#erik durm drabble

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Erik durm 15 pleaseeee

“He’s your son before the sun rises.”  she mumbled into her pillow.Erik didn't want to fight. He knew he would lose and honestly he was away for matches so much and rarely saw his son during this time at all so he often was the one getting up with him early on Sundays.Normally this wasn't a problem but last night they had spent some time making him a little sibling so Erik barely got five hours of sleep.“Come on, Tom. Let's get downstairs.” Erik suggested while getting up.Tom held his arms up and Erik knew what this meant. Their little boy was too awake to go back to sleep but he wanted to use the privilege of being carried around and Erik kind of enjoyed this as well so he pulled Tom into his arms. Carefully he walked out of the bedroom downstairs.“What do you wanna do?” he wanted to know.“Just cuddle.” Tom answered rubbing his cheek against Erik's chest.He had to stop himself from laughing, for just cuddling they could have stayed upstairs in bed but Tom was too  cute for Erik to actually be angry.So Erik sat down on the couch and gently started rubbing Tom#s back. He tried to make this moment last forever, Tom's little heart steadily beating against Erik chest, his weight against Erik's body, his warm breath on Erik's skin.He just loved his baby boy and would love to have more kids like him.

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N/A: Drabble - 88- “After everything…I’d still choose you.” Also the gifs are not mine, if they are yours I am sorry that I am using them without your permission I am sorry. The crackship is mine, the gifs are not. And thank you for reading and requesting it.

The Moon To His Sun - Erik Durm

Love was hard, love was pain, love was sometimes a little bit of war that we had to win. Maybe we had to win to believe we made it, to believe we got the guy or the girl. But sometimes love is more pain than anything else. Bad days come and go, just like good ones. 

But love was just, a feeling where we can't live without the other person, without their smile, without their touch. So a few months after you and Erik had broken up, your heart still hurt every time you watched him on tv, or in some magazine or instagram, it still hurt.

So one calm night where you were depressing again about Erik you heard a knock on the door. You walked towards the door not knowing who was behind it, when you opened it you didn't said anything, you were lost with words, there he was. Standing with his hands in his pockets looking at you.

- I don't know why you left me, maybe it was because you were under pressure or maybe not. But the truth is ... After everything…I’d still choose you. And that is why I am here. I need you like we need the sun. I need you like we need to breath, I can't live without you, or your kisses. God how much I miss your kisses. So please if it was something that I did please forgive me and come back to me... Please?

You took a deep breath trying to calm down your tears, after everything ... you'd still choose him. He was the love of your life, the person you can not life without. He was your moon and you were his sun.

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durm and 15 please :)

you get two drabbles cause the 1st one was me just messing around, I hope you like them ✨"Please marry me?" you asked with a smile when you got into Erik's car."What?" he asked, his brows raised in confusion."There's this bakery that lets engaged couples try their cakes for free and I'm kinda craving chocolate right now." you explained after putting your seatbelt on. "Wouldn't it be easier if I just bought you a cake?" "Yeah but where's the fun in that?"***Your heart stared beating faster and faster as you saw him getting down on one knee. It was so loud you couldn't even hear your own thoughts just the dull thump thump, thump thump, thump thump."Sweetness, I've loved you ever since I met you and you told me that the jeans I was wearing were a crime against fashion." he began with a warm laugh as he took a hold of your left hand. "You've been my best friend, you are my lover and I'd be honored if you agree to become my wife. Please marry me?"You bit your lip as you tried to blink back tears but they still somehow managed to escape. You felt like you were going to explode from happiness."Yes!" you answered, nodding franticly. "Yes, a thousand times yes!" He quickly slipped the elegant ring on your finger before he got up and took you in his arms, capturing your lips in a searing kiss.

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Writing to be posted soon...and by soon, I mean as soon as I type them up from my notepad 😅 - Calum Chambers (Requested) - Erik Durm ( Requested) - David Silva (That Mika has been waiting for eternity for) - Paris - Based on Chainsmokers - 3am - So Cold - Part two of Aaron Ramsey request - the drabbles that have been sat in my inbox for days. All these should (I mean should) be up this weekend

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Can you do 72 with Erik Durm please?? 💙

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything you recognize and I am notmaking money from this. It is just for fun.

