for a better family. She loved getting to come home for the holidays and be with them. They always made time for her, even leaving their own families for a time so that they could spend time with her.

The only thing that could possibly make this time better was if her special someone were there with her. The very thought of him made her smile. 

She had been dating Warren for several months now. Like her, he was a mutant with a physical mutation. They had gone to college together but did not officially get together until after they both joined the X-men.

The only downside was that neither of their families knew of their relationship.

Warren’s reasoning was straightforward: his father was a big public figure, the CEO of Worthington Industries, with a very vocal dislike for mutants. He even funded several anti-mutant projects. Having a mutant as a son was a “bad look” for Mr Worthington in general, so to learn that his son was dating one would be an even bigger blow to his image.

Elsie’s reasoning was a little more complicated. Her family consisted of a bunch of overprotective fire fighters. They would not hesitate to grill Warren given the chance, possibly even give the “if you hurt our girl” speech. As much as she wanted Warren to meet her family, she was nervous about the responses they would receive.

Elsie smiled when the meat finished on the grill, quickly putting it all on a large plate. She had timed everything perfectly so the food was all finishing around the same time.

She let out a loud whistle, knowing it would catch everyone’s attention.

“Dinner’s ready!” she shouted. “Come and get it while it’s hot!”

In the distance, she could hear people moving around to come upstairs. But she wasn’t expecting to hear a voice in the kitchen with her.

“Think there’s room for one more?”

Elsie whipped around to face the source, her eyes wide.

“Warren?!”

“Hey, sweetheart,” he said with a grin.

She gaped at him as he maneuvered through the kitchen to approach her. She wrapped her arms around him - she could never resist a hug from him. He picked her up briefly, swinging her around a little before setting her back on her feet. Her hands subconsciously drifted toward his back, fingers tracing familiar patterns there.

“What the hell are you doing here?” she asked.

“Thought I’d surprise you,” he said.

“But I thought you were spending Christmas with your father?”

He shrugged.

“I told him that I wanted to check out the Chicago lab, see how things were going. I just came from there.”

“You faked an excuse? To come here?”

He nodded, but was slowly looking a little unsure.

“Was that okay?”

“Of course!” He had faked an excuse to his father just so he could spend time with her. She hugged him again, planting a kiss on his lips. “I just wasn’t expecting it!”

“Hence why it’s a surprise, Els.”

A loud cough broke in, drawing the couple’s attention away from each other and toward the kitchen entrance. Elsie winced when she saw that nearly everyone was piled into the doorway staring at them. Slowly, they trickled in and all eyes were on the pair.

“Who the hell is this?” Todd asked.

Elsie smiled sheepishly, linking her arm with Warren’s, who smiled politely at them all. 

“Guys, this is Warren,” she said slowly. “My boyfriend.”

There were varying expressions of surprise on their faces. Elsie waited anxiously to see what they would do.

Frank stepped forward first, arms dropping from where they were crossed over his chest. Warren offered his hand to him.

“Warren Worthington. Pleasure to meet you, sir,” he said.

Frank scanned him over briefly before taking his hand and shaking it.

“Pleasure’s all mine. It’s great to finally meet you, Mr Worthington,” Frank said.

“Please, call me Warren.”

“You taking care of our girl, Warren?”

He chuckled a little, almost nervously. He looked at Elsie, flashing her a smile before turning back to Frank.

“Doing my best. But some days it’s more like she’s taking care of me.”

The fire chief smiled.

“She tends to do that. Hey, why don’t you take off your coat? Stay for dinner.”

Warren glanced at Elsie. She gave him an encouraging smile and a small nod. Warren took a breath before he shrugged off his coat. Elsie watched his wings unfurl, stretching them a little to get more comfortable. They seemed to glow in the kitchen lights. As Warren folded up his coat, Elsie looked at her family. They looked even more surprised than before, but they also appeared to be in awe.

“Woah,” Joe breathed.

Elsie smiled at Warren before clapping her hands.

“All right! How about we put the food on the table and eat?”

The rest of the night passed without incident. Of course her family wanted to know everything, so dinner mostly consisted of questions being fired left and right. Sometimes someone would say something that caught Elsie off guard and caused her to groan in embarrassment. In response, Warren would place his hand on her thigh. He’d squeeze it every now and then but would primarily rub his thumb gently over her skin.

But his actions did little to calm her down. In fact, he only succeeded in getting her to go from embarrassed to horny. And that damn man knew exactly what he was doing to her, that little smirk told her everything.

Warren had offered to help Frank clean up from dinner, much to Elsie’s annoyance. She wanted nothing more than to drag him up to her room. But he had chosen to socialize instead, wanting to get to know her family.

