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[soccer-love]

It's the anon that ask would you write a lea Schuller one here is my request maybe reader left to join Wolfsburg and lea stopped talking to her and now they are coming up against each other and lea refused to shake readers hand and they get into a pushing match after reader made a tackle on resder at end of game lea and resder alogised and ask reader out and kisses her

Why did you leave?

Lea Schüller x reader

Lea couldn't remember what happened. 

She wasn't even sure if anything happened?

She just remembered that suddenly and without any warning, your couch announce that you ended your contract and would leave to Wolfsburg. 

And the day you left, when she wanted to say goodbye and she walked down the street to your apartment, she saw your black car pulling out of the driveway and driving away. 

At that moment, she felt something die inside her. 

Your old team mates wondered why you left, of curse Wolfsburg was one of the best German clubs, probably one of the best in Europe, but they knew that you loved Munich. 

That you loved your team. 

But maybe, everything was just an illusion. 

Maybe you didn't love it as much, as they thought you did. 

Days passed by and turned into weeks, weeks into months. 

And before she knew, one year had past. 

One birthday, one Christmas, one season of soccer, had passed by without you. 

Even the European women’s championship, passed without you, because of an injury you got shortly after leaving to Wolfsburg.

And Lea felt herself moving on, she could fall asleep at night, without asking herself what you were probably doing in that moment, she could walk past your favorite coffee shop, without asking herself if you’d still love Latte with Oatmilk and one cube of sugar. She could run through the Olympic Park, without having to remember the times you sat there, daydreaming about your future with her. 

She moved on. 

But sometimes, she had moments where she missed you so much, it felt like someone stopped her heart with a knife. And then she looked back at the pictures, she had still saved on her phone. 

Memories of the things you did together. Memories of you. 

And then almost one year and three months, after you left, she heart the news. 

Bayern was going to play a friendly against Wolfsburg in less than two weeks.  

“Finally, I really want to see Y/N again.” Laura cheered as they talked about the upcoming game in the looker room after practice. 

“Yeah me too, I haven't seen her in like four months.” Lina agreed, not noticing Leas confused look. 

“How do you mean that?” 

“What?” Lina asked, turning around to face Lea. 

“That you haven't seen her in four months.” 

“Like that I last saw her, four moths ago when I visited her in Wolfsburg.” Lina answers, completely confused. 

“Wait she....she still talks with you?” Lea asks, almost the whole team stopped with what they were doing, confuse by Leas question. 

“Yeah, she's still talking with a lot of us.” Sarah cuts in and then she realizes what was going on. “Wait she doesn't talk to you anymore?” 

“She stopped the day she left.” Lea whispers, tears forming in her eyes. 

The first one to walk over and pull her into a hug, was Klara, because she exactly knew how much the forward, liked you. 

She let Lea, hold onto her, crying on her shoulder, about the fact, that you continued to talk to everyone. 

Everyone except her. 

Slowly, the other team mates came closer and it turned into a big group hug.

Everyone could feel the pain that came from the normally so strong forward. 

------

The match, was hold in Wolfsburg, but without viewers. 

Mostly because it's only a small game, what they want to use to analyze what the players can do better during the games. 

Lea thought she would feel sad, when she saw you but she wasn't. 

She felt absolutely nothing. 

Not even when she saw you joking around with your new team mates during warm up. 

And when both teams assembled in the tunnel, ready to walk out for the game and she stands next to you, only separated by a couple of meters of air, she fels nothing. 

She just stares at the back of Caro’s head in front of her. 

When they walk out, she shakes everybody's hand, but when it’s your turn, she just walks past you, ignoring the disappointed look on your face. 

During the first half of the game, you barely have any contact with her, since she was a forward and you're a defender. 

In the 58 Minute, the Bayern players managed to get trough the defenders and Lina Magull scores a goal. 

Only seven minutes later, Ewa Pajor managed to score a goal for Wolfsburg. 

After the normal time is up they give five minutes extra time. 

One minute is left as the Bayern players again get passt the defenders, well past everyone but one.

Lea got a perfect pass from Caro and run towards the box and was about to shoot the ball, when Y/N run towards her. 

Y/N kicked the ball away, but accidentally hit Leas foot, forcing her to trip over Y/N. 

“Are you insane?” Lea shouts, suddenly feeling anger burning inside of her. 

“You could have fucking inured me.” Lea adds, getting up within seconds and shooting a angry look at Y/N. 

“Sorry I-” 

“Stop fucking apologizing.” Lea cut Y/N off, the defender tried to walk closer to Lea, asking her to calm her down. 