 Erik Durm: 72. “Just smile, I really need to see you smileright now.”

“Hey, are you alright?” Erik asked as he walked me tosecurity.

“I just keep thinking about how much I am going to miss you,”I shrugged, glancing around the mostly deserted scanners. The only good thing abouthaving a flight at 5 in the morning was that there would be no crowds towitness our goodbyes.

“Not half as much as I am going to miss you,” he countered, throwingan arm over my shoulder and pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“Not possible. I miss you already,” I replied, turning toface him as tears welled up in my eyes.

“I thought we promised each other there would be no tears? Youcan’t back out on our pact now. It is only for 3 months, and it is going to flyby. Before you know it your summer session in New York will be over and youwill be back in Germany and we will be better than ever. But if you startcrying I am going to start crying and then we will be stuck in a cycle ofblubbering and the paparazzi will take a picture and the guys on the team willnever let me live it down,” Erik ranted, tears glistening in his own eyes.

“I knew it was a bad idea to let you watch Gilmore Girlswith me. Ok, just smile, I really need to see you smile right now,” Irequested.

“I love you. No matter what, don’t forget that while you aregone,” he smiled weakly before leaning in to kiss me.

“I love you too,” I responded between kisses. “I need to gonow or I’m not going to be able to.”

“Call me when you land?” he asked, resting his forehead onmine.

“I will call you before I even get off the plane,” I promised,giving him one final big hug before I pulled myself away, rushing up to themetal detectors and going through before I lost my will.

I turned and wave to him one last time before I rounded thecorner that would take me to the gate and my phone buzzed as soon as I sat atthe gate.

92 days until you comeback, and I am counting every second. I love you. Go pursue your dream. Thetext was simple and finally broke my resolve not to cry.

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Erik durm 19

“I’msorry but I’m bleeding right out of my vagina and I can’t make itstop!”

“Calmdown, honey. Please?” Erik requested his hand raised as to defend himself.

Hedidn’t want to start dram, really. He just had asked her how her daywas and she somehow twisted his words in the next minutes of theconversation and now they were fighting for no reason at all.

“No,I don’t want to calm down. I can’t! Especially not, when you ask menot to be angry! If I want to be angry at you, I will!” she shoutedangrily but had to sniff twice because she started crying.

Eriktook a deep breath, sighed once and then walked towards the couchwhere she was sitting.

Hesat down right next to her but she turned away shaking her head athim.

“Honey,we both know you don’t want to fight and neither do I. So let’s juststop and do something we would enjoy instead. How about you give methe heating pad and let me heat it up for you along with some hotcocoa. After this I will hold you until the pain stops.

Howdoes this sound to you?” he gently asked while caressing her leg.

Shesniffed twice before turning her head around to face him.

“Canwe start with the cuddling?” she wanted to know her voice barely asloud as an whisper and tears streaming down her face.

“Sure,honey.”

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10 with Erik Durm

“Justlie with me until the world isn’t falling apart, please?” he askedher his voice barely as loud as a whisper.

Erikwas a fighter, she knew it, he knew it. He had proven  this oftenenough already but this was the point. Why did he have to prove itonce again? The last two years he had started the season with anoperation so why just yet again? Why did his body hate him so much?Why did it want to keep him away from becoming an as good footballeras he could have become. Just today he had been told he needed tooperated again and wouldn’t be able to play until the second half ofthe season would be starting. When the doc told him this, he wantedto cry, wanted to let it all out. So he called her straight after thedoctor’s appointment and she came over to cheer him up.

Theclub had already set up everything in the afternoon. In two days hewould be Munich and this meant he wouldn’t be able to see her forages.

