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viandclintbarton-supremacy · 7 months

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All Star (Millie Bright x GN Reader) Featuring WSL + BPL players

Warning: Swearing, Mature content

Sam Kerr XL VS Erling Haaland XL

A massive day in English football that was arriving. The Women's Super League and The Premier League were in a agreement to have a All Star match. Both teams made up from Stars of the WSL and the PL and the week would draw a lot of inspiration from the NBA all star week, Contests, Celebrity match, etc

Even though their was some concerns about the players playing too much, the game would be in off season and players had a choice to play if they wanted too. The idea of playing with some of the best in the country and friends was a exciting idea so when where contacted to be apart of Pep's side you jumped at the chance

Much Excitement was gathering for the event, especially since you was contacted to be apart of the Haaland XL and would take on the Kerr XL. The days following up to the event was press, media and training with the teammates for the match. The likes of Haaland, Mead, Foden, Son, TAA, Leah Williamson, Walker and more. Whilst the other team would have Sam Kerr, KDB, Russo, Millie Bright, Daly, Ederson and more.

During training camp you met with friends like Mead, Leah and Heung Min Son and new like Haaland, Lauren Hemp, Thiago Silva just to name a few.

Training camp was filled with banter, fun and energy. You loved being around the league's top stars that sometimes it you had to pinch yourself to see if this was real.

"Ok team, this will be the line up for the game. everyone will have time on the pitch. Even though this is a game of fun, I'm sure we all don't like to lose" Pep said in a light hearted tone which was responded with smiles and head nods. The slide would show the line up and you study it.

GK - Mary Earps

DEF- Walker, McCabe, Le Tissier, Sliva

MID - Williamson, Son, Foden

ATT - Y/N, Haaland, Hemp

You smiled at the line up, This team looked good and the bench was good too. You felt a nudge behind you to see Haaland and received a high five turned into a fist pump. Hemp who was sitting next to you also did the same. Leah, Son and Foden would just be magic. the back 4 screamed hard work and aggression and Mary had that passion to motivate the entire team. You, Hemp and Haaland is a dangerous trio. Hemp with her pace and quick thinking, Haaland is well Erling Haaland and you were the Top Goal scorer in the F.A cup and Champions league last season. This Team was powerful.

The meeting went on as Pep gave game plans and who would most likely deal with who. Like the defence and Mary having to hold off Sam Kerr and Salah. Midfield up against Rice, KDB, Cuthbert and Toone.

"Y/N, Hemp,Haaland. You will most likely be up against Trippier" You rubbed your chin, he can be a challenge "Steph Houghton" You lean forward excitement filled you as you go up against a lioness legend "Harry Maguire" You smirked at the easy challenge "And Millie Bright" Your smirked turned into a full blown evil smile, Not only would you a Arsenal Striker go up against a Chelsea captain but you LOVED challenges and Millie fitted that category. You looked at your attacking teammates who also looked intrigued and ready untill "I got a tenner on F/N making one of them break" you hear McCabe say from the back who made the room laugh, you turned to her with you smile on show. What did McCabe mean by her bet? Well you had a reputation..............for being one of the biggest shit talkers there is.

Whenever you were marked by a defender you just talked...and talked.... and talked until you were in their head or made them so irritated that they would try and two foot you and not be able to focus most of the time you catching them off guard and finding yourself through on goal

One thing that everyone knew about you when playing

No one could shut you up.

"I SAY TWENTY!" Hemp shouts taking the bet on you gave an eye roll

"THIRTY AND A ROUND OF DRINKS ON ME IF IM WRONG!" You had to double take as Son jumped in on it which threw you off "SONNY!" you said flabbergasted as the rest of the team were taking that bet

"HUNDRED!" You turned to Pep and gave him a really look

"I HAVE ONE FOR YOU F/N!" you turned back to Leah " Millie is a tough one and won't be easily broken" You tilted your head a little bit, interest building "If you can get Bright to break, I will be your assistant for a 24 hours" The room filled with oohs as you crossed your arms leaning back, biting your tongue, feeling a nudge from Hemp as Son put his hands on your shoulders and shock you "Go on!" Son said "Yeah you can make her suffer" Hemp said You smiled at your friends

"And if I don't?"

"You would my assistant for a full day" You smirked and leaned forward "And then McCabe's for another 24 hours" Your smirk dropped god knows what Katie would make you do. The Team were enjoying every moment of this after the brief thought, You knew you were the best at it when it came to cracking people. You turned to Katie who had the most terrifying smile you have ever seen in your life and past lifes. Leah walked over to you with a smug and extended her hand "do we have an accord" she said in a posh accent

"I Accept" You stood up and shock to the team clapping and voicing excitement. As Leah back to her seat you gently pulled her towards you with a evil smirk "Sonny!" You said gaining the Korean's attention "Yes?" "You don't happen to have a spare Tottenham shirt i can borrow right?" You asked in a innocent voice to which Leah's grin dropped and the blood drained from her face as the room started to giggle. "Yes i do, Why would you need one" He said smiling innocently "Just thinking Leah suits white and black clothing" Leah gave you a glare before returning to her seat.

The bet was on!!!!!

After many training sessions, interviews, social media posts, recordings for tv and youtube

The day was here, The team arrived at a sold out Wembley Stadium. Fans were on a high to watch football, see interactions they thought they would never see. The whole team was excited and determined to have a great match.

The team would go out for the last training session on the field before the game, it was there you would see the other team on the other side of the pitch and there she was. Your challenge Millie Bright, you looked at the Lioness she was quite the looker and you shamelessly checked her out. But then had an idea that hopefully would work, It was simple. She just needed to look at you. and thankfully she did.

She caught you looking at her and she nodded at you but frowned at little when you didn't nod back. She waved but all you did was smirk and went back to warm up. You were all ready trying to get inside the Chelsea captain's head.

The match was about to start, you walked out to the field with your team and waiting to shake the enemy teams hand and say good games and such. As you looked around you had to admit. Being in Wembley, on the pitch in front of that crowd was something.

You felt like a immortal everytime you played there, the cheers, the atmosphere. To you Wembley was the stage where legends made. And you know that after you scored the last minute goal for arsenal in the F.A Cup final against West Ham last season. You loved it here.

You were shaken out of your thoughts as you saw Sam Kerr approach you, clasping your hand and both winking at each other before saying "Have a good game" and this would continue down the line until you held Millies hand and gave a smirk which made frown a little bit.

