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hey can u write a fic for jude where he has a nightmare and wakes up crying and the reader calms him down after he calms down he sleeps on her chest holding her tightly

J. Bellingham-Nightmare

Fluff

Your eyes fluttered open as you repeatedly but faintly heard your name beating called. You were still half asleep and confused, your body and eyelids tired. But when the calls of your name didn’t stop, you started to panic. Slowly you turned over in your bed groaning in the process. You tried to make out your surroundings, blinking the sleep away. Your sight landed on Jude, who was lying shirtless next to you, his body slightly shaking and his eyes squeezing uncomfortably. His lips escaping short but quiet mumbles of your name. As the realisation hit you you sat up fast, the covers falling onto your lap.

Oh god you knew this too well. You reached your arms out, slightly caressing his biceps shaking him carefully, trying to wake him.

„Jude“ „Baby“ you quietly called his name in a sweet voice over and over again. Your face scrunched up in worry for your boyfriend. His face was twitching as a tear left his eye.

“Jude wake up, please” your voice pleading, your hands never left his arm running your hand up and down trying to bring him comfort.

A groan escaping his mouth as his eyes slowly fluttered open, making out his surroundings in panic. His breathing fast and uncontrolled. He sat up as your hand found his bare back,his muscles relaxing under your touch. His body was sticky from sweat still slightly shaking, his heart pounding at a rapid pace in his rib cage. Looking frantically around until Jude found your face your eyes already focused on him. His features were covered in panic, slights realaxing as he saw you.

“Baby, everything’s okay, breathe with me” you quietly said. Your body was turned to him one hand tracing circles on his back the other one holding onto his arm. His eyes were fixed on yours as his breath calmed down, his chest heaving now slowly. Judes brown eyes were fixated on yours. The moon shining in through the window lighting up your face. His heartbeat slowed down as he looked at you. His body and mind instantly calmer, comforting him. You were his comfort and you were right here next to him.

Still a certain panic and fear in his body, a lone tear spilled out his eye. Your hand instantly reached up, wiping it away as Judes warm hand reached up and laid on top of yours, your hands resting on his cheek. He looked at you just focused on your face.

“I’m here Jude, another nightmare?” you questioned as he nodded. He had another nightmare, these had been happening frequently, they were a cause of the stress that came from football and the champions league and all the pressure that was on him. Most of the time he woke up in panic but you were always there to comfort him to take away his fear and to make him fall asleep again as you stayed awake until he fell asleep.

You two quietly sat in your bedroom as Judes body calmed down and his muscles relaxed. The tears stopping. Your eyes never leaving each others faces, his head leaned into the touch of your hand finding comfort in it. You leaned forward your foreheads resting against each others. He leaned closer so your nose slightly brushed as you both closed your eyes. You could feel his breath on your skin. Both finding comfort in the other person.

“It’s okay I am here” you whispered. He leant even closer his lips finding your engulfing you into a warm soft kiss. Your lips against his, calming him even more making his bad thoughts go away. After a short while you pulled away looking at him.

“You wanna try to sleep again” “if you wake up again I will be here” your voice quiet but soothing.

“Can you” “-take me into your arms” he questioned quietly looking hopefully at you. You smiled, shifting your body to lie back down as you opened your arms inviting your boyfriend to lie in them. A smile appeared on his face as he lied back down, resting his head on your chest so the top of his head was under your chin. The rest of his body lying partly on top of you as you closed your arms around him protectively, engulfing him in a hug. His warm body warming you as your hand traced small shapes on his bare shoulders. You kissed the top of his head.

“everything is fine, Jude” “I love you” your hand still grazing his smooth skin as you left a kiss on his head. His arms at yours sides, his big hands resting there, and his face nuzzled into your chest, inhaling your scent that he called home.

“I love you too, thank you” you heard Jude mumble quietly already falling asleep to your steady heartbeat. In the comfort of the arms belonging to the love of his life.

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Just something really really fluffy for Benjamin Pavard<33

B. Pavard- Red Card

Fluff

An: I swear my whole writing consist of waking up and cuddling. Also this isn’t so fluffy so I will write another one but I just wanted to get this imagine out here

Benjamin woke up in a hotel room, to his stupid alarm going of, a head resting on his bare torso. Today was a really important match. Better said: Championsleague match,

Bayern vs Paris-Saint Germain.

That’s why he was sleeping in a hotel room. He was in middle of Paris. He groaned thinking of the match as he rubbed his forehead he didn’t wanna go and of course was he grateful to be a part of the starting 11 but he really liked the idea of having you, his girlfriend, in his arms, only there for him for the rest of the day. Savouring the moment for a short time, inhaling your perfume, the smell of home. Since his whole family was living in France he didn’t really have anybody in Germany, except for his teammates, but sometimes that wasn’t enough, that was until he met you. The first time he had laid eyes on you was at a club where you were working as a bartender. From the moment he had seen you, he knew it was you. The girl that brought the feeling of home to him, that was always there for him. The girl he loved more than anything. You.

His phone buzzing again reminding him to get up, ripped him out of his thoughts. Your head stirred on his chest since you had woken up from the alarm.

„You have to leave?“ your voice rang in his ears

„Yes. I am sorry mon amour“ „but we’ll see each other during the match“ you could hear his voice covered in his thick French accent. His hands brushed the hair out of your face as you prepped your head up kissing his lips hard.

„I love you“ Even tho you didn’t want him to leave, you rolled yourself of him as he got out of bed. He changed his clothes as you watched him closely not once averting your gaze.

„Like what you see“ he asked amused

„Oh shut up“ you let your head fall back onto your pillow.

„take care, please Benji“ you looked at him

„i will, i love you, bye baby“ he answered as he left your room

You rolled over in bed falling asleep again.