Lea grabbed Y/N by her shoulders and pushed her away, suddenly not just being angry about the foul, but about everything that happened in the last year.

Or rather everything that didn't happened.  

Y/N was about to fight back, when she suddenly felt two arms around her body. 

Poppi knew the young defender longe enough to know that it would be better for both, Lea and Y/N, to hold her back. 

Obi and Linda apparently had the same idea, both of them holding Lea back from killing Y/N. 

The referee, gave Y/N a red card for the foul, which means she had to leave the pitch. 

And of curse they also noticed Lea pushing Y/N away, so they gave her a yellow card too. 

“Fuck you.” Y/N mutters as she leaves the pitch. 

The Bayern team gets a box kick but they don't score another goal before the game finishes. 

“What was up with you, out there?” Obi asks as she gets to Lea, confused by Leas behavior when she got fouled. 

“Just seeing her, makes me wanna hit her.” Lea mutters under her breath.

“Why? What happened between you two?” 

Lea stops her walk towards the locker room, turning towards her best friend. 

“She left, without saying why, without saying goodbye. But apparently she continued talking to everyone, except me. She just cut me out of her live.” Lea says, her voice turning from angry into sadness. 

“That sucks.” Obi gives her a soft hug before pulling away. 

“Lets get chanced.” They separate at the locker rooms, Lea going with the other Bayern players. Obi following her team mates from Wolfsburg. 

Y/N was the first one to leave the locker room again, but she just waited around the corner, keeping an eye at the door to the locker room of the other team, hoping to see Lea. 

She watched many of the players coming out, but not Lea. 

One of the last one to come out, was Giulia and she noticed Y/N. 

“She’s still in there, the only one left.” she said , looking at the door to the locker room before looking back at Y/N. “You should talk to her.” 

After Giulia went away, Y/N took a deep breath before knocking on the door. 

No one answered. 

“Lea?” Y/N asks as she opens the door. 

The sound of her name coming from you, something she missed so much, forced Lea to look up. 

Her eyes meet yours and suddenly, after being calm for so many minutes, she felt all of her feelings rushing back trough her body. 

Anger, disappointment, fear but also love. 

“Are..are you okay?” It was the first thing that came to your mind that you could say without sounding like an asshole. 

But she still got it wrong. 

“You are an ass, Y/N Y/L/N.” she stood up, walking towards you and before you could do anything she slapped the younger girl across the face. 

“You come her, after months, no after a year of not talking to me and all you do is asking me if I’m okay, after you almost injured me. So no I’m not okay.” Lea shouted, hitting Y/N with her fist on the shoulder, pushing her back against the wall. 

“I’m sorry.” Y/N whispered, pulling Lea against her, knowing that this was one of the best ways to calm her down. 

“No, no.” Lea fights back, trying to get away from Y/N, tears rushing down her face. 

“I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.” Lea repeated these words, over and over again. 

But at the same time, she feelt herself, stopping to fight back against Y/N, letting the defender pull her into her arms as they sink onto the floor. 

“I hate you.” Lea whispers, her crying slowly stopsing. 

“Why the hell did you leave?” she looked up, again meeting Y/N eyes. 

“I can't-” 

“No, don't give me some stupid excuse. You just, you left without saying anything. And then one year later, I hear that you still talk to anyone except me. I thought we were friends, so don't give me some stupid excuse, just tell me.” 

“Because I love you.” Y/N said without thinking, but it was the truth. 

“I was...no I’am still so in love with you and I...I just couldn't live with that, it hurt me so much to se you everyday, to be friends with you and knowing that you would never be mine. But when I left, it just hurt so much more.” The defender explained, her hand on Leas shoulder, their faces only inches apart. 

“God you are such an idiot.” Lea said, her hand finding Y/N neck. “Because I love you so fucking much and you never noticed.” 

Y/N didn't know what to do, she just sat there, Lea wrapped in her arms, completely caught off guard by the fact that Lea loves her too. 

She loves her too.

“Just kiss me!” Lea demanded, pulling her former teammate against her, into a soft kiss. 

Lea knew that this kiss wouldn't just magically rebuild the relationship that they had, wouldn't set there timer back, to the moments a year ago when everything was still good the way it was. 

But she felt something heal inside of her, like someone softly put a plaster over the wounds in her heart. 

“Why are we so dump?” Y/N whispers, leaning her forehead against Leas. 

“Never leave me again, okay? I wouldn't survive it to loose you again.” 

“You won't, I promise. I swear.” 

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[soccer-love]

Little one

Alexandra Popp x reader

“Attention, the pregnant lady is coming over.” Svenja shouts as she spots me walking towards them. 