As the match kicked off, you went to your position and found yourself marked by Millie. You glanced at Hemp who gave you a smile and raised her eyebrows at you

"This gonna be a great match" you said to Mille "Yeah it's crazy it's happening" She said in a happy voice

"Too bad i didnt get the male chelsea captain to deal with"

"Ooh is that How's it gonna be?" Millie replied in a amused voice as she glanced at you as you just gave a smirked.

A couple minutes later, you would find yourself running through on goal and was heading towards goal as you feel Millie trying to push you off the ball as Eddison was ready to challenge you. As Millie tried to kick the ball away she ended up dragging you down but you got a kick out of it but Eddison's fingers tip skimmed the ball enough to divert it to the post.

Next thing you knew you hit the ground hard as you felt someone fall on you. You looked at who was on top of you and was Millie "Sorry if that was a bit rough, you ok?" She said with her own smirk trying to get back at you. You couldn't help but get hot under the collar feeling her hot breath fall on you as she was on top of you but you remained composed

"Nah I'm good. I like it Rough, especially in the postion" you said in a flirty voice as you looked Millie up and down who responded with a flabbergasted face before she quickly got up and brushed herself off. You evilly cackle to yourself loud enough to hear.

Later as your team received a corner you would take your postion and felt a strong presence behind you. You glance to see Millie. She stood next to you as she got ready to fight in the air. You felt her hand on your waist.

"Oh Millie" You said in a fake shock but flirty voice. To which Millie give you a seconed look and glared at you. But heard McCabe cackle and you saw Kerr in front of you starting to chuckle. And a friendly bump on the arm by walker. But at that moment you heard the whistle and the ball was kicked in by Hemp and you locked on to the ball and was about to jumped but saw Haaland jump into the air for the header. You would jocky agaisnt Millie and you managed to throw off balanced so she couldn't challenge Haaland who buried it into the net.

Thr crowd cheered as the team chased Haaland but before you ran, you looked to Millie who was in the ground.

"That wasn't the brightest idea, Brighty!" You said before running off. Not noticing Rachel Daly heard the pun and couldn't help but feel proud at the pun. "It'd beginning to look like you gonna be wearing that spurs shirt Leah" Daly said as he walked past a worried Leah. Millie was being broken down slowly.

The game was 1-1 and you weren't slowing down with the jabs either, you tell Millie irratation was rising. "You seem to not be enjoying the match Millie. What could be wrong?" Nothing. You were standing behind her and couldn't see her face as you started to walk in front of her getting ready to make a run for the ball as the counter attack was coming "It's a nice view by the way Millie"

"What?"

"You backside"

"E-excuse me!" You heard her say in a shock voice as she stuttered the sentence out. In that moment before she could register you sprinted off towards the goal as Son lobbed the ball towards the goal as the chased it. "LITTLE SHIT!" You heard Millie shout trying to chase you down. The sentence threw her off long enough for you acceleration to get distance on her. You saw Maguire coming in for a tackle to which you did a Ronaldo chop to the left sending Maguire sliding in embarrassment. The crowd rained oohh and cheers, as you continued but the slight delay of the move let Millie catch up and you then would pull off a Cruyff turn which resulted in something the world rarely saw with Millie Bright. You sent Millie falling face first onto the ground, you didn't looked back as you ran towards the goal you were one on one with Eddison. Calm and collected to curled the ball past the Brazilian into the goal which led to cheers and claps as you ran off to find Son to thank him for the assist. "LETS GO SONNY BOY!" As you embraced each other and felt others join the bundle. Not knowing Bright was at her limit

Half time would come along and you would walk back to the locker room not before noticing a glare from Millie

You sat down waiting for Pep to talk about the game plan and you felt hands on your shoulders "I can't see much from my postion but I think you winning this bet L/N" you hear Mary Earps say. You turn to her "yeah I feel bad though, hopefullyshe doesn't kill me" you grimaced "Oh she is gunning for you. I saw her face and know what that face means. Whatever happens Just apologise after the game. Hopefully you haven't pushed her too far that we never see you again" She said patting you in the back. Rest of the team walked in over the next couple minutes.

After the talk about the game plan and getting ready to go back out, you see Leah "You seem quiet Leah" Leah sighed

"Cause she bit off more then she could chew" Foden cheekly said as he grabbed a drink "Are you really gonna make her wear a Tottenham shirt? Couldn't be me" Declan Rice said giving you a friendly punch on the arm Leah groaned in annoyance "I'm getting annoyed here" She voiced in the room "So is Bright, You gonna be a good assistant" hear McCabe say as you and her step put of the locker room "ATLEAST I DIDN'T GET BOOKED A YELLOW!" You hear Leah shout at Katie before the door shut behind you, leaving you and Katie laugh as you walk back to the field

You were running into the box as a counter attack was on and Rice lobbed the ball into the box and you went to for the ball but felt a pain in your back sending flying as you jumped and just narrowly missing the goal post and falling to the ground. You gasped the wind was knocked out of you and winced "Jesus" you said sat up and saw Millie staring at you "Oh are you ok? I didn't break you did i?" She said in a sarcastic tone. You smirked "Yeah I deserve that one" you winched as you sat up "Yeah ya did brat" as she walked towards to you and extended her hand. You accepted her hand "Though I must say, You hit me so hard I started to angels. Then one helped me up" You winked at her "Oh for the love of"

*Whistle blows*

You notice the sub board

You run off to the sideline not before clapping and sending love to the crowd, high fiving the team and the enemy team

You glanced at Leah and wiggled your eyebrows. You won the bet and she looked miserable and fearful for that 24 hours

You approached your replacement Bethany England who became a close friend of yours during the All star team training.

You doubled high fived her "She all weared down for ya Bethy" She smiled and shook her head "GO GET ONE" You shouted to the the Tottenham captain

The match ended 5-3 to your team. You would shake hands and show respects

"Oi Millie!" You saw her coming towards you, You put your hands up as a sign of meaning no harm "You really a tough defend-Oof" She shoulder barged you into a stagger and walked to her team. You looked at her leave and then glanced at Daly who gave you, you are in trouble and I fear for your life look. You were shaken from your thoughts by two Tottenham players calling you. You turned with a smile and jogged to Son and Bethany for the trophy lift.