Damn, pretty boy.

In all honesty, she loved seeing him openly interact with her family. Warren rarely got to be himself in public, but he didn’t need to put up a front with them. It warmed her heart to see just how comfortable he was with everyone.

The hours slowly went by and things eventually settled down. Most of the crew went home to their families, a few staying in case of emergency. Elsie and Warren said their good nights to everyone before they headed upstairs to her room. 

Once the door was shut though, Elsie was practically on top of Warren. The man laughed, putting his hands on her hips and squeezing them in the way that Elsie loved.

“Woah there, sweetheart. Seems like someone is a little excited.”

“It’s your own damn fault,” she said, tugging at his sweater. “You kept touching my thigh during dinner, then brushing up against me throughout the rest of the night.”

Warren hummed, grinning as he pressed a kiss to her lips.

“Can’t help it, beautiful. I love seeing you all confident and happy. Plus you look amazing tonight. I love seeing this version of you.”

Elsie smiled.

“I guess I can forgive you. But only if you get these damn clothes off.”

“Way ahead of you.”

The two fell into bed, losing themselves in each other. 

Elsie sighed as she settled comfortably on Warren’s bare chest.

“God, I missed this.”

“What sex?” Warren said with an amused look.

“No. Well, yes. But no, I meant you.”

Warren smiled. He gripped her chin and pulled her face up to his so he could kiss her sweetly. Elsie hummed happily.

“I missed you too, sweetheart,” he said. “I’m glad I was able to come by.”

Elsie chuckled.

“I still can’t believe you lied to your dad just to come here.”

“Hey, I’d much rather spend time with you than with a father who barely talks to me. Your family is much more fun. You all seem very close.”

“I’d like to think so. They all basically raised me after my parents left me here. I’d never ask for a better family.”

“Don’t let the kids back at the Institute hear you say that. They might take offense.”

“What they don’t know won’t hurt them.”

Warren laughed. He tugged her closer and buried his face in her shoulder, pressing a kiss to her skin. Elsie smiled. He never could get enough of her, though the feeling was definitely mutual. 

“Oh, I just remembered,” she said. “Can I ask you something?”

“Anything.”

“Before dinner, Frank said it was great to finally meet you. Any idea what that was about?”

Warren nodded. He seemed a little nervous suddenly, but he spoke up anyway.

“Since we were in college, I’ve been giving monthly donations to the station. And when there was that accident a few years back when this place flooded, I helped pay for the repairs. So Frank and I have actually had a little bit of communication since all that.”

Elsie had pushed herself up so she could stare at Warren. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“But all that… that was before we even started dating.”

He nodded.

“Yeah, I know. And I didn’t tell you because I didn’t know how you’d react. But I wanted to support the station because I knew how much it meant to you, and I knew how much they did to take care of you.” He reached up to cup her cheek, swiping his thumb over her freckles. “I hope that’s okay.”

Elsie could feel tears in the corners of her eyes but she refuses to let them fall. She laughed a little and surged down to kiss him. He was momentarily caught off guard but wrapped his arms around her to bring her closer. Elsie adjusted so she was straddling him, thick thighs on either side of his hips. She pulled away enough to look at him, a wide smile gracing her lips.

“It’s more than okay,” she said. “I just wasn’t expecting that. I knew the station was receiving donations, but Frank never told me who they were coming from. I just… thank you.”

Warren smiled, brushing her white hair back behind her ear. 

“Of course, Els. I love you.”

“I love you too, Warren.” A little devilish smirk slowly spread across her face as she rolled her hips. “Now why don’t I show you just how much?”

[arrrseeenalfc]

Jesse imagine please with a fluff ending

Old request x

~

Jesse trains to be his best but that takes a toll on him, and there’s no other person he want to relax with, than you.

He keeps smiling as you try to apply the face mask on him, his hands on you waist as you carefully apply it.

“Jesse! Stop twitching!” You scold him but he just laughs.

“I’m sorry darling, it just tickles..” he wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer.

“I’ve been waiting for when you were free so we can do this. I missed you…” he kisses the tip of your nose, chuckling when you scrunch it.

After you’re don’t applying the face mask he shimmy’s off your clothes and brings you into the bath. The bath-bomb already mixed into the warm water. He gets in first and then you get in behind him.

“Ahh finally…” he lets out a deep breath, holding your hand and playing with your fingers.

“I love you so much. Thank you for being here.” He confesses, kissing the back of your head.

“I love you two, Jesse. I’ll always be here for you, just play the game you love and don’t overwork yourself too much.”