I roll my eyes, since I’m pregnant Alex got really protective over me, even when we’re around her team or friends, which are normally the people she trusts the most, but I guess its just her mother instincts going crazy. 

“Chill and you may remember that I have an actual name.” I say and she nods. 

“Y/N Popp.” Another thing the team can't shut up about, the fact that Alex and I share a last name, even though I still use my old name while playing soccer, well I did, I haven't played since I’m pregnant. 

“You got it.” Alex says as she walks over, wrapping her arms around me. 

“You were good today.” I say and she softly kisses me. 

“Hey Y/N.” Do greets me as she and Feli also come over, both of them wrapped in VFL Blankets. 

“How are you feeling?” Feli asks, she's one of my best friend, former room mate and also going to be the godmother of our baby, when she's born, what should be in about two or three weeks. 

”Really good, except that this little one is kicking my rips.” I answer and place a hand on my belly, feeling the soft movement underneath my skin. 

“Well she's going to be a great soccer player one day, just like her mom.” Alex says, giving me a soft smile while laying her hand over mine. 

“She?” Svenja asks. 

“Alex decided that it's going to be a girl.” I explain.

“I didnt decide it, I just have a feeling that it's going to be a girl.” Alex defends her self, Feli and Do laugh while Svenja just rolls her eyes. 

“Hey, sorry for interrupting you guys.” Obi cuts in “But we thought about getting dinner tonight to celebrate our last Bundesliga game of the year, feel free to bring your partners with you.” 

She points at me “And future children in your case.” 

Everyone agrees to come, while we make our way towards the locker rooms. 

“I will hurry, so we can drive home together.” Alex says and lets go of my hand. 

I chat a little bit with Tommy and the trainer team, till Alex comes back and we drive home. 

“Do you want to go out with the Team tonight?” She asks, as we take of our coats and I lean down to great our dog Patch. 

“Sure.” 

I go and make my self some tee while I watch them, playing on the living room floor. Patch trying to get his favorite toy back while Alex holds onto it, like her live depends on it. After some minutes he's practically dragging her across the floor. 

A warm feeling goes through my body and I think its just the feeling that I normally get at moments like this, the feeling of my love for this women. But when I feel something running town my legs I realize what just happened. 

“Alex.” I call out but she docent look up and just hums in response. 

“Alex!” I repeat, this time she stops from trying to get the toy and looks up at me. 

“Yes?” 

“I..um I think my water just broke.” I explain and somehow I’m way calmer then I thought I would be in this moment. 

“Oh...okay, I’will get the bag we prepared and then I drive you to the hospital, okay?” she asks and gets up, I see a little bit of panic and fear in her eyes but also excitement. 

“Yeah.” I answer a bit lame, she pulls me into her arms for a couple of seconds, calming me down.

“I can't wait to meet our little one.” she whispers and kisses my cheek before pulling back. 

When I was about thirty weeks pregnant, so about eight weeks ago, we prepared a bag with things we would need for the hospital. 

We get into our car and during the whole drive she holds my hand. 

When we arrive at the hospital, they bring us into a delivery room and a nurse comes to take my vitals and a doctor comes to cheek on me. 

“I called our parents and send Feli a text.” Alex explains after she comes back inside, from informing our family, and the doctor told us that everything is looking good. 

“Okay.” I say, giving her a smile while she sits down next to me, placing a hand on my belly. 

“I am way calmer then I thought I would be in this moment.” I admit, sharing my thought from earlier. 

“Me too, but I think it's because you’re calm.” she says and leans down to kiss my forehead. 

An hour goes by and I get contractions more, Dr. Deluca comes back with a nurse and they confirm that I’m now seven centimeters dilated. 

“You’re lucky, Mrs. Popp, first time mothers normally take a while. Also on the ultrasound your baby looks great so its not bad that she will be broke two weeks earlier then you expected.” she explains, before looking at Alex for a second. 

“We made some good experiences, that it is really comfortable if the partner sits behind the person that's giving birth, if you're willingly to do it, you can.” the nurse explains. 

“Would you like me to do that?” Alex asks and I nod. 

She takes off her shoes, before climbing onto the bed behind me, her legs on each side of me and I lean against her, again she grabs my hand. What would I do without her? 

My thoughts get interrupted by another contraction, I reach for the nearest things to grab and find her thigh. 

“Fuck.” I breath out, she softly pushes a string of hair out of my face. 

“Okay, it's time to push.” Dr. Deluca informs us. “Ready?” 

I nod through the pain. 

“Now!” 

I say and hold back a scream as I push, Alex whines a little as I squeeze her hand but she doesn't say anything. 