You be lying if you said you didn't feel bad about Millie. You admit you did a bit much especially in efforts for a bet. You found yourself in a secluded area of the hotel both teams would away for the night. You asked Leah if you could have Millies contact details in efforts to apologise. To which she did even after the endless teasing from the team after losing the bet. The team all agreed that Millie cleary let you in her head. You messaged the lioness

"Hey Millie, it's Y/N. Leah gave me your number. I wanted to apologise for my actions I got carried away and went to far in my shit talking today and I am at the hotel and I wanted to apologise in person. If you want nothing to do with me I understand"

"What door number and I will you at 11 pm"

You responded with the door and was left on read thus leading to you waiting outside your door with it open with anxiety building

"OI L/N!" You eyes snapped to the voice and there she was a furious lion that was Millie Bright marching towards you that you would say was murderous intent. Oh she gonna kill you. You put your arms up in defence

"Ok Millie, I'm sorry I really messed and you are very right to be piss-" You were cut off by Millie shoving into your room sending you stumbling. You hear the door slam and felt Millie grabbed you and put you agaisnt the door. You breath quicken as her face was inches away from yours as her breath was heavy and her eye were starring into your soul.

You gulped

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She grabbed both your wrist pining them above you head as she aggressively captured your lips with hers, shocking you, you tried to fight out of it. but couldnt help kiss back. She put her hand under your shirt rubbing your abs and grinded against you. You couldn't help but submit to this lioness. The frustration you gave her today made her lose it

You started to moan as she controlled you like her own toy. You could feel Millie smirk before slipping her tongue in your mouth. You were in bliss, Millie was pushing all the right buttons like you pushed hers on the field.

She stopped for a breather "Holy-"

She then kissing your neck lightly making you shut up tried to fight back moans.

"Such a brat" her kissing became harsher and harder making you curl your toes and move you hands against Millies hold but she was freakishly strong.

Millie stopped and locked eyes with you

"You are going to make up for today" you looked at her helpless as you felt her hand move from your waist to your backside and she grouped. "I can't wait to see that view." She said in a devilous voice as she grouped your backside You were in a trance, you couldn't look away from her and you were still trying to control your breathing.

"But since I didn't get a trophy today, I'm going to take another one and mark it" She said lickling her lips before biting down on your neck and sucked on it. Making your wide eyed. Squeezing you fists and your voice caught in your throat. You let herself submit under her control as she continued to grope and pull you towards her grinding movements. "F-fuck M-millie" you said as you felt her mark your neck

"We will" She said grabbing you and throwing you onto the bed and pinned you down. You were still trying to process what was happening.

"What's wrong? I thought you like it rough?" She said in a seductive voice lifted up your shirt to your neck. "And this postion" you placed kisses from the top of your abs and went lower

Making you feel scared but filled with excitement

She went Iower

You moaned as you closed your eyes

She went lower

It was at this moment you was Millies trophy for the rest of the night

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You eyes fluttered open as you felt a hand play with your hair and stroke your head. You turned into the body you were intangled with and pressed your face into thier chest.

"Morning my Trophy" you heard the voice of Millie as you felt the vibrations of her speaking and looked up to her still half asleep. You felt her move strays of hair out of your face "You look cute when your all tuckered out" she said teasing you giving you pleasant flashbacks of the events of last night. "You say it like I didn't enjoy it" you gave a weak smile "Oh I know you enjoyed" She sat up slightly and drew you closer to her as she pecked your lips "I heard you enjoy it" You started to sheepishly smile, she pecked you again "I felt you enjoy it" you hid your face in her neck, pecking her neck and ribbing you face trying to hide

"Looks like I figured out how to finally shut you up"

The End

Well that was a different type of story I'm used to writing well the end part. I hope you guys enjoyed it and got a laugh and a gasp out of it.

I really wanted to write a story involving male and female footballers and I tried to make it work. Please let me know if you liked that idea btw

Please send feedback, If you want more Millie imagines request them 😁

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saiidahyunie · 4 months

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far too long

minatozaki sana x soccerplayer!reader (pt.3) ; fluff, smut

synopsis: a straight shot up to the top of the soccer spectacle and a long overdue homecoming was the best reward you could ever ask for.

wc: 7.6k

warnings: smut!!!!! ; cursing, mentions of food and drinks

a/n: had this part under wraps for a bit, but i had fun writing though hope you guys will like it!

christmas present from me and happy advanced early bday to shasha washa! :))

pt.1 pt.2 pt.4

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two and a half years.

thousands of miles and a whole ocean between you and sana as you both focused on your responsibilities respectively.

you were absolutely loving life in england, being able to play the sport you loved on a weekend basis amidst all of the rigorous training regimens that you and your teammates went through to put on an enjoyable performance for the fans on the field.

in addition to the numerous fans packing the stands in the stadium, you also knew that you had friends back home watching any chance they could get despite the massive time difference but they made it work nonetheless.

your first opportunity for your new team when you arrived two years ago went way better than you could’ve ever thought of having. a substitution for your first ever premier league game had your adrenaline rushing, but you had to keep yourself calm if you wanted to make a good first impression and little did you know, sana would be watching as well.

at the same time, on the other side of the world and through a screen, sana watched your first game since leaving on jihyo's laptop, watching you on the small screen as you got straight to business, gliding across the field every time you got the ball. finding the small gaps between the defenders before belting the ball swiftly into the back of the net–your first professional goal as jihyo, sana, and daniel cheered for you through the screen.

sana looked at you through the laptop as you looked dashing in the new threads of your jersey as the camera panned to you celebrating with your hand in the middle of your face before extending your arms out wide, embracing the new feeling you will never get tired of experiencing as your teammates huddled around you.

soon after, you walked up to the camera as you signed something with your hands.

m.sn

sana recognizes her own initials, heart racing at your dedicated celebration for her as you flashed a heart for the camera, blowing a kiss immediately after, running back to your team’s half of the soccer field as jihyo and daniel look at sana who avoids their eye contact, cheeks flushed with red as jihyo teased her.

you wasted no time as every game that you played, you continued to shine as the months passed as your career blossomed. this led to more opportunities for brand deals as well as other events to put your name out there besides your playing, sending sana snippets of your photoshoots that make her scream into her pillow and kick her feet up in the air with the outfits the stylists put you in (she’s going insane mind you but you love it when she’s like this.)

speaking of opportunities, your talents earned you a move to a team that had more higher chances of success in tottenham hotspur a year and a half after your move to brighton as they were the hottest team in the league right now flying in first place thanks to not only you but son heung min and lee nadine creating a trio with you that was setting europe on fire.

you and nadine grew immediately close as teammates as she was the one who helped you get accustomed to the new changes and outside of soccer, she did youtube as a side gig that was raking in views every time she uploaded.

sana was happy that you were enjoying life but was worried that you were going to get caught up in the flashing lights of your career. that certainly wasn’t the case as you reiterated any chance you got in the media that you were taken, wearing the matching ring with the necklace you gifted to her on days off, answering questions on if you were dating anybody in q and a’s–saying, “yes i am, but i like to keep that part of my life private,” and even putting your jersey number as 12 in a homage to her birth month, reminding that you haven’t forgotten about her.

most couples in a long-distance relationship would have initial troubles especially if it’s for a significant period of time, but to you and sana, the both of you ensured that there wouldn’t be any problems. texting before match days, having dates on facetime, or even just one person sleeping as the other would be busy working. those moments you and her shared through the screen would all be worth it the next time you two reunite.