[footballxixstars]

Holiday Romance • Bernardo Silva

Y/N and her family were just having a leisurely stroll down the streets of Portugal. It was their annual holiday but no matter how old Y/N and her siblings got her parents always made them come. Y/N had just turned 19 so would rather be out with her friends then with her family but if this makes her parents happy she will do whatever it takes.

Y/N and her family eventually made it down to the beach and Y/N immediately sat down on the sand. The rest of her family went straight to the sea so Y/N was left there looking after the bags. It wasn't that she didn't like going in the sea it was just that she at least wanted to get a tan if she got made to go on this holiday.

Y/N was just lying down on the sand with her sunglasses on catching the sun when she felt a ball hit her side. It wasn't hard it was like the ball was already coming to a stop before it hit her. Anyway, she sat up grabbing the ball and looked or whoever it may belong to. Then she heard a voice behind her.

"Sorry 'bout that," the guy said in a strong Portuguese accent but Y/N could still understand all of the words that were coming out of his mouth.

"That's alright" Y/N replied smiling to the guy. She finally got a proper chance to look at the guy as she passed back his ball. He had brown hair which was scruffy on top of his head and he also had brown eyes that she could already tell that she could easily get lost in.

"My names Bernardo" 'Bernardo' said when he noticed Y/N just looking at him for some time.

"Sorry, Y/N" she replied blushing from getting caught staring. Y/N looked over Bernardo's shoulder and saw her family in the sea except for her mum who was slowly walking towards the both of them.

"Thanks for the ball," Bernardo said smiling brightly not even acknowledging his mates that were watching the scene. He couldn't lie     Y/N was one of the best-looking girls that he has laid his eyes on.

"Maybe we could meet up at some point whilst your here," Bernardo asked.

"Yeah" Y/N replied smiling brightly at Bernardo not even acknowledging that he knew that she was here on holiday and didn't live here.

"Cool see you soon Y/N," Bernardo said kissing Y/N on the cheek then ran off to his friends. A red tint started to make its way over Y/N's cheeks.

Y/N spent the rest of her day with her family on the beach but she couldn't stop thinking about Bernardo. How is it that she barely spoke to the guy for 5-minutes and he's already constantly on her mind.

For dinner that night her family went to a restaurant which was also a bar so there were people say down eating a meal and other people were just there drinking with there friends. Y/N looked around the place and it looked nice but as she was looking around her eyes landed on Bernardo.

Y/N smiled to herself knowing that she would get another chance to talk to Bernardo.

"I'm going to go and get another drink," Y/N said to her family once she drank all of the drink.

"Fancy seeing you here," Y/N said to him once she ordered her a drink. Bernardo turned to her and smiled placing his drink down on the bar.

"Yeah, didn't know you were also staying in this hotel" Bernardo smiled. He knew she was at this hotel so he booked a room here for a night hoping that he would run into her again and get to talk to her some more. They both talked until the barman passed Y/N her drink.

"I've got to go back to my family but it's been nice to talk to you again," Y/N said kissing him on the cheek before walking back to her table.

Once she had finished the meal with her family she looked over to the bar and saw Bernardo was still sitting there drinking his drink. Y/N turned to her family and told them she would be up soon. She wanted to talk to Bernardo more. She was for some reason intrigued by this Portuguese man and she wanted to spend more time with him and now was a golden opportunity.

"You're still here" Y/N said sitting down on the seat next to where Bernardo was sat. Bernardo mentioned to the barman to get a drink for Y/N and nodded his head to answer Y/N's question.

"Waiting for you" Bernardo said. Y/N could tell he was a little bit drunk by the way he was talking but Y/N couldn't say much as she was also a little bit tipsy from how much she drank.

Y/N and Bernardo drank and talked at the bar for a while until Bernardo decided to invite Y/N up to his room. It was meant to be an innocent request but quickly turned out to be not quite so innocent.

They made there way up to Bernardo's room barely keeping apart from each other. Bernardo's hands ran all over Y/N's body only stopping when he had to open the door to his room but as soon as that door was open his hands were all over her again. They should slow down and stop what they are doing but they didn't want to. It felt too good. Y/N couldn't wait for the rest of the night.

When Y/N went back to her room later in the night she just thought back through the day and her whole holiday. She had more fun with Bernardo on her last day then she did throughout the rest of her time in Portugal. The night was brilliant. Y/N never usually does things like that but for some reason, it felt right with Bernardo. Hopefully, she would remember it tomorrow and be able to find Bernardo before she leaves tomorrow and gets his number so they can talk after she leaves. She has to leave that for later though now she had to go to sleep so she can have the energy for their day of travel.