Shenodded with a heart warming smile on her face but didn’t say a word.Right now, words wouldn’t help him and she knew it, but it helped himto feel her in his arms, to feel her heart calmly beat in her chest,to have one arm wrapped around her, to know she loved him so, so much.

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13 with Erik Durm please!

“I don’t care. I’mcoming in.“ he sounded very worried saying this.

She didn’t dare to sayanything. For five minutes she tried to make him believe everythingwas alright and she just needed some time alone but it didn’t work.

“Hey, hey, Hanna. Whatis up?” he wanted to know kneeling down beside her.

Hanna was sitting on thebathroom floor, her head against the wall trying to calm herselfdown.

“It’s nothi-” shewanted to say, but was immediately interrupted by Erik.

“Hey, it is something.Otherwise you wouldn’t be sitting here. So please just be honest withme.” he requested his green eyes softly looking at her.

“It’s so dumb andembarrassing…”

She looked away. Shedidn’t want to tell him this she just didn’t.

It would ruin the mood.This was the first time she stayed over at his for the night.

“Hanna, look at me.”he asked her while gently cupping her cheek “Please.”Slowlyshe turned around to look at him again. His face was so calm andreassuring she knew it would be okay.

“I got my period earlyand it always makes my stomach twist at first…I had to throw up.”she explained biting her lip.

“Oh, honey. That’snothing to be embarrassed about. It’s a normal body function. Do youneed a anything? A painkiller? A hot water bottle? A hug?”“Ahug would be nice.”

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16 or 35 with Erik:)

“Ihate your beautiful face just so much, Erik Durm. You have no idea!”she exclaimed loudly.

“Honey,it wasn’t entirely my fault you were distracted and tripped on thestairs.” he said, a smile all over his face.

“Itwas! How am I supposed to concentrate on my surroundings when youlook like that!” she went on gesturing to his face.

Itwas just so embarrassing. She almost fell down the stairs out of arestaurant and it was a Saturday night so it was crowded. MoreoverErik was still a star in Dortmund which made it even worse. She knewthey were thinking shit about her,

“Likewhat?” he wanted to know, an eyebrow raised at her while he leanedcloser to her.

“Likethe most beautiful guy I have ever seen! With eyes looking like theyare hiding a whole world to me and I want to explore this world somuch.” she complained, biting on her lower lip.

“You’recute honey. It’s like I get you all wrapped around my finger.”Hissmile was even brighter and she had to fight the urge to hit him.

“Juststop this and kiss me Erik Durm!”

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Can I ask for 40 and 49 with erik durm? thank you soo much! 💜

“Please,stop screaming.” he asked calmly.

“WHATTHE FUCK WAS THAT?” she still screamed.

“Well,I said I would run. I warned you.” Erik chuckled at her.

“YOUSAID RUN!! NOT GOING AT THE SPEED OF LIGHT! I THOUGHT BOTH OF USWOULD DIE!” she complained.

“Icould have gone faster.” he whispered under his breath.

Shelooked at him wide eyed. Erik had said he wanted to go back to thesea where his friends were as fast as possible so he suggestedrunning but Janina wasn’t in for that.

Shesaid she didn’t want to, so Erik said he would give her a piggy rideand she agreed with it until he actually started running. Being oneof the fastest players of his club Erik sure as hell didn’t go slowand her light weight didn’t make him much slower.

ButJanina didn’t seem to enjoy it. She immediately had started screamingand when she didn’t stop he let her down.

“Don’tever do this again, Erik Durm or I won’t be your girlfriend anylonger.”“You think of us as a couple?” he wanted to know, ahappy smile on his face.

“Iguess, as long as you agree.”“I do. Let me give my girlfrienda kiss.” he emphasized the word girlfriend.

“I’msorry did I ask you to speak?” she shouted at him.

“No,but baby why don’t you just calm down? It’s not a big thing.” hetried to calm.

Well,he tried but it didn’t work at all.

“Itis a big thing. I thought we were on the same page. I really thoughtwe were but apparently we aren’t.”

Sheswallowed hardly. She didn’t want to cry but she couldn’t stop.