“i miss you.”

you look at your ipad as you lay on the bed of your hotel room, sana doing the same thing on her end, taking a break from her reading as you were about to go to bed before your big match against chelsea.

“i miss you more sana.”

“you should be sleeping right now.”

“i know, but you’re the one who called me?”

sana softly giggles as you got more comfortable in the comforter, shifting slightly as you try to resist the urge to sleep.

“get some rest y/n, you’ll need it for the game tomorrow.”

“will you be watching?” you murmur as your eyes begin to droop.

“i’ll try to, no promises though.” sana replies, her voice just above a whisper.

you hum as you see sana get up through your squinted eyes, taking a picture over facetime over your cute sleepy state. you quietly whine while sana laughs at your complaint.

“i know you��ll do well tomorrow baby, i love you.”

“i love you too, bye.” you mumble as you end the video call, letting the sleep finally take over you with sana the last thought in your mind as you enter dreamland.

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your clash with chelsea the following day was one of your favorite matches to play in and this time, you had more motivation within you since their manager jimin, ripped you in the press conference for being a player that only has luck on their side. you weren’t the kind of person to take criticism to your head since you let the playing do the talking, but for today it was different.

after the match preparations, warmup, and walkout to the field, it was finally time to get the match underway; you couldn’t contain your jittery emotions as you walked around the sideline as the referee was talking to the captains.

“you’re raring to go aren’t ya.”

you hear a voice as you fix your shin pads, looking up to see your former teammate rin on the other side of the midline.

“of all the people who were compared to me when we played club soccer back at home, you were the only one who was on par with me.” you reply back to rin as the two of you embraced in a hug, a somber moment of friendship despite the difference in teams now.

“hope you don’t get on giselle’s bad side, she’s still pissed from the last time we played against you.”

you and rin look over to giselle who had her eyes deadlocked on you, with an expression so intense she may even look like she was out to kill you.

“too late.” you say as the referee blows his whistle, and the match gets underway.

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sana watches alongside momo and tzuyu in her living room as you get down to your usual business as the match unfolded. many missed chances of scoring as well as getting in front of the referee’s face, the game delivered an absolute thriller, but that wasn’t even the craziest part.

you slipped a pass between two defenders with nadine dishing it right back to you in the last dying minutes of the game. through on goal it was deemed to be the winner, only for you to get clipped on the leg by giselle in the penalty box that sparked a huge fight between the other players as sana could only watch in shock at the sight of you still on the floor, clutching your ankle.

the game halted for a few minutes as you managed to get up, calming yourself as giselle got up all in your personal space. this girl had a vendetta against you, understandable since you and her are rivals in the league, but her temper got the best of her as she was sent off via red card. the penalty kick would be the last moment of the match, and a win here would boost you and your team’s morale having already won the league championship with the last game of the season.

sana, momo, and tzuyu all watched as you stepped up to take the shot, your face still stricken from the pain in your leg as you ran up and shot the ball dead center of the goal, scoring the winner as you celebrated by placing a finger on your lips, silencing the jeers from the chelsea fans as you hobbled back to the center of the field. the three girls watching from back home all cheered at your performance as sana kept her eyes on the screen, your smile beaming at her, proud of your success.

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“so what now?” sana asks you through the speaker on your phone hours after the match.

“just some last minute logistical stuff with dex in the next couple of days and i think we’ll be celebrating rin’s birthday over here.”

even though you couldn’t see it, but sana pouted on the phone. with the last game of the season already done, this meant the players could enjoy their time off, especially since you’ve been worked to the bone with the team this season–sucks that you had to be hurt for a bit but that was just your luck.

“if y/n didn't get injured here we would’ve been on the next flight back home!” dex chirped as he rummaged through his bag in you and rin’s shared apartment.

“maybe if you actually set me up with proper appointment times we wouldn’t be having this conversation!”

“i’ll break your ankle more if you don’t shut up!”

“don’t make me chase you with this kitchen knife!”

sana couldn’t help but laugh at you and dex’s bickering over the phone as she hears a set of steps shuffling away as the screen switched from a call to a facetime call, knowing that it was you, she answered it instantly.

“you saw the game right?” you asked her after waving with a dumb smile on her face.

“i did, they’re always so entertaining when you play.”

“that’s because you’re watching me.”

sana sticks your tongue at you through the screen, laughing as you walk around the apartment, cleaning up a few things before packing your bags that were set neatly on your bed.

“it’s been too long sana, i can’t wait.”

“i’ve waited long enough for you.” sana delicately says as she sulks at you, your heart straining at the expression your girlfriend was giving you.

“only a matter of time, and i promise to only spend it with you.”

sana blushes as you wave goodbye in the call as you finish packing, ending it soon after as you pick up a picture frame of you and her kissing on new years eve. there was also a small polaroid on the bottom corner that you took of sana with a large drink of boba from one of your many dates, wearing those thick nerdy glasses as she looked at the drink with a stupid cute face.

“you have everything y/n?” dex asks you through the open door of your room, luggages in hand.

“i’m good to go, let's do this.”

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you didn’t say when exactly that you’d be coming back home to sana as the only thing she could really do was wait. she didn’t think too much of the fact that you’ve been away from her for so long, not just only as a lover, but a super close friend. you who has been at her side from the very beginning, during those times during school when you and her would study together for those stupid tests that looked nothing like the study guide, the spontaneous dates she would convince you to go after school or practice, even the nights at the field when it’s just you two; the floodlights beaming down as you took out your frustrations with every kick of the ball. she just wanted one simple thing–to see you again, not through a phone screen.

little did sana know was that her prayers would be answered quite sooner than she initially thought.

it was finally summer, the heat was in full swing, the neverending rostermania of players moving to different teams, and you would be coming back home to spend the offseason for the next three to four months.

the last message that sana got from you was a simple text that said, “won’t be long now, be patient.” sana hated you being mysterious with all the cryptic messages that you were sending her. this only fed her yearning for you even more and if you weren’t within a five mile radius of her in the next few hours, she would’ve descended into madness (she has already at this point but no one else knows about this.)

while that was brewing in her mind as the thoughts kept deluding her, she kept her actions orderly as she went out of her house to grab the mail that was piling up in her box. as she held most of the worn envelopes in her hand heading back inside her house, she accidentally drops a couple, reaching down to pick up the dropped papers–stopping in her tracks as she picks up a voice behind her.