-

You sat at the match in Paris your eyes following your boyfriend with the number 5 and last name Pavard on the back. He already had received a yellow after fouling Neymar, that meant another yellow card, he would get send of the pitch. So when Benjamin ran up to Messi to defend Bayerns goal, you knew this wouldn’t end well. Benjis leg slipping between Messis without touching the ball. That was another foul. The referees whistle was blown as he held up a yellow card a red card following. It was nearly the end of the game so it wasn’t that bad but still worry flashed your face as soon as you saw the referees decision sending Benjamin off the pitch. Your boyfriend walked disappointed off the pitch leaving his team behind. His figure leaving inside the tunnels at the side of the field.

You immediately stood up walking down the stairs in Benjamins Direction. Slipping past the Security guys with a Vip pass, Benjamin had given you before the game, you searched for him. Walking through the tunnels arriving at a door that read <changing room guest> you slowly opened the door in hope of finding the curly headed boy. Your eyes scanning through the changing room, landing on a figure with their head in their hands. It was your boyfriend. You slowly walked up to him kneeling on your feet in front of him. Your hands rested on his carefully.

„Hey love“ you mutter quietly

His head perked up his eyes locking with yours. You could see the disappointment and sadness and maybe even anger written over his face.

„I fucked up, how could I let that happen, I was supposed to protect the goal not make it harder to defend since there are now only 10 players left“ he hissed his head tilting down again and eyes looking on the floor

You looked at him sadly. God how you hated seeing him like this.

„Hey mon amour, look at me please“ you took both of your hands so the side of his face making him look at you. You smiled

„you did exactly what you were supposed to do, you defended the goal, and psg was getting a bit to close, so you did what you had to do as a good defender“ „you did the right thing, believe me these people are so grateful to have you, you were amazing out there today“

„God you amaze me every time again, i am so fucking proud of you, i love you Benjamin Pavard“

He smiled weakly eyes fixated on yours. How the hell did he get with you. You are amazing, always there for him. He was so inlove with you. His hand reaching up covering yours on his face as he leaned forward capturing your lips in a passionately kiss. You pulled away his forehead resting against yours and your noses slightly brushing.

„Thank you, I love you too“ he whispered slightly smiling. your try to cheer him up, seeming as if it had worked

„By the way, I like the shirt“ he motioned to the red jersey Pavard on the back, that you wore

„Yeah me too, I like the name, maybe some day I won’t have to wear the Jersey anymore because the name is already mine“ you smiled

„Definitely, just you wait“ he laughed kissing you again. He was happy you were here, he didn’t think he would know what he would do without you.

Your little make out session didn’t lass long since Benjamins Teammates came into the room through the door. They were laughing and all cheering.

„You did great out there Benjamin“ one said

You looked at him giving him the told you so look

„I’ll wait outside“ you said leaving the room as he laughed looking after you.

Later he had gone back on to the field as the fans were cheering for him since he played so well today.

-

Even tho he still wasn’t 100% happy with the game today, he started to accept it. But with a lot of help by you with kisses and cuddles in your hotel room.

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J. Musiala- Birthday Boy

Fluff

-in Honor of Jamal’s birthday today

„We will land in about 5 min“ you could hear the voice of the captain from the airplane. Sitting on an airplane to Munich, you couldn’t be more exited to see your boyfriend. You had been in London due filming a movie so you hadn’t seen you boyfriend Jamal in weeks. But now finally you’d come to visit him and your home town since it was his birthday in a day and also a match of him.

Your plane landed as you quickly left the crowded airport since it was a Saturday. You took a taxi to Jamal’s House in Munich. Knocking on the door it was already pretty late which meant that Jamal would be back from training. The door opened your boyfriend standing in front of you.

„Baby finally are you here“ he smiled happily opening his arms for you. You smiled back nearly jumping into his arms as his warm lips pressed against yours welcoming you home. His hands found your hips pulling you closer. You smiled into the kiss enjoying every bit of his lips on yours.

You pulled away.

„Can I come in it’s pretty cold“ it was still cold in munich since it was February and also it had recently stared snowing. Jamal chuckled leading you inside the house as he pulled you to the sofa. Your body collapsing over his cuddling into his side.

„I missed you“ he mumbled quietly his face snuggled in your hair.

„I missed you too, Bambi“ „Tomorrow is your birthday, and an important match“ you chuckled

„Don’t remind me“ „I would’ve rather spend the day with you“ he groaned disappointed

„Hey, I will still attend the match so I will still be with you“ you said

He just hummed ignoring the topic.

Although you couldn’t really spend his birthday together, you decided to spend the rest of the Saturday together. You cooked food laughing and just having fun, the game tomorrow long forgotten. Later you went to his room, lying under his covers cuddling, your head rested on his chest as he stroked your hair. You were watching some stupid movie, just enjoying each others presence. He kissed your forehead

„I love you“

„I love you too, you will do great tomorrow“

You stayed awake until midnight, joking around, kissing and just cuddling.

At exactly 00:01 you propped your head up in the bed, still lying ontop of your Boyfriend, holding Jamal’s face in your hands.

„Happy Birthday Bambi, I love you so so much, you are finally 20“ you squealed looking at his eyes

He just smiled at you mustering your face in awe. God how happy he was that you were here. He leaned in closing the gap between you, kissing you passionately his hands resting on both sides of your face pulling you closer. You deepened the kiss, both pouring all your love and admiration for each other in the touch. After a while you pulled away.

„I got something for you“ you smiled as you dragged yourself away from his body getting your gift.

You later on fell asleep his body on yours as you ran your fingers through his hair sweetly.

-

The next morning Jamal woke up early since he needed to meet up with his team before the match today. He smiled realising you were sleeping next to him. Admiring your beautiful face and shiny hair. He decided to wake you up so he could say goodbye before leaving. Jamal disturbed your peaceful sleep by covering your whole face in short sweet kisses. You groaned waking up as you were faced by a smiling Jamal. You looked at him before turning and nuzzling your head into his neck.