“Iswear, I’m sorry. I just want to say it when I mean it.”“Soyou don’t mean it? You don’t love me.” she slowly got up from thecouch and walked towards the door.

“That’snot- You’re twisting my words around. I wanna say it when I mean it.It should mean something to me. It really should. I want to feel itwith every cell of my body when I say it. But this doesn’t mean Ilike you.”He knew he was making it worse trying to defendhimself but he couldn’t stop it.

Shelooked at him with watery eyes, she seemed so betrayed and he hatedhimself for causing it.

“Likebut not love. You don’t feel it, okay. Then you don’t but I guess youknow what this means.”She was putting on her shoes, tearsstreaming down her face.

“Baby,please don’t. Don’t do this to us.” he pleaded his voice barely asloud as a whisper.

“Thinkabout tonight and I’ve you have something to say, take your time andthen maybe, talk to me. Otherwise, goodbye Erik. It was nice knowingyou.”

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38 mit Erik Durm😁

“You can’t even catch aball.” She shouted at him.

They were spending theafternoon by the lake and Sandra suggested to play ball instead ofjust swimming around.

“I’m a footballer. Wemight even get a pen against if I catch the ball.” Erik complained.

“Honestly, Sandra. Gimmethe ball I bet Roman isn’t better.” Lou asked her a little morequiet so Roman who was still sunbathing on his towel wouldn’t notice.Sandra nodded and swam over to Erik at first to get the ball andthen to Lou with Erik following her. Lou took the ball and aimed forRoman hitting his chest with her fist try which impressed Sandrabecause he must have been at least 20 meters away. All three of themwere laughing their asses off because Roman literally jumped uptaking the ball with him sprinting towards the water and he lookedmore angry than he did after conceding a goal.

“Who was it?”“Erik.”Sandra and Lou said and the same time and a little too fast.

Erik didn’t even have tosay it wasn’t him because Roman wasn’t believing the girls. “Okay,swim fast!” Lou told Sandra before doing it herself but there wasno escape.

It took them so more timebut eventually the guys reached the girls and pushed them underwater.

“This was glorious!”Sandra stated once they had their heads over the water again.

“You should have seenyour face!” Lou laughed.“I think they’re asking for a secondround, Roman.”Roman nodded and they both did it again and againuntil the girls were begging for mercy, their grips tight around theguys’ necks.

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#11 with Erik Durm please

“I want to buried inhugs and it’s your job to make me happy!” Dani stated when shewalked into the living room.

Erik was sitting on thecouch with the TV on in the back ground.

“Come here, honey. I’vebought chocolate, the tea you love and cookies.” Erik explainedwhile Dani was throwing herself into his arms.

She couldn’t imagine anyplace better than in Erik soft and warm embrace right now. She wassitting on his lap, her face on his chest and his hands gripping hisshirt tightly. He calmly had both of his arms wrapped around hercaressing her back and it wasn’t failing it’s effect. Dani feltherself relax against him. She really loved him. He always cared forher, knowing her cycle perfectly so he always was prepared when shewasn’t feeling well like today.

“Better?” Erik wantedto know after a few minutes.

“Yeah, but you saidsomething about cookies.”

“Anything for my girl.You just gotta let me stand up and you’ll get hot cocoa as well ascookies.”

She smiled at him and Erikkissed her hair before pushing her off his lap to go and make hisgirl happy for real. Erik was one thing but chocolate was makingeverything better.

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Hi! Can I request #43 with Erik Durm? Thanks 😊

“Are you drunk?” Erikasked.

Lisa was sitting on thekitchen counter, bare feet, with a funny happy birthday hat on herhead, eating cornflakes with nutella out of a bowl. Her hair was amess and her eyes were red an puffy.

All of this led to hisassumption.

Lisa wasn’t the person todo such things. She was an ambitious, caring, sweet and gentle girlwho wanted to reach for the stars but Erik never had seen her drunk.

“Yeah, I might be but Idon’t mind it.”