“hi.”

it was just a simple word, but she immediately recognized the person who said it. the tone in your low voice sent the hairs on the back of her neck tingling as she slowly stood up with the set of fallen papers in her other hand.

time comes to a screeching halt and god–her senses enhanced at the quick second as she turned around to see you standing on the bank of her driveway. sana had forgotten what you looked like in your casual clothes back home since she was so used to the numerous outfits you wore on a daily basis, aside from the training attire that dk would show her of you during breaks in between classes. it almost didn’t feel real that you were standing right in front of her like a dream.

she takes a step forward, then another, and then a third one as she comes charging right at you. the unintelligible noises that she makes in excitement filing your eardrums like a long lost song you rediscovered.

when she jumps at you, your hands find their rightful place on her waist as her arms loop around your neck, hugging her extremely close to you, getting those first whiffs of her vanilla shampoo scent from her dark brown hair as you kiss her cheek, pulling away to place her lips on yours, a long overdue kiss that was filled with so many messages and unrequited love that was now fulfilled as you remember the tender feeling of sana’s lips, her hands cupping your cheeks.

in that moment, the feeling of time went out of the equation as you pressed your forehead against hers, the giddy feeling overcoming you as you kept your arms wrapped around her waist and sana’s arms around your neck.

“hi.” sana says as she places her hand on your cheek, taking in your features once again as she rubs her thumb on your face.

“when did you-”

“about an hour ago. i went to see if you were home but you were sleeping.”

sana slaps your chest as you laugh at her sudden response as you yelp slightly loud for a millisecond.

“you’re an idiot.”

“shut up, you love me for it.” you respond as you wink at sana, causing her to push your face away as she breaks the hug to pick up the dropped envelopes, standing back up as you stood there with both hands in the pockets of your sweatpants as she leaned closely into your chest, still holding the mail in her arm.

you pick up a small sniffle from her as you wrap your one arm around her for another hug, comforting her as you rub her shoulder.

“everything okay?”

“yeah,” she says in between sniffles, “i just missed you a lot, that's all.”

“well i’m here now so don’t get all sad on me.” you respond with an upbeat voice as sana looks up at you, tiptoeing for another peck before she grabs onto your arm, dragging her into your house.

—

“how long are you going to stay y/n?” your mom asks you as you sit across from her on the kitchen island, sana sitting next to you as you feed sana a slice of a hardboiled egg.

“we won’t start training until early august,” you replied, “but i’m given a different timetable since they still need to check my leg for any lingering pains.”

“you always push yourself during games and it shows.”

“this was the first time in a while that i’ve dealt with injury problems.”

“i always get scared whenever someone goes in for a tackle, i can’t tell if it’s for show or you’re actually in pain.” your mom says, crossing her arms at you–flashing a pout that makes you feel bad about how you play in certain games sometimes.

“the league is physical ma, we’ve already been over this before. i know what to expect week in week out.”

sana looks at you as your attitude dips with your saddened expression. she knew that you would do anything to just play and even though it was a minor knock up on your leg, it still bummed you out because of how sudden the injury occurred. in a quick action to comfort you, she tapped on your leg, signaling the notion to give her another piece of egg as you grabbed it with your chopsticks and gave it to her.

—

“you’re so reckless with yourself.”

“what?” you ask, thrown off with sana’s sudden beration in the complacency of your health. “how can you be so careless with how you use your body during the game? she asks as you keep your eyes on the road, the scattered buildings and houses whisking through from the inside of your car.

“sana, i told you already, on the field it’s a different environment. like a battlefield of some sort. if i don’t give anything less than 120% then there’s no point in trying.”

“that doesn’t mean you should brush off your mom’s worries and mine.” she says, “i’m just saying that if you didn’t get yourself hurt, you wouldn’t have the boot and singular crutch in the first place.”

stumped by her statement, you stopped the car at an intersection (this one in particular where the traffic light was unbelievably long for no apparent reason) as you dejected a sigh despite sana’s proven point. she notices your expression, clutching your right hand from the wheel and holding it with hers, visibly worried that her words might’ve hurt you.

“sorry, i shouldn’t have said all that.”

a smile creeps through your mouth as sana apologizes. you love that about her when she would get vocal about things without having a second thought since she was the kind of person to speak her mind firsthand, that was one of the few aspects separating her from the other girls at school even before you took a romantic interest in her.

in a short second, you pressed the switch of the car, setting it to park as the light was still red. reaching over to sana’s seat pressing your lips with hers, hand clinching yours in shock as she cards her fingers between your hair and neck as the intimate kiss was shared for a few seconds, backing away as her eyes were cross-eyed, still flustered.

“it’s cute when you get all mopey, but you are right, i'll give you that.” you say as you shift back to your seat. sana lets go of your hand as your finger accidentally dips into the small pack of hot sauce from the taco’s you picked up from dex, almost getting it on the leather of your tesla.

“shit that was close.” you say as sana grabs your hand again, meticulously placing your finger on her lips as she cleans off the sauce, sucking the upper portion past your fingernail as you were completely dumbfounded with her suggestive act. she then pulls your finger out of her mouth and grabs a napkin, wiping it off before letting your hand rest between the center console and her thigh.

“um-”

“what?” sana asks as you looked at her with your mouth agape, “something wrong?”

“no.” you mutter, “nevermind, that was different that’s all.” you say as she hums, leaning back on the seat as the light finally turns green at last, still processing what sana did just now.

—

even after being apart for so long, you and sana just hit it off again as if you never left. the days and nights of the summer full of the same adventures you and her have done before, only this time it seemed like there was no end to them. from the late night walks, to cuddling on the couch watching movies, the silent moments when you’re in the room together and one of you would tap the other’s leg or arm. your mental list went on and on as more memories are made filled with so much love and warmth together with her.

you promised to spend almost all of your time with her for the summer, and you were doing exactly that. who would’ve thought that dating your best friend was the best decision you could’ve ever made. going pro in soccer was one thing, but your love for sana for more than six years was tantamount if not more than your love for the sport.

sana’s room and yours were a sacred space shared between the both of you. the conversations about teachers and assignments, the gossip with the other girls, the post match breakdowns and explanations. it always seemed like a warp into a plane of existence where you had no responsibilities, no worries, or interruptions, it was simply just you and sana together in your own little capsule without a care of someone breaking your privacy.