„Morning love, i have to leave but I will see you shortly before the game okay“ he said stroking your hair. He didn’t want to leave, he just wanted to spend the rest of his day cuddled up in bed with you.

You nod slowly, but before he could leave the bed you planted a long kiss on his lips. You groaned as his body warmth left yours wishing for nothing more than for him to come back and cuddle you.

„Later, Birthday Boy“ you called after him as he left the room smiling.

You spend half of the morning staying in bed not wanting to leave the warmth of it but after sleeping in and having a warm hot breakfast it was already 3:30. The match would start in 2 hours and you wanted to be an hour early so you could still see Jamal. So you got ready and drove to the Allianz Arena in Jamal’s Car. After seeing some people you knew and talking to them you finally settled in the stands. The game would start in 15 minutes and the boys including Jamal came out onto the pitch.

Jamal’s eyes immediately searching for you. As they finally found you sitting in a chair in the stands wearing his jersey he walked up to you. You stood up leaning up against the railing smiling as you saw the brown haired boy that was now standing under you but also in front. Your faces were close to each others.

„Good luck, you got this“ you said to him as you leaned your head down to his. He smiled kissing your lips.

„I’ll score a goal just for you“ he confidently said

You chuckled as you pulled away „just go“

-

The game started well Bayern dominating against Union Berlin as the first goal was shot by one of Jamal’s Teammates Choupo-Moting, not long followed by Kingsley Comans goal. And then right before half-time there was Jamal’s Goal. The whole stadium erupting in screams and cheers. You jumped up happily from your seat screaming your boyfriends name. He ran up to and pointed at you as he blew you a kiss and a wink. You smiled your heart dwelled with warmth, butterflies going crazy in your stomach.

The game didn’t last long before you heard the whistle to halftime. You left your seat quickly searching for your boyfriend. When you found him in the tunnels of the arena you ran up to him.

„Jamal you were amazing, you just scored on your birthday“ you shouted happy

He smiled as he saw you but soon his expression changed to worried, his hands resting as either side of your cold face.

„Hey, are you okay you look really cold“ he asked looking concerned. The weather had changed and the arena was filled with snowflakes and a cold breeze.

„Im fine“ you smiled „are you?“

„yeah I’m perfect“ he answered still not convinced of your answered

„but we can still cuddle to warm up later right“ you question him quietly gazing up at his eyes

„of course“ he chuckled pulling you into a hug wrapping his arms around you.

-

The game had stared again and soon ended with Bayern winning 3:0. you left the stadium with Jamal hand in hand. Arriving home you again found yourself on Jamal’s couch wrapped up in his arms enjoying the others presence and warming each other up agree the cold weather. You listend to his steady heartbeat making your eyes feel heavy.

„Thank you for the goal tho“ you broke the comfortable silence

„Always baby“ he chuckled kissing your forehead.

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J. Bellingham- Live

Fluff

You and Jude had just come home from a date night. Your feet hurting from the heels that your wore all night, kicking them of, throwing them into the corner of your foyer. Jude was right behind you as you grabbed his hand leading him up to your shared bedroom. Your hands laced together as you stood in the middle of your bedroom. He pulled you back and swung you around making you face him.

His other hand reached for your face, his eyes piercing yours.

„Thank you for today, I really needed that with stressful training and everything“ he muttered

„of course baby always“ kissing his cheek and letting go of him to change into comfortable clothes. Searching in your wardrobe you didn’t find anything to wear, that’s a lie you had tons of things so wear, you just didn’t want to wear your own stuff.

„Judeee“ you dragged his name out looking at him with puppy eyes „can I please have something to wear from you“

He chuckled looking back at you and your pleading face. He couldn’t resist.

„Fine, sure baby take whatever you want“

You squealed as you jumped up in happiness running to his wardrobe. He loved seeing you happy, that’s all that counted, and if that meant he had to lend you his clothes, that you also looked fucking amazing in, then so be it. Win. Win. Situation.

As you both changed into his clothes you came out wearing his joggers and a Hoddie. He couldn’t help but smile in awe. God you looked so pretty and hot. Woah.

You both went into bed, deciding to just spend the rest of the night chilling in bed. Jude also had to go live, something about promoting BvB or something, you couldn’t remember. He sat across from you, so people wouldn’t see you. Your relationship wasn’t puplic yet, I mean people knew about Jude having a girlfriend, since he couldn’t stop talking about you, like in Interviews ranting about how you were his motivation and how he would dedicate all his goals to you, making cute story’s of you holding hands or even of tonight in the restaurant. But no one ever saw your face. And you both liked it that way.

So Jude sat across from you holding his phone op so the people on his live could see his face. Your head rested against the headboard scrolling through your phone and one in a while you lifted up your head checking on Jude when he was laughing.

Jude chuckled „How is your girlfriend“ he read a comment out loud. Your head immediately snapping up.

He looked up his eyes fixated on yours. You were looking at each other.

„Yes baby how are you“ he smiled waiting for an answer.

You didn’t really wanna speak so you just let your phone drop and put your thumbs up. he grinned at your response.

„I think she is doing good“ Jude said out loud answering the question his fan had asked.

His eyes had never left yours, but how could he stop starring at you. You were sitting there in his way to big Hoddie all cuddled up only there for him. After a longer moment he pulled his eyes away from yours scanning over the comments again.

„she got him whipped, god how he looks at her, he is so in love with her“ Jude chuckled as he read out loud smiling like an idiot.

„yes i defiantly am“ looking at you again

Your head perked up again as you smiled at him

„Okay guys Imma end this live good night“ he put his phone out as he jumped forward his head landing on your chest and the rest of his body on your legs.