I have no clue how fucking love it goes but I know that I’m really tired by the time Dr. Deluca tells me to push one last time. 

“I can't, I  can't.” I say but Alex shakes her head. 

“You can, you are so strong, Y/N.” she whispers, kissing my temple “I love you.” 

When I finally feel the relief and our baby is out, I feel my body relaxe. 

A soft cry fills the room and I almost start crying because I’m so happy to finally meet my baby. 

I watch Dr. Deluca wrap something into a towel and let my head fall back onto Alex shoulders, before a nurse comes over and softly lays the tiny body in my arms. 

“Here she is, your beautiful baby girl.” 

I don't know how do describe it but the second I get to look at my baby, I feel just unconditional love for this tiny human. 

“Hey baby.” I whisper and she opens her eyes a little bit, she looks at me from same blue orbs Alex has. 

“She’s so beautiful.” Alex whispers, wrapping one arm around me and softly brushing over the cheek of our newborn. 

“Whats her name?” Dr Deluca asks, Alex gives me a questioning look and I nod. 

We already choose a name, one for a girl and one for a boy. 

“Charlotte Felicitas Popp.” 

They give us some more minutes with our baby, before taking her to do some checkups. Alex stays with them while Dr Deluca does checks on me and a nurse helps me to get the sweat of off my body and chance into some joggers and one of Alex shirts. 

After that I get my baby back and they bring us into another room, the nurse tells me to get some rest but lets us know that we should go get her when we have any questions, before leaving us alone. 

Alex sits down next to me and holds Charlie for a litte while, before passing her back into my arms. 

She pulls out her phone and takes some pictures, sending them to our parents and friends before sending someone a text massage. 

“Hey, babe.” she says and I look up, from my babys blue eyes into hers.

“Yes?” 

“Feli send me a text earlier, saying that they're outside, waiting till she's here, as a support.” she explains “Is it okay, if I leave you for a second just to tell them that everything’s fine.” 

“You can bring them here, if the nurse is okay with it. I’m sure they wanna meet Charlie.” I say and Alex smiles. 

“Are you okay with this?” 

“Yes of curse.” 

She walks out and after a couple of minutes she comes back, Feli, Obi and Svenja behind her. 

“Hey.” I greet them. 

“May I introduce you to Charlotte Felicitas Popp.” I say and see everyone melting by the first look they get at our baby. 

“How are you two?” Sevnja asks and comes closer. 

“Really good.” I say, Alex sits down next to me, wrapping one arm around me. 

“You know, by saying that you could bring your child with you to our team dinner, I didn't mean it like that.” Obi jokes, making us laugh. 

I open my mouth to response, that I didn't understand it like that too, when I see Feli wiping tears out of her eyes. 

“You’re good buddy?” I ask and she nods. 

“It’s just...she got my name.” she says now completely bursting into tears. Tears of happiness. Svenja goes and wraps an arm around her. 

“Yeah but now you always have to be there for her, or I’m going to give her a different name.” I joke, making Feli laugh again. 

“Thank you and I will, I’m going to be the best aunt ever. I promise.”

Well now I’m about to cry and that's exactly why I knew from the first moment of my pregnancy that Feli would be perfect as a godmother. 

We chat some more, till Alex kindly asks them to leave and they wish us a goodnight. 

“I love you.” I say as Alex sits down next to me again and kisses my temple, Charlie fast asleep in her arms. 

“I love you too, you both.” she responses. “More then I could every tell with words. 

[soccer-love]

Homecoming

Alexandra Popp x reader 

Request from @themoinsen

“Y/N Y/L/N?” I look up from my phone, a women is walking towards me. 

I try to remember her but I really don't. 

“Sorry?” I ask, she comes closer and I notice the symbol of the DFB-Team on her jacket. 

“I’m Angela, normally I work for the national team as Psychiatrist, Martina Voss-Tecklenburg asked me to pick you up from the airport.” she says and I nod. 

“Did she tell anyone else, that I’m coming?” I ask and she shakes her head. 

“Nope, my car is waiting over there.” She answers and I leads me to a black car. 

We get to the stadium in less then an hour, the German womens national team is playing the last qualification game for the World Cup next year, against Bulgaria tonight. 

We stop at a small flower shop and I get a bouquet of red and white roses. 

I feel excitement run through my body as we stop at the stadium but I’m also really nervous. 

Excitement, because I’m able to see my girlfriend again, nervous because I plan on proposing to her, tonight, after the game. 

I’ve been in Mali as a soldier for the last eight months, I love my job but its really hard when I only get to see my girl over FaceTime. 

Angela leads me through the locker room and to a door that leads into the stadium, I see the national team of both countries and Martina standing on the side of the field. 