“y/n…..baby.”

her voice soothes all of your anxieties away as you blink your eyes open rapidly to see her looking down as you lay your head on her legs.

“sorry, just felt like closing my eyes a bit.” you explain, your voice trailing off as you set your eyes with hers, placing your hand alongside her arm patting it.

sana faintly giggles at your explanation, resting the palm of her hand on your well-toned face, her finger tracing your jawline as you adjust your head a bit for her to indulge more. feeling the well trimmed nail graze alongside your facial features almost like she’s playing the harp.

“you always look at peace when you sleep.” she says, a smile creeping through the corners of her mouth.

you hum in agreement, “i’m glad i don’t snore when i sleep so that’s also a big bonus.”

“i still find it crazy that you can be a heavy sleeper and fall asleep really fast.”

“just one of my many talents.” you respond, closing your eyes again as sana continues to rub her thumb on your cheek.

“you know we still have to go to niki’s birthday party right?”

“i know.” you mumble, “five more minutes please.” sana nods at your request as she leans down to give a light peck on your lips. “i hate that you’re so cute.” she whispers, her lips just above yours, feeling the breath from your nostrils tickling her nose.

“if you hate me then kiss me more.” you say as sana breathes out a small puff of air as she goes in for another kiss, your hand automatically finding the back of her head as it feeds her desire for you by the second. you then sit up a bit slightly, propping your elbow on her as she cups your face as you two continue to explore each other's mouths.

considering how long you’ve been away, the first couple of kisses you and sana shared when you got back were rushed, nearly saying ‘i’ve missed you’ as the room is filled with the soft smacks of lips on lips and lips on skin. you and sana weren’t in any rush to the party, so the time was taken very delicately, no urgency (yet) as you savor the temporary craving you’ve deprived yourself from.

sana’s needs could be satisfied with the simple switch in her brain to unleash that side of her, but it was only a matter of time till then as she slides your head off her legs, pulling away for a slight second, straddling your hips as you were bewildered at what she was doing.

“sana wha-” you groan as her lips are over yours again, sliding a bit down to just above your pulse point. the nerve cells are being rewired at the new sensation as you slide your hands up from her hips to her waist, stifling a moan from escaping your mouth as you feel sana’s needy lips nip your neck just a bit. you didn’t think sana could get riled up that easily (something that you could think about doing next time you and her are having a steamy makeout session) and her lips find their way back to yours before she pulls away to catch her breath.

“you did say kiss you more.” she says with half lidded eyes as you laid on the bed in a slight panic since your heart was pounding against your chest and ears.

“i think that was more than a simple kiss," you mutter, "so-"

the phone breaks the moment as sana gets off of you while you check your phone to see who called you, it was daniel.

“hey daniel, wassup?” you answer upbeat, still trying to catch your breath.

“y/n! where are you and sana? niki’s gonna be home in twenty minutes!” daniel says through the phone as you pick up tzuyu’s laugh in the background followed by dk’s laugh.

“we’ll be there in a bit, sana and i just took a nap together.” you respond, sana flashing a darted eyebrow at your lie as you shook your head at her face.

“okay cool! don’t forget to remind dex about the drinks by the way.”

“you got it. see you then.”

you hang up the phone and toss it off to the edge of the bed, sitting up to match sana’s height, priming your lips back as sana sat there feeling her lips with her fingertips after your makeout session just now.

“what are you planning?”

“i just got carried away,” she says lowly, “don’t tell me you didn’t like it.”

“of course i did, i was just surprised, that's all.” you sighed out, pouting at her as she leans forward to give a peck to your cheek leaving you smiling right after.

“okay good.” sana replies with a tempting tone as she pulls away.

“c’mon we’re gonna be late.” you say as you roll off the bed, grabbing sana by the hands to help her as you hand your hoodie to sana on the way out the door of her room.

—

“happy birthday niki!”

the entourage of friends yelled collectively surrounding him as cups were raised up in the air for the big occasion. almost everyone in the group was paired with someone regardless if they were friends or a couple, you and sana could finally join along as officially a couple while everyone took in their drinks.

niki leans forward to blow his cake, getting cheers from everyone before leaning back. shotaro and mingyu were begging niki to say a speech but before anything was said, dk pushed his head into the cake, whipped cream now all over his face as everyone was left in shock and laughing.

dk ran away somewhere in the house before niki could chase him. you, daniel, and tzuyu all had to hold the six-foot tall forward while jihyo and sana were taking pictures of the moment happening right in front of them. the party itself returned back to normal with everyone socializing in different parts of niki’s estate. sana and the rest of the girls were in the kitchen, some of the soccer peeps were in the living room playing fifa, and you stepped out to get some fresh air for a few minutes.

“how’s your ankle holding up?”

you turn to see daniel step through the sliding door before closing it, walking his way to you as you look forward to the specks of house lights scattered across the hills.

“it’s better now, i can still walk as you can clearly see.” you respond half heartedly, perking your head to the right as daniel stands next to you a little butthurt by his question.

“i still can’t believe that you get to be teammates with nadine lee!”

“it’s really not that special, i never really understood the whole youtube vlogger biz that she’s well known for. believe me, if i did that with a camera in public people would’ve thought i was crazy.”

“you can say that while brushing your shoulder, but i would totally freak out if i was in your position.” daniel huffs out defeated, hanging his head low as you pat his shoulder to comfort one of your closest friends.

“i’m beating the world at my feet here daniel, this was literally the best thing i could have going for me right now.”

“what about sana?” daniel asks as you roll your eyes at his playful question, “isn’t she also the best thing to happen to you?”

“you were there when i talked to dex about liking her four years ago, my answer to that is look at us right now.” you reply raising your left hand outward to prove your point across.

daniel smiles at your exposition to jog his memory as you smirk at your small victory. “jihyo always told me that you and her looked good together, no need to show me any more.” he says as he lightly taps your shoulder as you feel a blush creep a bit to your cheeks.

“dani! y/n!” you both turn your head to the sliding door to see jihyo leaning against it, “i’ve been looking everywhere for you guys! they’re taking pictures so if you wanna be a part of them best you come now!” she exclaims as daniel starts heading inside, you following soon after.

