#nicola zalewski fluff

[i9messi]

You drive me crazy — nicola zalewski

He hates you, you hate him, simple. So, why you kiss each other every time both of you are drunk?

word count — 700

warning — alcohol, being drunk, suggestive?? (not sure but just in case)

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"Amore mío, I've missed you".

Before seeing him, you heard Nicola's voice. You didn't turn to look at him, the last time you had crossed paths, he was sitting on a couch with a pretty girl. A second later, you felt an arm above you. You turned around to start insulting the person who thought to have the right to touch you, until you saw that it was Nicola.

He had his arm on your shoulder and he was giving you a smile, with that face that you knew very well. You disliked him, you disliked every time he played funny and told you things that made you angry. The worst thing was that you disliked his presence because you wanted to kiss him. Nicola Zalewski was bad for your health and your pride.

"Act like you are with me, those girls over there won’t leave me alone."

You looked at him in disgust, you weren’t going to pretend to do him a favor.

"No. Man up and tell them you’re not interested. Easy."

Nicola stopped glancing at the girls and looked only at you, "Man up? I am a man."

Maybe it was the alcohol in your blood, but you kept going.

"No, you’re still a baby."

Saying that, you left there, looking for your friends. One of them was currently dating a football player from Roma FC and as a result, you had met Nicola Zalewski in person. You didn’t know what it was, but from the moment you first saw him, the flames burned among both of you. And not the good ones. You fought over everything, you had different opinions. Nicola was basically a golden retriever to your friends, but you called him a poodle. Annoying and cute at the same time.

You went outside and saw one of your friends kissing another party guest. You didn’t dare come over and interrupt, so you just walked back into the house and took your phone. You sent a message in the group the three of you had and you took the opportunity to find a bathroom. You went upstairs and found an empty bathroom, once you washed your hands and walked out, you bumped into someone. You were about to apologize when you saw it was Nicola.

He was always everywhere. With those brown eyes and that good face.

"Ah, it’s you."

"You make me angry."

He was drunk. Just like you. He could barely stand on his own feet.

"Do I make you angry? You are stuck with me all the time, I really can see that your life as a football player is boring, because you have nothing else to do than spend time bothering me, imbecille."

From one second to another, Nicola Zalewski pushed you into the bathroom. You were about to punch him, when he reached out and kissed you. Jesus. You gasped in his mouth. Kissing Nicola was something you couldn't describe, despite what others might think, it was dynamite. Explosive. And it wasn’t the first time you kissed him.

At every party you went to, you ended up locked in a bathroom kissing like you hated/loved each other. It always started like this, with one confronting the other and using the only mechanism that somehow solved the argument.

"God, you drive me crazy." he whispered, moving away and attacking your neck. At that point, you no longer owned your body or your own senses. Every kiss clouded your head.

You used to hate his touch, but now it was all you needed. All you could do was enjoy the moment. When both of you return to lucidity, when the alcohol leave your bodies, you will be the same as ever. The same ones who treated the other badly. And in the next party, the next time you'll drink alcohol, the cycle would repeat itself.

Meanwhile, you could kiss each other pretending it was the only time.

"You told me you hated me? I don't think so…" Nicola Zalewski was an idiot. An idiot you liked.

"I do."

"Well, I hate you too, amore."

"Shut up, baby boy and kiss me."

"Oh, I'm gonna make you pay for calling me baby."

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Just for you | nicola zalewski

request: yes | I really wanted one with Nicola Zalewski, where he's really whipped with y/n :) summary: Nicola is completely whipped for you, and neither you nor he has even noticed until a friend points out these details about him pairing: nicola zalewski x reader —im so excited— warnings: none words count: 1.0 k author's note: kinda short but i hope you like it! —because I didn't like it that much— also just to let you know again, english is not my first language neither polish so pardon me if there are mistakes —feel free to tell me—

From the moment you and Nicola first crossed paths, there was something undeniable between you two. That connection, that spark—it felt different, almost like it was meant to be. As you started getting to know each other, those casual dates quickly turned into something more, and it didn’t take long before you found yourself falling deeply in love with him. The way he treated you, the way he looked at you, how he spoke—it all made falling for him feel like the most natural thing in the world.

Nicola wasn’t just your boyfriend; he was your best friend, too. You two would go on dates, sometimes just the two of you, other times with friends or even his teammates tagging along. His friends soon caught on to how smitten he was, always talking about you and how devoted he seemed. They could see what you already knew—he was all in, and it showed.

Nicola had a habit of surprising you, especially on those days when he finished work before you. He’d pick you up, and as soon as you got in the car, there he’d be—holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers, his smile lighting up the whole car. Sometimes, you’d get home to find your favorite meal waiting on the kitchen counter, or he’d whisk you away to your favorite restaurant. No matter how the evening started, it always ended the same: the two of you curled up in bed, talking about your days or watching a movie, content just being in each other’s arms.