„See Even my fans think that I love you“ he laughed. You stroked his hair as you let your phone drop onto the bedside table. You pulled yourself down so you could lay on your back. Jude adjusted himself. He was still laying on your chest his arms stroking yours side, your legs tangled together. You couldn’t be happier with the boy of your dreams in your arms.

„I love you too“ you mumbled.

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Masterlist

English isn’t my first language and most works aren’t proofread.

Jude Bellingham:

5am

Jersey

Night Visits

Live

Nightmare

Jamal Musiala:

Air Drop

Beach Day

Morning

Birthday Boy

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J. Bellingham- Night Visits

Angst

You were broken up.

A month ago you had this big fight, that finally ended things, after all those little arguments that lead to him being distant. Those little stupid arguments, that made all good memories disappear, vanish in the heat of the argument. Those arguments that you now didn’t even know what they were about. Those stupid little arguments that led to this big even stupider one. The argument that made you leave the house, leave him.

The boy that made u smile no matter what. The boy that was always there for you, showering you in kisses. The boy that you had created so many perfect memories with. The boy that loved you and you him more than anything in this stupid world, that you shared so many intimate moments with. The boy that would always dedicate his goals for you. The boy that you were so unbelievably proud of. The boy you had left because you couldn’t deal with any more of the pain he was causing you and you were causing him. The boy-Jude Bellingham

After you had left you were a mess, you had gone back to your apartment, balling your eyes out. You loved Jude but you just couldn’t handle the constant arguments. The way he got jealous about everything and everybody. The way you would argue. The way he would comfort you after a fight, tears streaming down your face. After that night you had met up, discussing the whole situation, coming to the mutual agreement that breaking up was the best decision for both of you.

The following up month was horror for you both. Jude couldn’t help but miss how you would always stand at the front rows of his games cheering for him, wearing his jersey with the name Bellingham on your back. All those nights you would stay up late doing whatever you wanted. He missed your touch and affection, how you always made him smile. He was broken, missing you more than anything. His body limp from feeling empty, his apartment missing you and your stupid dancing sessions, and your beautiful laugh.

All this was a month ago. You were currently lying on your bed sleeping peacefully when you heard your phone going off, waking you up. You groaned as you pulled your phone off its charger looking who would send you a message in the middle of the night.

< Open the door please > your eyes scanned over the message shortly before your legs slipped out of the covers of your bed, your feet carrying you to your door pulling at the door knob and opening the door swiftly.

Outside stood a wet Jude looking at you hopefully. His appearance was awful, his body limp and shoulders slumped. He didn’t look good, well I mean he looked handsome, but not like the normal bright Jude.

„Can I come in“ he asked quietly. The smell of rain and his cologne filled your nose. You stood there, for a short moment, it was just you him and the sound of water drops hitting the ground. He looking at you as you pulled the door completely open letting him in.

The first time this hd happened was a week ago. Jude was lying in his bed awake, in the middle of the night. Thinking of you and how he missed you so much. He couldn’t sleep without you by his side. So in a moment of weakness he had gotten into his car leaving his apartment behind, appearing at your door step in the middle of the night, desperately wanting to see you. You had let him in not caring about what would happen the next morning. That night just being two lost lovers, searching for escape of the reality of their situation, about what they didn’t have anymore. You had slept together. In the moment, it had just been you and not the world around you, the darkness of the night stopping everything time and life. It was like in the whole universe, just you and Jude existed. Jude had left early in the morning for training not waking you up or anything. He didn’t want to talk, he knew it wouldn’t end well. The thing was that, that wouldn’t be the only time he would visit you at night trying to forget everything just needing you.

So here you were, letting your ex-boyfriend again in your apartment in the middle of the night, hoping to seek escape. You both knew this couldn’t keep happening like this. You knew you shouldn’t have let him in, but here you were. He walked into your home, as soon as the door closed, grabbing you by the waist kissing you. You melted into his touch, into those warm hands on your hips that you missed so desperately. Loving the warm feeling in your stomach that his lips gave you. It made you feel at home at peace.

You led him upstairs lying in bed with him. He was on top of you, kissing you as if it would be the last time. His tongue fought with yours, your legs wrapped around his waist tightly.

He pulled away just staring into your beautiful eyes. The rain hitting the window of your room. It was just you and him. Your eyes glossy. God how you missed him. His head dipped down as he kissed every single part of your face.

„I am sorry, I am so fucking sorry“ Jude whispered over and over again, his voice breaking, warm thick tears rolling down his face.

„I love you,“ „so so much“ he repeated quietly again and again. „I love you, I am sorry too“ you whispered, as if no one except for him should hear it, your heart aching in pain. Now your own tears rolled down your cheeks, your hand holding his head close.

The night consisted of apologies and promises, that he would do better. Broken words between kisses. Him holding you close never wanting to let go ever again. Your head rested on his chest, crying yourself to sleep. He stroking your hair.

The next morning you woke up snuggled against a familiar warmth. Jude. His body heat radiating keeping you warm. His arms slung around you protectively. Why was he still here. He did have training today didn’t he. You thought about waking him up asking him to leave, knowing it would be the right decision. But then caving because the feeling of him next to you, you didn’t wanna let that go. You wanted to keep that for as long as you could. So closing your eyes you enjoyed the moment. That was until Jude woke up.

„Morning beautiful“ his raspy morning voice, god how much you loved it. He smiled.

Pulling yourself together, you pushed yourself up, hands on his chest looking at him under you.

„What are you doing“ you exhaled questions filling your head

„Keeping my promises“ he answered calmly watching you

You pulled yourself of him completely in disbelief.

„no“ your broken voice filling the room. You sat up standing up from the bed

„No“ pointing at him

„You can’t just show up when you want to, promise something and decide to stay“ tears brimmed in your eyes

He sat up in your bed, trying to understand the feelings displayed on your face.

„Why not“

„Because-„ the tears slipped out of your eyes

„Because we can’t-„ „we had an agreement“ you answered turning away from him trying to control all those feelings cursing through your veins.