—

even after leaving the party, the lingering thought of you with sana earlier is pummeling the back of your head. it sparked something within and sana herself was the match.

pulling into the driveway of her house in the dark hours of the late night/early morning, nothing short of the multitudes of dates you guys have done already, you knew the routine; walk her to the door, kiss her goodnight, and make your way back to your house right after. either that, or she would invite you in to spend a little bit more time with sana before eventually carrying her to her bed, not that you mind of course when she sleeps like a literal angel in your arms.

as you help her out the door of your tesla, you loop back round the back left side of the car to grab a few things, looking up at sana who was standing there with a blank expression on her face. you backtrack to face her as you try to see what was wrong.

“you okay?” you ask, leaning down to get a closer look as she meets your eyes.

sana nods, trying to not make you worry without saying a word. even if it’s pitch black with the dim lights being the only source giving you sight outside the house, you can feel her eyes darting at you as if she’s longing for something.

“can you stay with me tonight?” she mumbles, her tone giving you a flashback when she got sick.

you pull yourself back, pondering whether it was a good idea to stay, tensing your mind as sana vividly stares at you for an answer. it’s quiet, cold, and the only thing that’s moving are both of your hearts in the dead of the night as you sharply inhale.

“are you sure? aren’t your parents-”

“they’re not home.”

you part your lips before closing them again at her response, stabbed at the fact of the possibility with her setting you up for earlier, but you weren’t so sure just yet.

“okay.” you say gently to her, lifting her chin a bit for her to get a better look at you, “let me get a change of clothes inside first.” sana simply swayed her head up and down before heading into the house.

—

somehow you’re not freaked out with doing things in the dark, believe it or not, you were accustomed to making snack runs at three in the morning when binging a netflix series trying not to make a sound that will wake your parents up. it’s no different when you’re alone with sana in her house.

as you poured yourself a glass of cold water to flush out any remaining soft drinks and food in your system, you picked up a small sound of footsteps approaching you as you catch sana on the right corner of your eye, dressed up with a pink silk pajama top with hello kitty sweats in contrast to your gray sweats and oversized washed tan colored tee, placing the empty glass on the counter after drinking.

“can’t sleep?” you ask sana as she shakes her head, again, not saying a single word to you whatsoever which was unordinary since she was talking her head off and laughing with the girls at the party just a couple hours ago.

“you’ve been awfully quiet since we left niki’s, wanna tell me what’s up?” you ask again as you watch sana put her hands behind her back, toes pointed inward as if she’s in trouble. the signals going off in your brain but you had one last trick in the bag to draw it out of her.

“something’s on your mind isn’t there.” you say, realizing the shift of positions in the conversation, using sana’s own words against her, as she glances at you placing the same fingertips on her lips as you make a few steps toward her.

“you finally caught on.” she says as you stand millimeters in front of her, looking down slightly over your towering appearance. the pressure changed not only in the kitchen but in the space between you two as well.

you place your hands just underneath her elbows, shifting her against the fridge, forcing her to look up, hands relocating to her lower back as she places both palms of her hands on your chest, face inching ever so closely to hers, hearts pumping nearly a thousand beats per minute.

“and are you gonna tell me exactly what i found out?” you mutter, lips just above hers, doing everything in your willpower to resist sana’s oozing aura that’s telling the hormones in your brain to do one simple thing.

“i think you already know.” sana whispers, inching her face a little bit upward, claiming her victory as you ultimately gave in to what she wanted all along, and she finally got it.

it’s a shock to your system, the last missing piece to the puzzle, a rational thought that’s thrown completely out the window as you press your lips to hers as sana melts at your touch. a relieving sensation fueled by temptation and need that has finally won its battle against your common sense as your lips continue to meet again and again. sana’s hands looming over your broad shoulder frame, hooking to your neck as she bites on your lower lip hard enough to draw blood.

“don’t keep me here, i can only resist you for so long.” you say, trying to calm your nerves as sana is left flustered from the assault on her lips. taking the hint, she grabs you by the hand, leading you upstairs to her room, getting entranced though every step taken until eventually reaching her bedroom.

in a swift motion, almost like humiliating a defender, you spin sana around with her back to the door, pinning her and closing the gap again with more fierceness as her hands weave their way to your hair. your hands overloading at the touching sensation of her small figure as she keeps you engaged with her lips, moving your way below to the nerve on her neck before extracting a moan from her lips, only motivating you to double down your efforts of pleasure.

sana’s arms attach themselves to the nape of your neck as you continue your work, the sounds coming out of her only increasing as the heat gradually increases. your hands swiftly unbuttoning her silk top, discarding it on the floor as you look down to your hands sliding up her waist, making her whimper at your touch.

“you’ve been waiting for this huh?” you mumble, as your hands brush over her breasts, gasps the only thing to be heard from sana as you could only laugh at her trying to come up with a response.

“please….” sana mutters barely, “more….”

“use your words baby.”

another whimper could be heard through sana’s lips as your hands slide up and down her midsection, gazing into her hooded eyes as you try to stifle a groan at your girlfriend’s state.

“don’t hold back on me.” she huskily says as you cup her face, her hands on your wrists.

you sigh out at her pleading request, placing your lips on hers again as you swoop down to her butt, picking her up and binding her against the door to keep her in place, her legs wrapping around your waist for more stability as you indulge in the difference in height with her being a few inches above you.

sana was unbelievably light under your touch, so from the door to the bed wasn’t a difficult task to pull off as you laid her down before stripping her bottoms off of her legs, leaving her barren in just her underwear with a dark spot down the middle.

“i can’t believe this is all mine for me to have.” you say, brushing your finger on her jawline, helpless to simmer down the sensation of your touch on her skin. making your way down her body, placing kisses over her boobs and stomach with the feeling of your lips on her just enough for her to completely shut down mentally as you graze over her hardened nipples, biting lightly on it as sana shrieks in full pleasure and it’s music to your ears.

you take your sweet time leaving no spot unmarked with your lips as sana continues to utter sounds aloud as you shift more and more south to her panties, sliding them off as her breaths are uneasy, almost anticipating what you were about to do to her, lightly pressing on her clit as she twitches at the new stimulus.

“y/n, i swear to fuck-”

her mind is left in disarray as you run two fingers along the outside part of her folds, teasing her as she hears the sound of the liquid she’s producing as you spread her legs a little bit wider.

“shhhh,” you coo out, “you look so good like this god it should be illegal.” sana only had one thing on her mind as you fully gave into her aching needs, slipping a finger inside, pumping ever so slowly as she groaned out a heavenly sound that blesses your ears as you kiss her leg.

“n-need,” sana cries out, “i need you more!” groaning out another sequence of sighs and moans as you continue to pump in and out of her in a stable rhythm as she tries to grab whatever she could blindly that was on the bed to keep her mind off of the thrashing motion of your hand inside her.