He loved hearing you talk about your work. Your passion was contagious, and he found it soothing—your voice, your smile, your excitement. It was his favorite part of his day. And when things got tough for him, especially after a tough game, he loved how you were there to comfort him. You always knew what to say, how to hold him, and in those moments, he’d bury his face in your neck, breathing in the familiar scent of the perfume he had bought you on your second anniversary.

Every time he scored a goal, it was for you. It didn’t matter if you were in the stands or watching from home—he always made sure to send you a sign, that little gesture the two of you came up with before you even started dating.

That Saturday, he scored again. As soon as the ball hit the back of the net, he didn’t bother with his teammates’ celebrations—he had only one thing in mind. He sprinted towards the stands, pointed directly at you, and traced the initial of your name in the air. Your cheeks flushed, and as everyone around you turned to look, you couldn’t help but smile. From then on, every goal was yours.

One night, while out with friends, the conversation turned to stories about all the things Nicola did for you.

It was true—on that trip you’d planned together, being the adventurous one, you had suggested skydiving. He wasn’t as keen, but he agreed because it made you happy.

Nicola turned to you, raising an eyebrow, nodding. "I wouldn’t call it 'whipped,' though," he added, laughing.

"Definitely whipped," Lorenzo teased, and Nicola playfully punched him in the arm.

You joined in the laughter, surprised but also touched that he shared the story with them. You hadn’t realized how much he did just to make you smile.

Later that night, when you were back home, cuddled up in bed, you couldn’t shake what had happened earlier.

“Baby, you don’t need to worry,” he whispered, his arm pulling you closer. “I do it because I love you, because I care about you.”

Your heart swelled at his words. “I’m so lucky to have you,” you murmured, feeling his warmth beside you, knowing that in him, you had found more than just love—you had found home.

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harry styles. paul mescal. pedro pascal. marvel. kpop.

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⋆˚࿔ FOOTBALLERS ˚⋆

marc guiu. pau cubarsí. héctor fort. lamine yamal. joão félix. pedri gonzález. pablo gavi. kenan yıldız. arda güler. jude bellingham. nicola zalewski.

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Hi! Your welcome to send me requests! I will write below the people I’ll write fo❤️

MASTERLIST

I Will warn you, I’m not the best writer plus English is not my native language. So please be nice🥰 You can request anything but not smut, I don’t know how to write that😭 And I might not do it if it includes actual cheating, it’s fine if it was all a misunderstanding but I get too angry to do actual cheating😭

The Main ones I will do is pedri and Gavi but of course the other as well but yeah you get my point. AND PLEASE BE SPECIFIC WHEN YOU REQUEST I DON’T WANNA MAKE ANY MISTAKES OR ANYTHING HAHAA

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- Pedri González Lopez ❤️🇪🇸

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- João Félix ❤️🇵🇹

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- Nicola Zalewski ❤️🇵🇱

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just for you summary: Nicola is completely whipped for you, and neither you nor he has even noticed until a friend points out these details about him

[i9messi]

Dating Nicola Zalewski

Specific things I think Nicola would do as your boyfriend.

I personally think that Nicola has a duality

Like for example, he can be like a puppy in need of attention

Someone who likes when you caress his hair and kiss the tip of his nose

And he lives for your sweet words and when you say you love him

Loves your attention and affection

LOVES physical contact

He loves you, so badly that sometimes he needs to stop himself of being clingy

But at the same time, he shows himself as someone who doesn't need you, someone who can live without your presence in his life

He doesn’t like when his friends and teammates make fun of him, saying that he craves and lives for your love

Well, he is not good at pretending

Everyone knows the truth

However, when you ignore him for a while, Nicola makes a pot and looks at you with those brown eyes of Bambi, worrying about what happened

"You make me the happiest person alive, you know? I love you."

A lot of hugs

His love language is to give you nicknames in Polish

Cooking pasta and Italian food together, though you need to stop at times because both of you cannot control the way the other makes you feel

His ‘stealing kiss’ after stealing last slice of pizza

Nicola watches you with a blush on his face everytime you catch his gaze on you

Kissing so so so slowly, fingers lazily brushing his jaw, softly gasping for more

"I really love you so much, księżniczka." (princess)

Nicola getting nervous every time you are watching one of his games, because he wants to give the best of himself

Looking for you with his gaze during the matches

You wearing his jersey with the number 59 and him loving it

Sharing your playlists with each other

After rough training, Nicola accidentally falling asleep in your arms

"You sleep like a baby, you know that right? "Well, it relaxes me to hear your heartbeat."

He is clingy af, but let's "pretend" he is not, of course

[i9messi]

— other footballers masterlist

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— Julián Álvarez

— Nicola Zalewski

You drive me crazy

He hates you, you hate him, simple. So, why you kiss each other every time both of you are drunk?

Dating Nicola Zalewski

Specific things I think Nicola would do as your boyfriend (headcanons)

— Frenkie de Jong

Dating Frenkie de Jong

Specific things I think Frenkie would do as your boyfriend (headcanons)

Begin again

You and Frenkie used to be together, until miscommunication tore your relationship apart. Now you cross paths again in Hawaii. Is it too late for a second chance?

more stories coming very soon!!