**——**

"You want to go to the park," Y/N asked her son. He enthusiastically nodded his head and ran off to put his shoes on. The park is one of his favourite places to go to. Y/N grabbed her shoes an put them on and then walked off to where Thiago went to so she could put on his shoes for him.

"Come on T," Y/N said walking out the front door and waiting for her son to follow her.

"Mummy, can we get ice-cream please?" Thiago asked sticking out his bottom lip hoping Y/N would say yes.

"If you be a good boy for mummy then yes." Y/N said smiling. Thiago nodded his head enthusiastically really wanting ice-cream.

"Mummy, can I have a chocolate one?" Thiago asked running in front of Y/N.

"You can have anyone that you want" Y/N replied walking a bit faster so she could keep up with Thiago. When she finally caught up to Thiago she grabbed his hand so he couldn't run off further and possibly onto the road. Thiago was pulling on Y/N's arm trying to make her walk quicker so they could get to the park quicker.

Y/N sat on a bench near the park so she could watch Thiago play but let him have some independence at least. He was only four but he needs that independence so he can grow up and become his own person. Y/N wasn’t paying attention to anyone else in the park barely noticing the large amount of people at the opposite end of the park on the field. She didn’t want to take her eyes off of Thiago.

Whilst Y/N was watching Thiago, Bernardo was at the other side of the field kicking a football around with Raheem, Gabriel, a couple of the other Manchester City players and a few fans that came down to the park. Bernardo was kicking the ball around when he accidentally kicked it a little too far towards a bench near the park.

"Y/N," Bernardo said shocked after he went and collected the ball that landed next to her and after he realised who it was. Just like the first time Bernardo thought. They haven't seen each other in like 4 years but she hasn't changed much so Bernardo still knew it was her.

"Bernardo," Y/N said shocked that he was here. She obviously knew that he played for Manchester City and apparently doing really well. She didn't follow football much but her family were lovers of it and supported Manchester City with all of there hearts which was a given since they grew up in Manchester.

"How are you?" Bernardo asked not even bothering to acknowledge his friends that were just staring at him. 'Just like the first time, we met' Y/N thought.

"I'm good, you?" Y/N asked trying to be polite but she wanted to get away from him so she could get back to her son. Well, there son but he doesn't need to know that. Actually, he probably does but after that night she couldn't contact him again because they left no information for each other since they didn't think they would see each other again.

"Yeah, I'm good. What are you doing in Manchester?" Bernardo asked.

"I live here" Y/N replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"I guess we didn't learn much about each other in Portugal all those years ago," Bernardo said laughing slightly.

"Yeah, I guess we didn't" Y/N replied turning around to see if she could see Thiago anywhere and Y/N saw him starting to run over probably to get his ice-cream now.

"Can we maybe go and catch up sometime?" Bernardo asked quietly wanting to get to know Y/N again. Properly this time. Not just getting drunk then sleeping with each other and not giving each other their information to contact each other after.

"Yeah, maybe. Message me at some point" Y/N replied taking Bernardo's phone from his hand and adding her number to it since Bernardo didn't have a passcode on it.

"I've really got to go but talk to you later." Y/N said quickly and without waiting for a reply she turned around and walked straight to Thiago and pulled him to the ice-cream shop knowing that was what Thiago would ask for. Bernardo watched Y/N walk over to the little boy confused but didn't think anything into it.

"Your friend" Raheem laughed at Bernardo's face as Y/N walked away.

"No, not really. Just slept with her 5 years ago" Bernardo said not looking away from where Y/N walked away with that boy.

"Well by the look on your face I would say she was more than someone you slept with once," Gabriel said.

"Well you may want to talk to her it seems like she's keeping something from you because that kid looks an awful lot like you" Raheem laughed

"Yeah. I'll talk to her about it when we meet up again." Bernardo said still not looking away. He also knew that he would have to ask Y/N about the kid because he looked about the right age but most of all Bernardo couldn't wait to talk to Y/N after 5 years. The one girl who hasn't left his mind after all of that time.

When are you free to meet up?

Came Bernardo's message through Y/N's phone. She couldn't help but feel a bit excited but nervous. Excited because she would get to meet Bernardo again but nervous because she knew she would have to tell him about Thiago.

Tuesday afternoon

Y/N replied because she knew that day her mum was able to look after Thiago and she finished work earlier that day than any other day. Y/N quickly messaged her mum and asked if she was able to look after Thiago on Tuesday and even though she knew she probably could Y/N just wanted to double-check with her.

Tuesday's good! I'll let you know when and where later see you then!