He jumped of the bed standing in front of you taking your hands in his. the warmth making you relax. He looking at you with those beautiful brown eyes. His face sad, carrying a thousand emotions.

„I love you, and that’s all that counts, I realised that while you weren’t by my side“ „I’d rather have those stupid arguments, than don’t have you at all, I love you so fucking much and being without you just hurts so much I can’t do that anymore“ „I love you and you love me that’s all we need to know, the rest we can work out later, together“ he inhaled sharply waiting for your answer. His hands squeezing yours slightly. He was trying to convince you to keep him with you. To give you two another chance. The moment he had stepped a foot into your apartment last night, he only had one thing on his mind. Getting you back. Getting you back into his arms and life.

You mustered his face trying to read him. Did you love him. Yes. Did you miss him like a little child. Yes. Did you want nothing more than to be back in his arms. Fuck yea

„Fine, but promise me we will try and do better“ you whispered exhausted.

He looked at you a smile on his face. Letting your hands go pulling you into a hug. Your hands found his lower back, your head rested on his chest.

„I promise, I promise a million times“ he mumbled into your hair kissing it.

There you two were. Two lovers who couldn’t let each other go. Who were trying to make the right choice. Standing in the middle of the girls apartment hugging never wanting to let each other go. And they didn’t.

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J. Bellingham- Jersey

Authors Note: I absolutely fucking hate this :)

Fluff

As long as you could remember you hated Jude Bellingham. The arrogante stupid but hot guy that thousand of girls ran after. Except you. You couldn’t stand him and his way to attractive face. Tho that was besides the point, yes his looks were crazy good but he was way to self centred and thought to highly of himself, his big ego covering his attractiveness. So you decided you didn’t like him. You knew him since high school and sometimes, well in your opinion way to often, you saw him at party’s or get togethers of your friends, some of them footballers who knew him, some just old Highschool friends that you both had in common. He often tried to talk to you well flirt even tho he knew you would always let a snarky comment leave your mouth directed at him. He was used to it finding it amusing how you always were annoyed of him, not like most girls who flirted back.

He had first met you in Highschool, it was one of the first times your friend groups crossed paths. A girl out of yours started dating a mate of Jude so your friend groups started hanging out and mixed to one big friend group. You were at one of Jude friend‘s house, chilling on his couch and smoking Pott. Your friends and his friends. He already had seen you passing him in school but never actually talked to you. He had found interest in you, so on the couch of your friends room every single one of you high he finally had talked to you but you weren’t really having it. You didn’t like the way he thought you would directly fall for him just because other girls did. That and the way you weren’t really nice to him, the hatred that you gladly showed him, made him even more intrigued in you. The more often you saw each other the more often you told him off, which he just found amusing, making it a challenge to get to you.

At the moment you sat at a football game in the front rows close to the players and the field. Tho it wasn’t really just any football game it was Dortmund against Chelsea. Your body covering a blue Chelsea jersey, next to you your sister. Jude played on the field passing you from time to time. He knew you were here he saw you sitting there so innocently wearing the colours of the opposite team. His jaw clenched he hated it, pure hatred to the opposite team, he would of liked you way better in the yellow colour of Dortmund with his last name Bellingham written on your back like on his. Thats how it should be. You cheered loudly for Chelsea just wanting them to win so Jude could loose. You would pay for him to loose. Hearing your cheers pissed him of, he had liked you for a while now, but you never really seemed to get it.

Time passed and Dortmund made an attempt to score a goal, the whole stadium tense, a teammate passing the ball to Jude who shot the ball straight into the back of the net changing the score to 1:0. The Dortmund fans erupting into loud cheers and screams as you pout disappointed. Jude running your way as he cheered coming to stop in front of you and your sister, smirking as he pointed his arm at your direction, dedicating his goal to your SISTER. What. He turned his head, winking at you, a wide smirk covering his face you huffed annoyed, just wanting to wipe that stupid smirk of his face. Meanwhile your sister freaked out screaming and smiling shaking your arm excitedly, you weren’t moving, jealously filling your veins. How could he. What the fuck.

You shortly smiled at your sister, turning your head back on the field, glaring at the back that read Bellingham. The game continued the rage and jealousy in you just getting more and more. Why were you jealous you had no reason to. You absolutely hated that boy. That boy with his beautiful curly hair and dark brown eyes, his full and soft lips and his perfect body. The way he would smile making your head dizzy. Okay fuck. Maybe you didn’t hate him as much. But still how could he.

After a while the game was over, Dortmund winning with Judes goal, the players slowly leaving the field. Jude was proud of himself, a smirk lingering on his lips thinking about your raging face when he dedicated his goal. Your sister was still extremely happy about his actions leaving you mildly annoyed. „I am gonna go onto the toilet meet me outside the stadium“ you told her trying to sound nice and not letting your true feelings come to the surface. She nodded so you left, not going to the toilet but trying to find Jude you were mad and you really needed to talk to him. You passed the security holding up the VIP Pass that Jude had given you. You went to the locker room waiting outside for Jude. He was the last one to leave, opening the door of the locker room a training bag in his hand not excepting anyone.

„You fucking asshole“ you charged at him punching him slightly on the chest.

„My sister really Bellingham“ he smirked realising what’s happening.

a cocky smile on his face standing in front of you as he dropped his bag „Oh come on love don’t tell me you’re jealous“ he stepped closer to you not much space anymore between you. He was confident.

„I am not“ sounding more like you were trying to convince yourself. You looked down his gaze on you. He stepped even closer making you back into the wall. His face merely an inch away. His hand finding your chin tilting your head up so you were looking at him. You felt nervous feeling his breath on your lips. His body way to close.