“I’m gonna tell her that your here, but you may wanna stay here so nobody sees you yet.” Angela says and I nod, my eyes glued to the field, searching for my girlfriend. 

Angela walks outside and I hear the cheering of the fans, she says something to Martina who turns around and gives me a smile before focusing back on the game. 

I asked her if its okay if I come to surprise my girl today and when the idea with proposing to her crossed my mind I also asked Martina if its okay. 

“She says, welcome home and good luck.” Angela says as she comes back into the room. 

I lay my hand over my pocket, feeling the small box in it. 

The more the time went bay, the more terrified I get. I was deeply calm when I sat in the plane back home and even on the way here but now....

Everyone I know told me she said yes, her brother, her dad, I even asked one of her team mates. 

“Three more minutes.” Angela says, I almost forgot that she's here.

I take a deep breath as we watch the last minutes, when the referee blows her whistle three times, the games over. 

“Germany wins eight to zero.” the stadium speaker, the fans cheering and screaming loud, the players from the bench run onto the field celebrating their team mates. 

I see Martina following them but she turn back towards me, giving me a thumbs up. 

“I think that's your moment.” Angela says, giving me the flower bucket we got before heading here. 

“Thank you.” I say and check myself in the reflection of the glass door before walking outside. 

“WORLD CUP. WORLD CUP. WORLD CUP.” I hear fans, players and stuff members screaming. 

I’m not even on the field when I see that one of her team members noticed me, and is now looking at me like I’m a ghost.

“Oh my god.” I hear someone else saying as I walk towards them. 

“You look like you saw a ghost.” I remember this voice within a second, my girlfriend, Alexandra Popp. 

“I think I do.” Lena Oberdorf answers, stopping in the middle of her celebration move, one arm around Lea Schüller the other one in the air. 

“Is that...-” Almuth Schult trails off, and finally Poppi turns around. 

Her jaw drops and now she looks like she just saw a ghost. 

I smile at her and after a couple of seconds, she realizes that I’m really there and she runs towards me. 

She almost nocks me over, as her arms wrap around my neck and she holds onto me like her life depends on it. I pull her closer as she presses her face into my shoulder. 

We pull back but only met again in a soft but loving kiss, the fans cheer even more around us and suddenly I feel the strength and courage to do it. 

“Hey.” I say we brake apart, her blue eyes looking with mine. 

“Hi.” she answers “I didn't knew that you were coming home today.” 

“I wanted to surprise you.” I explain, her smile gets wider. 

“I love that surprise.” 

“Well I hope you like the next one too.” I see and get a step back, as I pull the tiny ring box out of my pocket and go down on one knee. 

I feel like the whole stadium goes silent, trying to hear my words. 

“Alex, I love you from the bottom of my heart, you’re my favorite person and the love of my life, your the first one I think about in the morning, the last thing in the night and a million times in between.” 

I take another deep breath and see tears running down her face. 

“I’m very lucky that I get to call you mine for the last four years but I want to spend the rest of my life with you, so will you marry me?” 

Probably every human being within a one mile radius hold their breath, waiting for an answer.

“Yes.” 

I get up and as I slight the ring onto her finger the stadium literally explodes, everyone, fans of both sides, referees, trainers and even the Bulgarian team cheers and screams as I wrap my arms around her. 

“A thousand times yes.” Alex whispers against my ear, holding me as close as possible. 

Her team jumps around us and pulls us into a group hug, screaming “Welcome Home”s and “Congrats.” 

“Oh and congrats that you're going to the World Cup.” I say, remembering that they won the game. 

“Can we marry before that?” she asks and pulls back, looking at me with pure love in her eyes. 

“I would marry you in ten minutes if you asked me to.” I answer and cup her cheek with my hand. 

“Okay you two I know you just got engaged but stop being so cute, I want to hug the Capitan.” Almuth says, pulling me away from Alex. 

I got the nickname “The Capitan.”, because when we startet dating, Alex only talked about me by using my army rang. 

I let Almuth pull me into a hug while the rest of the team, hugs my fiancé. 

----

After more of celebration and some media stuff I wait outside the locker room, while they shower and change. 

Not even ten minutes after they went in there, Alex is already back, her hair still wet but she looks happy. 

“Hey, beautiful.” I say as she wraps her arms around me. 

She looks around if anyone is near us before showing me the ring on her finger. 

“We’re engaged.” I remind her and she smiles at me. 

“One of us has to change the name on their cloths.” she says, looking down at the name badge on my uniform jacket. 

“How does Y/N Popp sound?” 

“Absolutely perfect.” 

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