Y/N smiled at the response and went to Thiago to play with him. She was hoping that she could tell Bernardo about Thiago but she knew she would be nervous. She had no clue how he would react to it but she couldn't dwell on it now she could think more about it on Tuesday when they meet up.

Bernardo had asked her to meet him at a quiet café on the outskirts of Manchester. It was a nicely decorated café and it was in a place where hardly anyone would find it. It had an outdoor seating area where you could sit if it was sunny but Bernardo had already told her where he would be so it would be easier to spot him.

Y/N walked into the cafe and saw that it was near enough empty except for the workers and a couple of other people. She made her way to the corner where Bernardo said he would sit so she could see him. Y/N made her way to the table and saw that Bernardo was already sat there. He stood up and gave her a hug before asking if she would like a drink or anything. When Y/N told him what she wanted he went to the counter to order it and this left Y/N a couple of minutes to think about what she was going to say to him. She knew roughly what she should say but had no clue how to go about it.

"So you have a kid?" Bernardo asked once he sat down with both of there drinks. Y/N nodded her head not knowing what to say to him she knew she had to tell him but getting the words to come out of her own mouth was harder then it seemed. There was a bit of silence until Bernardo opened his mouth to ask another question.

"How old is he?" Bernardo asked. It was a reasonable question to ask but Y/N couldn't help but get more and more nervous knowing that she had to tell him or he would put the pieces together by himself.

"Four," Y/N said not looking up straight away. When she looked up she saw Bernardo swallow probably putting the piece together that the possibility of him being Bernardo's was pretty high.

"Is-Is he mine?" Bernardo asked voice shaking. Y/N swallowed not knowing whether or not to take his voice shaking as a good thing or not. It probably was normal though after finding out you have a four-year-old child. His voice was probably shaking out of disbelief that he actually had a kid.

"Yeah" Y/N replied voice dry. Bernardo nodded his head but kept silent probably not knowing how to take it. Y/N watched him wanting to know what he thought about it. He was taking it all in and she knew that but she had no clue how he would react when it sunk in.

"Can I meet him?" Bernardo asked and Y/N was shocked. She probably shouldn't have been but she had prepared for the worst so that's probably why it shocked her so much.

"Yeah, he's currently with my mum so if you're not busy you can meet him tonight maybe after we talk some more." Y/N said growing with confidence with knowing that he wanted to meet and get to know Thiago and she wasn't as nervous knowing that she wouldn't have to break the news any longer.

Y/N and Bernardo stayed in the cafe for a couple more hours just talking about random things and getting to know what each other have been up to in the last 5 years. Y/N told Bernardo more about Thiago about what he was like and what things that he enjoyed doing. Bernardo asked questions about Y/N's life and about Thiago and Y/N answered them and asked questions back. It was so easy to have a conversation with him as it just flowed so easily and there were no awkward moments even with what happened 5 years ago.

"Thiago" Y/N shouted when she walked into her house. Her mum had given her a weird look when she walked into the house with Bernardo behind her. Y/N thanked her mum for looking after Thiago and promised to visit her soon for longer soon just before she left. When Y/N's mum left Thiago came walking down the stairs shouting bye to his grandma. He had his Manchester United shirt on which Y/N's family wasn't happy with since they all supported Manchester City but Y/N didn't have the heart to tell him to not support Man U so she just lets him. As soon as he was at the bottom of the stair and said bye to his grandma he ran straight to Y/N and hugged her. He's always been like that loving the comfort and just being in the presence of Y/N.

He looked around at Bernardo as soon as he let go of Y/N and he just stared at him. Not saying a word or doing anything just staring at him like he was judging him.

"Mummy, who's that?" Thiago asked still not taking his eyes away from Bernardo. Bernardo still hadn't moved a muscle since he stepped foot into the house not knowing what to do. Not knowing whether or not to move closer to them. Y/N just looked at Bernardo silently telling him to come closer knowing he wouldn't unless Thiago went over to him or until he got told to come closer. Knowing Thiago he wouldn't go over he would talk to people he didn't know but would cling onto Y/N until he got to know them. Bernardo slowly walked over but looked really reluctant to do it.

"Hi Thiago, I'm Bernardo," Bernardo said not wanting to say anything just in case Y/N didn't want him to. He had no clue what to say to him and he had very little idea on how to interact with a young child especially one that he is his own.

"Mummy who's that," Thiago asked finally taking his eyes off of Bernardo to look at Y/N. He wouldn't take Bernardo's word until Y/N said it was okay.