„Oh really that didn’t sound very convincing love“ he whispered the smirk never leaving his face. He made you all flustered heat rising to your cheeks. His dark eyes fixed on yours, slipping to your lips then back to your eyes. You couldn’t hold it anymore the desire for him growing. It has always been there. Okay maybe you liked him more than you expressed but I mean how couldn’t you he was Jude Bellingham and way to charming.

„Jude just kiss me please“ you heard yourself plead quietly. He didn’t waste a second pressing his lips against yours kissing you passionately, making your heart flutter. His hand still rested on your chin, pulling it up so he could kiss you better. He had awaited this moment for so long and now it finally was happening. Your lips fitting perfectly as if they were made for each other. Your hands found his hair pulling him closer, deepening the kiss that you both had been longing for. You pulled back, both catching your breath, eyes still closed, foreheads resting against the other ones.

„I knew you liked me“ he said smiling.

„oh shut up you are still annoying“ you laughed

He stepped back away from you leaning down for his bag. He zipped it open pulling out a yellow jersey with the last name of the beautiful boy standing in front of you on it, handing it to you.

You laughed amused „jealous much?“

His jaw clenched „Put it on, the other shirt is extremely ugly, don’t ever wear that again, I swear to god the whole game i just wanted to rip that stupid jersey of your body and replace it with the right one, mine.“ he said serious

„Says the guy who literally dedicated his goal to my sister, I think we’re even“ you smiled pointing at him.

He rolled his eyes pulling you by your waist close kissing you hard.

[marlenelyra]

Can u write a musiala x reader smut?

Jamal Musiala-Morning

Smut

Jamal woke up early, the sun shining through the white transparent curtains, covering the big window near the bed, straight on to his face blending him. The window a spilt open letting a cool breeze brush over the naked skin of his body. The sunlight flooding the whole room in a yellow light making it look magical. Also you wrapped tightly into his side quietly breathing still fast asleep, Jamals arm draped loosely over your side keeping your back pressed to his front. You both lied on your side as his stretched out arm was under your head. That’s when Jamal realised that the sun wasn’t the only thing that woke him, also the fact that your ass was pressed against him and his boner. Fuck.

He didn’t want to wake you just so he could get rid of his little problem. But the images of last night flooding his brain making his boner even harder didn’t help.

„Fuck Jamal“ you had whimpered his name as you had arched your back

Not really caring anymore about interrupting your sleep, Jamal leaned forward his lips grazing your neck as he started leaving wet kisses there muttering your name quietly trying to gently wake you up.

Your eyes fluttering open at the feeling of him pressed against you and the wet kisses on your neck. „Jamal what are you-„ His hot breath tickling you and his hand that used to lay over your stomach now slowly slipping under Jamal’s red Jersey that you had put on after last night. His hand gripping at your waist pushing your ass further against his bulge making you gasp. „Morning Darling, mind helping me out“ he questions smiling smugly.

Your boyfriends eyes scanning your face as you considered his request. Not having to think long since his touch made you desperately need him. Turning and lying on your back you smiled to yourself „Gladly“

A smile erupting on the curly headed face as he pulled himself on top of you his arms on each side of your head making his body hover over yours. His lips not even an inch from yours, feeling his warm breath on your skin making you feel nervous, a pool forming between your legs. Your thoughts running wild as Jamal’s nose slightly brushed yours. Before you could whine about the lack of contact Jamal’s lips met yours as he licked over your lips asking for his tongue to enter which you gladly let. Pressing his lips harder against yours Jamal let his hand rest on your thigh, slowly trailing up making you squirm under his touch.

He smirked into the kiss letting his fingers hook around your underwear sliding it down. Pulling away from you sitting up on his knees to pull your panties fully of you discarding them somewhere in your bedroom. Craving him you pulled him back on top of you by the waistband of his training shorts. Your hands ran up over his six pack reminding you again how hot he was. His mouth finding your neck and his hand your folds slightly applying pressure to it. Moans escaping your mouth as your hands gripped his hair. „Jamal I need you inside me please“

Your boyfriend doesn’t waste no more time sitting up as you pulled his shorts and boxers down, him discarding them like he did to your underwear. His dick sprung free, heat rising to your core desperate to feel him inside you. Jamal groaned leaning forward and finally entering you. A loud moan escaped your mouth trying to adjust to his size but before you could do that he pulled nearly fully out again only to snap his hips back into you. „Fuck“ he moaned shakily.

The boys dick filled you completely, making you clench around him. He was fucking you now relentlessly loud moans and curses escaping your mouths. He let his hands run up your body finding your hands and lacing them in his. Jamal’s actions were making you a moaning mess his head nuzzled into the crook of your neck nibbling at your skin leaving red marks. Your hands grasped his hands tightly as his thrusts hit your g-Spot repeatedly, intense pleasure washing over you, your head feeling dizzy. „God I love you“ he whispered shakily over and over again.

His face leaving your neck keeping his thrust fast at a steady pace. His lips finding yours as you felt yourself coming close, his mouth muffling your moans. You felt amazing and overwhelmed by the feeling of him inside you. God. You moaned his name as you came, clenching around his dick. Pleasure washing over you. Jamal’s steady pace became sloppy trying to chase his own high. His his hips snapping into yours as he finally came with a load moan releasing himself inside you filling you up. A short but relaxing silence filled the room while you two were trying to catch your breath. He pulled out admiring you under him.

„Fuck“ he smiled „You are amazing and so beautiful“ kissing you sweetly. You smiled into the kiss his hands still in yours squeezing them. Jamal pulled away, He left kisses over your whole face muttering „Ich liebe dich so sehr“ (I love you so much) between the short kisses. You giggle his mouth tickling your face.