She smiled at him notmaking any sense at all but Erik didn’t want to comment on it.

“Uhm, okay. I justwanted to grab a bottle of water. Then I’ll be back in Paula’s room.”

He reached down for thewater in the corner before he looked at her again.

After just looking at herfor a few moments he couldn’t stop himself from asking.

“Are you sure you areokay?”

“Yes, I’m fine go and Idon’t know… fuck with my best friend, but please don’t be so loud.”

“Okay…” he just saidbefore leaving the room.

That was a weird meet inthe middle of the night.

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“I missed this.”

Erik smiled at her. He was lying flat on the sofa resting his leg and looking as peaceful as he possibly could. Lina was sitting beside him cross-legged eating ice cream out of a bowl which she had put on Erik's stomach. It just was the perfect place for it she had tested this more than a couple of times.

“Me even more.” he admitted “I missed you so much when I was in Munich. It was so lonely in the hospital without you talking and laughing to make me feel better.”

“I'm sorry, Erik. I wish I could have been there. I didn't want to leave you alone.”

She gave him a smile to show her sympathy. She always wanted to be there for him but she had a normal job so she couldn't just go to Munich for two weeks because her best friend had a surgery there. Lina hated herself for it but she couldn't change it. She felt tears welling up her eyes that's why she took the bowl and placed it on the table so Erik could only see her back not her face. Damn, he was the injured one! She shouldn't cry in front of him but rather be there for him.

“Come here, Lina. Look at me.” Erik demanded being her best friend for years he knew when she was crying.

She turned around to face him again.

“Hey, I didn't want to make you feel bad. It's not your fault.” he explained all his facial expressions soft, calming.

Lina nodded at him but the tears didn't want to stop streaming down her face.

“I have an idea how you can make it up to me. You come here and cuddle with me.” She laughed and fulfilled his wish although she knew it was more for her to calm down than it was for  but they both didn't mind. Cuddling was always calming both of them.

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2 with erik durm please

“You sound like DarthVader and not in a good way!” She said looking over at Erik who wassitting on the couch playing FIFA.

“HE WAS INVADING MYSPACE! I SHOWED HIM THE BORDER BETWEEN OUR PARTS OF THE SOFA BUT HEDOESN’T CARE! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?”

Erik was unusually wildand angry. He had never shouted so loud while Jana was there in theirwhole relationship which was already in the third year by now. Afterthe first few milliseconds of being shocked Jana just had to laugh.

“Erik, he’s a cat. Hedoesn’t understand what a border means.” “He damn well knowsit. He’s just an asshole and wants me to loose.” Erik pouted.

He threw the controllerall over the couch.

“Why, did you have totake that beast?” he wanted to know turning the TV off.

Apparently he had given upnow. Jana didn’t mind it, maybe they could do something together now.

“It’s just a week andhe’s gone again, okay?”

Jana tried to calm himtaking his hand in hers.

“Yeah, you can be gladyou look so good, otherwise I would have killed your for taking himhere.”

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Erik durm 16 x

“Bywatching a film you mean making out?”

“Ididn’t say a word about making out, you’re putting words in my mouth,girl!” Erik stated one finger raised at her while eating thepopcorn they just made with his other hand.

“Youwould rather have me take things into my mouth right?” she askedbiting her lower lip.

Sheloved flirting, even more flirting with Erik Durm mostly because Eriksometimes was a good flirt especially as long as thing weren’t heatedbut once they were directly talking about sex he would turn as red asa tomato just like he did right now.

“Girl,if you don’t stop, you will need to be punished.” Erik tried tothreaten her but she knew she would love her punishment and hisshyness made it ridiculously cute to hear him talk like this.

“Whatkind of punishment are we talking about?” she whispered in his ear.

Thesexual could almost be seen in the air around them.

“Youdon’t get any of the popcorn!” He said and walked into the livingroom.

“Fuckyou, ERIK! You’re gonna pay for this!” she shouted but at the sametime she had to laugh.

Shedefinitely didn’t see that coming.