"That's your Papai," Y/N said saying the Portuguese word for dad knowing that Bernardo was Portuguese and it would mean a lot. Y/N knew some Portuguese and had been teaching Thiago a couple of words and 'dad' was one of the words that she had taught him. Thiago looked back at Bernardo and frowned at him.

"You done saving the world?" Thiago asked. Bernardo looked up at Y/N really confused. When Thiago asked where his daddy was because all his friends had daddies who would take them out and all Y/N could answer was that he was busy saving the world and that seemed to satisfy Thiago but obviously that wasn't true. Y/N gave Bernardo a weary smile and a shrug of her shoulders.

"Yeah" Bernardo said sounding unsure.

"You can go and play with him you know. He enjoys football as you can tell by the shirt" Y/N said to Bernardo trying to encourage him to play with Thiago. They both enjoy football so why not get him to play that with him. Even if it was getting near Thiago's bedtime Y/N could make it later for one night. Thiago's face lit up at the mention of football. Y/N couldn't really play it that well so to have someone else who could play football was quite a big deal.

"You like football. What's your favourite team? Can we play?" Thiago babbled on. He only really knew players from Manchester United so didn't recognise Bernardo as a football player who plays for his teams' rivals.

"Yeah, we can play," Bernardo said not wanting to break his heart by saying the team that he supported. Thiago smiled and wriggled out of Y/N's hold and ran to the shoe rack so he could grab his football boots and put them on. Bernardo helped him whilst Y/N went to grab one of his balls that were up in her room away from where Thiago could grab them. If Thiago could grab them he would play with them inside the house and most likely break something.

"Come on" Thiago yelled pulling Bernardo's hand towards the back door once Y/N passed Bernardo the ball. Bernardo followed Thiago it's not like he had much choice but he still followed and Y/N decided to make a quick meal that she could have for tea.

Thiago pulled Bernardo straight towards the goal and told him that he had to play in goal because Thiago found that position boring. Bernardo saved some of the shots to show that he was 'trying' to save them but Thiago was just too good and other times Bernardo would dramatically dive the wrong way so the balls would go in the back of the net. From inside the kitchen, Y/N could hear Thiago giggling and Y/N was happy that Bernardo finally found out about Thiago. It has only been one day but it seems like it's going fine at the moment.

MASTERLIST | MORE BERNARDO

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Hi lovelies, can you recommend me random first meeting onshots with at least 10k words?

Hello, dear!

Well, 10k+ oneshots (let alone ones with a first meeting) are very rare in the fandom, so this took some time… but I still managed to find a few for you! (Some of them coming very close to 10k, but not quite there yet, I hope that’s okay…) 

Either way, I hope you enjoy! ♥

Sideways and Slantways by iriswests Summary: Isak gets stuck in an elevator with the one person he’s vowed never to speak to again. This eventually prompts a conversation long overdue, but not without the memories flooding his brain like a broken dam first. 

Come and paint the world with me tonight by LostInAdmirationSummary: “If he had been smart and sober enough to say no, he wouldn’t be stood in a church he definitely shouldn’t be in, wearing a suit that was far too tight and a rainbow coloured bow-tie.”

caught up in a dream by bbyfruitSummary: In which Isak is less of a mess than usual (LIE), Even is super cool and smooth (LIE), and Mikael just wants everyone to be happy (TRUTH).

I Wish I Could Paint Our Love by GayaIsANerdSummary: “I thought this wasn’t a romance movie,” Even says, when they come up for air. Isak rolls his eyes, “Just take me to your bed, asshole.” * In which Isak meets Even in a bar and Sana knocks some sense into him.

Boys of Summer by nofeartinaSummary: Even notices him right away. He’s standing there, looking so fucking innocent with his blond hair that’s barely been kissed by the sun yet. And as Even sees him laugh, his entire face scrunching up as he’s folding in on himself, it’s so goddamn adorable that Even can’t fight the surge of want running through his body. Or the Summer Fling AU where Even is the townie that hates summers and tourists (until he meets Isak that is).

a constant state of closeness by chevythunderSummary: “What is it about this dude, anyway?” Elias asks. “You’ve barely even talked to him, right?” “I don’t know,” Even says. “I just got this feeling, you know? Just- I want to make sure he’s okay and safe and… stuff.” * It starts with a hug.

when your heart is bleeding, i’m coming to get you by cosettiesSummary: Isak doesn’t exactly expect his hookup from last week to be the love advice columnist at the school newspaper he’s working at. He also doesn’t expect to fall even harder for him than he already has, which is a shame, really, since Even’s crushing on someone else.

baby we’ve got new love by itjustkindahappenedSummary: Isak is hella fucking gay and desperately single, and Eskild wants to change that. Even just has a thing about timing. Coffee shop AU with an ironic amount of tea enthusiasm and a whole lot of pining. 