„Ich liebe dich mehr“ (I love you more) you answered proudly. His mouth falling open he looked at you shocked playfully. „Nicht möglich“ (Not possible) his hands left yours grabbing your waist and flipping you over so you laid on top of him, him wrapping his arms around you tightly. Your laughter filling the room. You rested your head on his chest closing your eyes enjoying the moment praying it would last forever. But you knew you had to clean yourself up not only from his liquids but also because your body’s were all sweaty.

You turn your head resting your chin on his chest looking at him. „We need to shower“ you mumbled. He groaned but let you go anyway. You pulled yourself up walking towards your bathroom as you turned around stopping at the doorframe „Komm schon Bambi, Lust auf eine zweite Runde“(Come on Bambi, how about a second round) He pulled his head up smirking at you as he stood up fast following you into the the bathroom.

[marlenelyra]

Jude Bellingham-5am

Fluff

You woke up lying on your back, an arm draped over your stomach protectively holding you close. Turning your head you see your deep asleep shirtless boyfriend resting next to you on his stomach facing you. You smile admiring Judes face, his beautiful eyelashes cute nose and full lips, also his sharp jawline. his eyes closed and his mouth slightly opened breathing. God how cute did he look sleeping. Tearing your eyes away from him you turned your head glancing at the clock on your bedside table.

5am it read. Fuck. Realising how late at night it was and the cause of you waking up was your grumbling stomach. You huffed out an annoyed breath. Pulling Jude’s muscular arm off of your body and walking into your kitchen searching for something to eat. You found the leftover Pizza that you had ordered in tonight as you put it in the microwave warming it up.

You were waiting for the microwave to be finished when you felt two strong arms slithering around your waist as a face nuzzled in to the crook of your neck.

„Why’d you leave me“ you heard the deep and raspy voice of Jude, that send shivers down your spine

„I‘m sorry love I was just hungry“ you mumbled rubbing his arms, that were slung around you gently, slightly comforting him.

„Mhmm“ he hummed nesting his head further in your neck. The heat of Judes shirtless chest radiating on your back making you lean into his touch. He left a trail of kisses on your neck making the butterflies go crazy in your stomach.

„I missed you next to me“ he whispered into your ear. You smiled thinking about your clingy boyfriend. Standing there for a while in Judes comfort until the microwave was done. You ate the pizza also in the same position. The moment you were done Jude dragged you by your arm back in your bedroom, leading you under the covers as he pulled you close to him snuggling his head into your chest. Your body was pressed against his tightly, all cuddled up you fell asleep in his arms, full comfortable and happy.

[marlenelyra]

Jamal Musiala-Beach day

Fluff

The sound of waves crashing onto the shore filled your ears. The feeling of the sun burning on your skin, the sand in between your toes and the familiar feeling of a head resting on your chest making you feel at peace. You currently spent your time lying at a beach reading while your curly headed boyfriend slightly snored on your chest. Your book blocked the sun from blending you and your hand played with Jamal’s hair often grazing his cheek. He traced shapes on your thigh wich made butterflies erupt in your stomach.

You wanted to stay like this forever but sadly your stomach grumbled signalling that you needed food.

„Baby wake up“ you were nudging Jamal gently earning a groan from him. He lifted his head up shortly only for him to nuzzle it directly into the crook of your neck.

„Jamal Please I‘m hungry“

„Just 5 more minutes please“ he mumbled nuzzling his head further into your neck.

His hot breath fanned over your neck making you shiver. You sighed giving in as you stroked his back your hands grazing his muscular shoulder blades and hot skin. You felt content with the love of your life in your arms. After a few minutes your body started to go numb since Jamal was nearly fully lying on top of you. So you let your hand wander up to his head scratching his locks pleading „Jamal please”

He lets out a soft groan as he connected his lips to your neck covering it with wet and loving kisses, your breath hitched in your throat. He lifted his head up again to trail kisses down your throat to your jaw until his face was facing yours. His brown doe eyes stared right at you as his lips hovered inches away from your lips. Admiring his perfect features, you wondered how the fuck did you get so lucky.

„Fine“ he whispered as a smile appeared on his face

His actions sent you into a trance, totally forgetting what you wanted to do, only having the strong urge to kiss him. As if he heard your thoughts, his lips found yours kissing you passionately. You melted into his touch, everything long forgotten until he pulls away, leaving you pouting missing the warmth of his lips on yours. Sending a cheeky smile your way he jumped up dusting his hands off as he extended a hand for you to grab.

„Let’s get something to eat“ he smiled at you

You took his hand as he pulled you up, lacing his hand in yours while heading to the water looking out for the next ice cream stand.

After you got your ice cream you decided to walk around at the beach where the waves kissed the sand of the shore. Jamal’s hand slightly squeezed yours holding you closer making your heart flutter. Your feet in the water which was a beautiful shade of blue and the sun burned down on your shoulders. You were nearly the only ones at the beach as you walked close next to each other, your sides brushing against each other occasionally. The brown haired boy watched you closely as you ate your ice cream which was slightly smeared on your lips. „I wanna taste yours“ Jamal broke the silence.

„Sure“ you said, him turning so he was standing in front of you his head towering over yours. He was a bit taller than you so you always had to stand on your tippy toes to kiss him. You held your ice cream cone near his lips but before you could comprehend what was happening he had bent his head down and pressed his soft lips on yours. Kissing him back as you leaned into the kiss. Hungry for your lips Jamal deepened the kiss pulling you closer by your waist so your chest was pressed against his. The boys tongue swiped over your lips and entering your mouth as you opened it slightly for him. Your make out lasted for a couple minutes as you pulled away to catch your breath. Your head resting against his, feeling dizzy, bright smiles covering your faces. „I like it but mines better“ Jamal laughed. „oh really?“ you replied amused wiggling out of his grip as you ran past and away from him.

Your boyfriend grinned as he chased after and catching up to you as he wrapped his arms around your waist swiping you of your feet as your back was pressed against his chest. His mouth at your ear preppering kisses on your neck making you squeal in his grip.

