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Netherlands NT after being eliminated from the Euro 2024 in the semi finals, Euro 2024, 10 July 2024

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WOUT WEGHORST Poland v The Netherlands UEFA EURO 2024, Group D

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WOUT WEGHORST UEFA EURO 2024 - Group stage   ‹ Poland v The Netherlands ›  📸 by Ronny Hartmann/Getty Images

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WOUT WEGHORST UEFA EURO 2024  ‹ Poland v The Netherlands › 

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The Photographer - Wout Weghorst

Who: Wout Weghorst, Denzel Dumfries Summary: As sports photographer for the Dutch NT you take photos of all the players during training and all around their Euro 2024 basecamp. One day you leave one of your cameras lying around, and the team notices how there are one player seems to feature a lot in your camera roll... (This request was made in Dutch. This summary is a short translation of that). Requested by: @unleashthelion Word count: 958 Warnings: none

For several years now, you were the photographer of the Dutch national team. Wherever they went, you went, too. You were with them for matches and trainings, spent free time with them, ate with them and stayed at the same hotels. You had a good relationship with all of the staff and the players, some of whom had been part of the national team even longer than you.

Today started off as any other day. The Dutch national team was gearing up for their first match at the Euro 2024, and as you did every day, you'd been snapping photos around the basecamp, in the gym and of that morning's training.

As training was over, you walked back to the hotel for lunch. Chatting and laughing cheerily with Nathan and Virgil, you completely overlooked the fact that you forgot one of your cameras by the side of the pitch.

You never knew that such a small thing would turn out to have such an impact on your day...

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"Wout!" Denzel stormed into the team's rec room, where he found their striker slouched down in an armchair with his legs stretched out on a low table in front of him.

Wout looked up from his phone. The grin he saw playing on Denzel's lips already promised mischief. "What's going on?" Wout asked a little apprehensively. "Dude, you have to see this!" Denzel grinned like a maniac now, and pushed the photo camera into Wout's hands. "You need to check out what is on there! The photographer lady forgot one of her cameras by the pitch. Me and the boys were having some fun with it before we would return it, but... well, you should check out the photos on it."

Wout took the the camera from Denzel with a deep frown on his face. "First of all, she has a name. And, secondly, what does this have to do with me?" Denzel rolled his eyes. "Just flip through the photos, please."

Wout hesitated for a few seconds more. It didn't feel completely right to go through someone else's stuff, but his curiosity got the better of him. He switched the camera on and flipped through the photos. He quickly knew what Denzel meant. Of course there were photos of everyone in the team, but Wout couldn't deny that there was an abnormally high amount of photos of him on there.

"I..." Wout wasn't often lost for words, but right now he didn't know what to say. "She likes you," Denzel smirked teasingly. Wout had to admit it sure looked that way, although he wasn't ready to accept that conclusion just yet

Without another word, Wout briskly got to his feet. "Where are you going?" Denzel asked. "To talk to her." Wout called back over his shoulder as he walked out of the room. "That's my boy!" Denzel called after him. "Let me know when your first date is!"

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You were working on editing photos in one of the hotel's business rooms, which served as your workspace during your stay here. You startled slightly when there came a soft knock on the door and you found Wout standing there.

"I believe you forgot this." Wout held up the camera. You quickly looked around at the cameras you had been using today, and indeed found one missing. "Oh, shit, yeah!" You gasped. "Thanks for returning it." "Thank Denzel," Wout chuckled, "he found it. And don't get startled by the photos he and some of the boys took." You laughed. "Typical."

Wout hesitated, allowing a short silence before he spoke again. "Can we talk for a moment?" You immediately noticed the change in him. All of a sudden his voice sounded a bit shaky, and he nervously wrung his hands together. "What's wrong?" You asked. Wout meant to speak, but thought better of it. Instead he turned around to close the door behind him, and leaned back against it. He looked ill at ease, more than you had ever seen in him before.

"Do you have a thing for me?" He finally spoke. It came out much more bluntly than he meant to. "I'm sorry," Wout recollected himself, "that wasn't right of me. What I meant to say... I've seen the photos in the camera roll, and I couldn't help but notice that the majority of photos... is of me." His voice trailed off as he looked down at his shoes.

You sat frozen behind the desk. Every ounce of your willpower went into keeping yourself from running away, crying, or both. You slowly looked up at Wout, somewhere a little afraid of his reaction. Wout glanced up at you, too. Despite his towering presence, he looked so small and vulnerable in this moment.

"So... I... I'm not wrong?" He stammered softly. The expression on your face was all he needed to see. "No." You finally admitted. "You're not wrong." "For how long?" He mumbled. You hesitated to answer, because you were slightly embarrassed by it. "Since the World Championship in Qatar, I guess," you admitted.

To your surprise, a big smile spread across Wout's face. The confident, slightly cocky attitude was immediately back in all his features. "I like that." He smirked. "Because that's around the same time you caught my eye, too."

You immediately blushed furiously red. "Really?" "Yeah." Wout confirmed happily. "So..." You chuckled softly. "We have unknowingly liked each other for at least two years, and never acted upon it?" "Apparently." Wout nodded, smirking. "And you know what? Once this tournament is over, we are going to change that. Maybe you and I should go out for drinks or dinner?" "Or both." You winked, feeling your confidence grow again. Wout grinned broadly, nodding his head. "That's a deal."

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