I call'em as I see'em…But Sometimes I Don’t See So Well by HazyCosmicJiveSummary: Isak just wants to study, he doesn’t want a new roommate who walks around naked all the time and constantly tests his patience.

Take Me As I Am by givemesumaurgravySummary: Or, the one in which Isak is the coach of Even’s daughter’s football team and Even likes Isak’s bum. One day there’s a parent football game and Isak, just maybe, starts hitting on Even and, just maybe, Even gives in.

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Hector bellerin where the reader gives him a good luck kiss that turns into a heated make out session in the tunnel and one of the lads or Arteta break it up and the commentators talk about it and also hector in his post match interview

Hii thanks for requesting xx let me know what you think x

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"Babe, someone will see us!" You whine as he drags his lips across your neck.

It was just suppose to be a pre game good luck kiss but it turns out he was more needy than usual. He has you pushed against the wall, in the corner, just a few metres from the tunnel. You could hear the crowds singing and cheering, building the atmosphere for the game. But the tension in your stomach was louder.

The way he had one hand holding your thigh wrapped around him, and the other gripping your jaw as he bruised your neck with hickeys, was exciting. He was hungry, the importance of the game was huge, so you let him take you.

You grab a handful of his hair, guiding his lips to your own. You stick your tongue slightly out before engulfing his lips. Your tongues dance across, making you pant as he takes control. Your lips are in constant connection, only a millisecond of breaks to catch your breaths. He pushes into you a little more and kisses you harder, your other hand bunching up his shirt.

He finally pulls away, you can see his lips are swollen and eyes flared. You take a moment to compose yourself, smiling to each other as he stands you up.

"Uh hum, Hector it's time to line up." You hear Mikel cough and you both straighten up.

Hector gives you a sly wink as he follows the boss, your face hot at the fact you got caught.

You take a seat in your special box, watching out to the field, cheering for Hector every time he charges forward. You can hear the commentators in the background.

. ~Bellerin's pace always amazes as he takes the ball up into the other half~

~I wonder where he gets that energy~

~ I heard he got his adrenaline just before kick off, his partner seemed to motivate him with her lips~

You feel your cheeks redden as you hear them joke. Oh god, how do they know??

The game ends and Arsenal end up keeping a 2-0 lead. You watch as the team celebrates, your grin expanding as you see Hector pulled in for an interview. The usual questions are asked and you watch as he professionally and honestly answers.

"And just as you're here. We heard there was a little pre game naughties happening between you and your partner, what was that about?" They tease him.

"Ahh well that was just a little good luck kiss you know" he shrugs, tone teasing as he says his goodbyes.

You blush at the use of 'little'. You were definitely not going to be able to forget this, not like either of you really cared.

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De Ligt morning sex but it’s really soft and fluffy

Thank you requesting x let me know what you think

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You feel his hands trace lightly on your thigh as his semi is cushioned between your ass. You feel the need for his hands to grab you as you feel him. You sigh as he walks his fingers closer to your pussy. His fingers hovering over your underwear as he feels you push back into him.

"Matthijs.." You slowly grind against him but he stops you and spreads you thighs wide, one knee up with other still on the bed.

He trails a finger across your slit, underwear stopping him from collecting your juices. He teases you, rubbing his thumb against your clit, frustrating you at the lack of connection.

You whine and he chuckles. He slides your underwear to the side and slips a finger inside you, your walls clenching around him and he starts increasing his pace.

"Good morning sweetheart." He whispers as he adds another finger.

"M-morning." You moan as he curls his fingers inside you.

"Inside me please." You say as you grab his hard on, matching your strokes with how his fingers are fucking you.

He pulls you under him as he starts to kiss your neck, jaw and lips. His fingers still moving as you widen your legs to accommodate him. Your grab the sheets as he leaves little nicks on your neck and collarbone, his tongue soothing every bite before moving to the next piece of unblemished skin.

He aligns himself with you, both your hips only centimetres away. You drag your hands across his torso lazily, running it down until you can grab his erection, still covered by his unnecessary boxers. He growls, twitching as you eagerly pull on his waistband. He finally pull his boxers down, the sight of his fully erected cock stringing up makes you squeeze around his fingers.

"Hopefully this walks you up better." He smirks as he removes his fingers, using your juices to coat his tip before he lines up against your gaping pink hole.

He slowly enters, making sure to stretch you out. Your chest rises as he finally bottoms out.

"So big.," you moan as he hovers over you.