„But not as good as you taste“ Jamal whispered in your ear sending shivers down your spine.

„Really Musiala“ you exhale trying to sound confident but your voice trembling

God that boy drives you crazy

[marlenelyra]

Jamal Musiala- AirDrop

An: I know it’s short but I thought it would be cute

You were currently at a Football Game. To be clear you were at a Bayern Munich Game in the Allianz Arena. You won a Ticket a while ago and decided to go even tho you weren’t an extreme football fan.

The Game was over an Bayern won, you really enjoyed it since the atmosphere was great and the football club you had been rooting for won. Now, the most people were already leaving on their way home or to get something to eat or whatever. Happy with your decision to go to this game you ask a random girl to take a picture of you and after short consideration you decide to airdrop it to random people. You always liked the idea of airdrop and always used to send pictures of you and your friends to random people. Still do that.

You open airdrop and click on the random people popping up on your phone, not caring about the names.

Sent

You decide to leave so you grab your bag and start going up the stairs of the stadium.

Until your Phone vibrates

Air drop

Bambis IPhone would like to share a photo

You stop instantly accepting the request

Accept

Translation: „Lets hope you were rooting for Bayern“

Your Mouth falls open and you just stand on the stairs of the stadium. Around you the sound of fans cheering. Did just THE Jamal Musiala sent you a photo of him over air drop. Omg. You smile

You decide to send him a picture back promising you were rooting for him, hoping he would get it and sent something back.

Bambis Iphone

Sent

He saw it.

Again your phone vibrating in your hand.

Bambis Phone would like to share a photo.

You quickly accepted it

The picture showing him and Alphonso Davies and a number next to it written „Schreib Mir“

Translation: „Text me“

[marlenelyra]

Jegulus: Jealous James

An: I liked the Idea but I didn’t know how to finish and my writing is bad and idk I don’t like this. Also English isn’t my first language. Enjoy ;)

From outside the doors of the great hall you could hear the laughter cheers and talking of all the students that were currently sitting on the benches of the great hall chatting and eating dinner. The hall being filled with the voices of the young wizards and witches and the sounds of the flatware clanking on the plates.

Sirius and Remus sitting next to each other with intertwined hands under the table all loved up. Also Sirius telling stupid jokes that Peter is always topping with an even more stupid comment simultaneously stuffing as much food as he can in his mouth. And the girls are just laughing eating and chatting. Overall a warm and happy atmosphere.

Meanwhile James Potters is shooting a cold glare straight through the room landing on other side of the hall focused on a pair sitting at the Slytherin table.

Barty Crouch Junior and Regulus Arcturus Black.

His eyes fixed on the more blonde boy and them not leaving him. He wouldn’t dare to.

The Slytherins had just won the quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin and you could say James wasn’t happy. The rage James was feeling, god.

The whole game he could only focus on how Barty was protecting Regulus at all costs. On the quick glances between the two Slytherin boys. Or on the way Barty and Regulus hugged so intimate and close after they won. They had won. But that wasn’t even the worst part.

Regulus.

HIS Reggie was now at the Slytherin table being all smiley and happy with Barty.

His Reggie that he had spend so much time on top of the astronomy tower, talking through the whole night and all those passionate soft kisses they had shared.

All those intimate moments.

All those times it was just them against the world.

All those late nights when his Reggie comforted him like no one else could.

All those perfect moments where they had talked hours about how their life could be together.

He couldn’t care less about the stupid fucking game. All he cared about was Regulus and his stupid smile with his perfect white teeth that this time wasn’t directed at him but at Crouch. They were way to close for James liking and YES he was a tad dramatic but- that was his Reggie.

Jealousy brimmed in him, the grip on his fork tightening at his own thoughts. If only he could wipe that stupid smug smile of Crouches Face.

His Thoughts were interrupted by his name being called-

„Earth to James“ the voice says that belonged to Sirius

„You okay mate?“ Remus asks worried

„You have been quiet the whole night“ Peter interjects

All focus being on James, but he still not removing his glare

„Yeah fine“ the Gryffindor absentmindedly answers without turning his head

„U sure? “ the werewolf questions not believing him

„Yes I am fine will you stop“ James barks back

„If you say so“ Remus says dropping it, he was gonna try again later

„I get it we lost against them-„ Sirius says calmly following James gaze

„-but it’s only one game mate next time we will beat their asses. They just had luck. No need to be jealous of my brother.“- Referring to the fact that Regulus had caught the snitch before James leading to Slytherin winning the match.

James tensed. How could Sirius be so right but also so fucking wrong. He WAS Jealous but not of Regulus.

But Sirius was right he was gonna show Barty and this time Barty wouldn’t be all smiley after.

[marlenelyra]

Sirius: *Dating Marlene to clarify he has no feelings for Remus whatsoever and making Remus jealous*

Remus: *being extremely sad and jealous but wayy to oblivious to realise Sirius is making a show*

Marlene: *Dating Sirius to clarify she is not in love with the enemy aka Dorcas(for me she is a Slytherin) and making her jealous*

Dorcas: *Finding it obvious that Marlene is in love with her and finding it amusing but also pushing Regulus to fake date Barty*

Regulus: *Dating Barty to make James jealous and to tease him*

Barty: *Dating Regulus to make Evan jealous*

Evan: *pissed of and jealous that Barty and Regulus are full on making out at party’s in front of him*

James: *Dating Lily to make Regulus jealous after he started dating Barty and being extremely jealous yk dead stares at Barty during feast in the great hall*

Lily: *Dating James to make Mary jealous and James and her being gay together yk like drooling over Mary and Regulus with James *

Mary: *Being sad about Lily dating James but wishes for Lily to be happy*

Pandora and Peter just enjoying the show and laughing their asses off over their friends obliviously and stupidity

Mary James Evan and Dorcas are just like *i could be a better boyfriend than him*