He pulls out, leaving just the tip before roughly thrusting back inside. His pace is steady as he pleases you. You grab his face kissing his hard, pulling on his hair as he uses his hand to choke you. You break away and watch as the mixture of your spit are displayed on both your lips.

"Fuck baby, you're so beautiful." He moans as you wrap your legs around him.

You kiss his neck, nibbling in skin as you feel your coil about to snap.

Your breathing gets sharper as you watch him bring his thumb into your mouth. You give it a good suck until he takes it out to play with your clit. He increases his pace with his thumb, your throbbing clit sparking excitement.

"Baby I-" you attempt to speak.

"Milk on my dick sugar," he commands and you feel a shiver run through you as your coil snaps.

He gives a few more thrusts until you feel him still as his load coats your insides. He flops on his back, bringing you on top of him still connected.

"I love you." You mewl as the sensitivity kicks in.

"I love you too baby." He says.

"You want to clean up and I'll get breakfast sorted?" He ask gently caressing your hair.

"Mm sounds nice but I really want to shower with you." You say as you look up to him.

He's smirking as he sees your eyes still covered in desire.

"Anything for my baby." He brings your lips to his and positions you so you're straddling him.

He picks you up and walks towards the bathroom, arousal growing as he sits you on the cold tiled basin.

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Hii hope you like thisss is this fluffy?? I'm really not sure but let me know what you think.

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maybe one when you meet Luca Zidane while having a coffee and like he says something to his mum for example and it sounds fun to you when he’s talking on the phone, so he turns around and then it all begins. but like you’re at first a bit hesitant because his a football player and such

You stand in line at your favourite cafe, still a little groggy from the early morning you had. Nothing that a warm drink can't solve!

It was almost your turn and you couldn't wait any longer. The person in front was a guy talking on his phone. He seemed pretty tall and athletic but God was he taking his time ordering. He seemed to be in a phone call he desperately wanted to end. 

"Mum I swear I'm good now. I'm eating good, sleeping good and everything. I'm not 10 anymore." He hisses quietly. 

You couldn't help but giggle, eyes widening as you realise it was a little to loud. The guy turns around with his drink in his hand phone to his ear, almost embarrassed that you found what he said funny. He quickly moves out of line and now your only focus is on getting your drink.

"Mmm" you exhale as you take a sip of your drink, the warmth removing all negativity within you. 

"Can't believe by drinking this all problems fade away, right?" You here and turn to see the guy tho was on the phone.

"It's literally magical..."You sat back giving a small smile. "..and such a necessity." You say after taking another sip.

"I know what you mean. I'm Luca by the way." He introduces himself. 

"I'm Y/n." You smile. 

"Your mum seems cute, I could kinda hear her when you was on the phone." You start. He blushes a little as he stretches to scratch the back of his head.

 "Yeah she is, to her I'm still her little boy." He chuckles and you join him. 

"So do you go school around here? I feel like this is the cafe for stressed students." He smiles and you laugh at him. 

"Yes I do, I'm studying at university and I guess the stress has made me a caffeine addict... you might be right about this place." You grin and he smiles widely at you.

"What about you?" You ask as he takes a sip of his drink. 

"I um.. I actually play football professionally. Visiting my dad after some time ." You eyes widen as he tells you this.

What's a footballer doing here? 

"Oh how is that going?" You ask hesitantly. 

You spend the next few minutes talking and you end up learning who his dad is and how funny his mum treats him. It kind of intimidates you but you try to let him see that. He was cute and kind. Not what you thought footballers would be like, the media made them seem like the worst. 

"Um so would you like to maybe exchange numbers?" You hear as you snap back to reality. You bit your lip unsure of what to say. It wouldn't be so bad. No red flags so far.

"I'm sure you have girls all over you, being a footballer and all." You tease and he gives a small smile. 

"I'm more than just a footballer though." The way he replies makes something inside you flutter. You look at him for a quick second and give a shy smile. 

"I guess I'll have to find that out." You reply, taking out your phone. 

He smiles widely and you grin at the boyish excitement in his eyes. He holds out the café door as you walk out, you walk up the street until you realise you're heading in a different way to him. 

"So this is where our paths cross." You chuckle and he joins you. 

"I'd love to see you again. If you ever need company with your coffee, call me(?)" He almost ask as his cheeks turn a pink. 

"Yes." You say waving as you walk away. 

"Wait, yes to what?!" He shouts and you giggle. 

"To everything." You shout back and he's grinning widely.

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 Overdue? Yes 👉🏼👈🏼forgive me please but let me know what you think (if the person who requested this is still out here) xx