“keep going y/n–i i’m—ugh so good.” her head was spinning, her whole body was on fire, her walls are now an easy entrance for your fingers as she’s twitching at the thrilling experience you’re giving her. she had you wrapped around your finger leading up to this, but now you had her wrapped around yours as she finally cums on your fingers, walls clenching as her body trembled. a plethora of curses and vulgar words coming out of sana's mouth out loud, you taking pride as you reap the reward you’ve been waiting for at long last.

“fuuuuuccccck y/n.” sana croaks out as you kneel upward, pulling your fingers out of her as she calms down from her climax, legs still shaking gingerly, clearly spent as she crosses her arms over her chest, eyes closed as you lean down to pepper her with more kisses, letting sana get a taste of herself that’s left over on your tastebuds.

“you’re so pretty for me.” you say pulling away, eyes half-lidded still as she glances down at the work you just did to her. she cups your face with your hand, smiling lightly still breathless as she still can’t say anything to you.

you look down to her stomach again, smirking at her as she notices what you were going to do next.

“we’re not done yet, baby.” you say as sana looks up to the ceiling, closing her eyes as she hums out, whimpering for what’s about to happen, “i’m just getting started in ravaging you.” shifting down as you hear sana audibly shudder, pressing her legs together to tend the pestering feeling of her puffy pussy, ready for another round.

you and her were in for a long night, and it was only a matter of time that you guys would end up like this as heated groans of more wanting filled up the room once again.

—

it’s a quiet, cloudy morning when you wake up on the edge of the bed.

nestled well into sana’s back facing you, she’s still fast asleep. softly breathing as you adjust yourself with your arm over her waist, hand cupping her left boob, encapsulating the warmth as the comforter is still covered over you and her. the faint scent of coconut in her hair fills your nose as you try to shut your eyes closed, mumbling into her neck as she moves just slightly.

the silence fills the air with the occasional rise and falls of your bodies, resting after an eventful night with you still fully charged after the downright wrecking you gave to your girlfriend. fluttering your eyes open again, unable to go back to sleep as you just listened to the sweet sounds of sana’s soothing breaths.

you eventually turn over to the nightstand to grab your phone, checking the time to see that it’s only nine forty-five, noticing the string of messages from dex while you were out. you could check them later as you put your phone back where it was, only for it to vibrate in a phone call the second you put it down.

groaning at the annoying sound of your ringtone, you see that the caller id was indeed dex, you debated on whether to ignore the call, but assuming that it was something important, you had to answer.

pulling the cover off of you from your half of the bed, you sat up and grabbed your shirt, slipping it on over your topless body before putting on your sweatpants and adjusting the waistband a bit.

you look over to sana, who looked peaceful cuddling with one of the pillows wedged against the wall of her bed, leg draping over as the blanket covered her lower half of her body.

her hair was still disheveled and you put on a fresh pair of panties for her when all the hard work was done, the marks clearly present as you brushed your lips against her cheek.

"good morning baby." you mumble softly into her ear as she mummurs in the pillow responding to you as the phone vibrated once again for you to pick up the call.

“morning dex. no i just woke up, but i saw your messages.” you say, leaving the sana’s door ajar as you stepped out. sana woke up at the sound of your voice. eyes still squinted as she notices an empty space next to her. still drowsy from last night, not to mention sore–drained if you will, as she covered her face with the pillow she still held close to her.

smiling and wrapping her head around the events last night with the revelation that you and her finally fucked after so long, she listens to the faint sound of your voice outside the room in the hallway, face mushed against the pillow as she dozes off again–it’s a good saturday morning to be lazy anyway–until she hears your voice more clearly.

“what!?!? what do you mean i got a call up to play for the national team??!!!”

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Can't take my eyes off you (Son Heung-Min x female!reader)

Summary: you're a sports journalist and you get assigned to interview the players after the matches. Sonny starts crushing on the pretty interviewer and looks forward to every post-match interview just to spend some time talking to you.

Author's note: a post by @sonnys-fan-not-spurs-fan gave me this cute idea and i had to write it 😩 thank you so much for letting me use the idea and for sending me the adorable gif 🥹 i hope you all like it!! Sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language ❤️

The first time Sonny saw you he was breathless. He had just gotten off the pitch after a painful loss in the Premier League and was heading to the press area for the post match interviews when he laid his eyes on you.

It was seriously like Sonny.exe has stopped working. He was thinking 'what's going on? Who is this gorgeous woman? Is it- is she going to interview me? What am I g-' and suddenly, in those few seconds, it was like he had forgotten about that awful match his team had just had, just trying to process the thought of such stunning woman standing there.

You, on the other hand, were just as nervous. Being a young sports journalist and being assigned to interview the players after the matches was a big deal. And, of course, being a huge football fan, you were excited as well.

You had already interviewed Spurs' striker Harry Kane and brazilian star Richarlison, but now you couldn't wait to talk to *swoon* Korea's pride Son Heung-Min. He was one of your favorite football players ever and you were so excited to- oh my gosh, here he comes! *professional mode on* 🧐

The staff was quick to push Sonny to the press area, making you both come back to reality. You didn't lose time and introduced yourself, starting the interview.

"Good evening, mr. Son. I'm (Y/N) (L/N). We watched Spurs going with a great first half, but unfortunately finishing the match with negative results. Do you think the change in tactics had something to do with this performance?"

"I- I think- I... good evening-" - he tried forming a logical answer, but he was so affected by your presence he could only stutter a few words.

What was going on? You had seen some interviews before and he wasn't always like that. Were you such a terrible interviewer?lol

You started feeling a bit worried but remained professional as the interview went on and he started to feel more like himself.

When you finished, you thanked him:

"Thank you, mr. Son. Until next time!"

He replied with his signature "thank you very much" as he thought 'will there be a next time?!'

Even though the thought of seeing the beautiful interviewer again made him happy, he got a bit nervous, because he didn't want to look like a fool again lol so he promised himself he would get prepared to have a better interview next time he saw you.

And for you, needless to say it was the highlight of your day. Being that close and talking to your idol like that? And getting paid to do it?? Hell yeah. Even though he acted a bit weird... but you were definitely going to work hard to make next time better for both of you 🙏🏻

***************

And it worked! On the next interview, Sonny wasn't caught off guard like the first time (lol) so he was definitely more prepared to deal with talking to his new crush you. It also helped that Tottenham had won the match AND Sonny had scored, so you had several compliments for him and for the team 😏

"Good evening, mr. Son! It's (Y/N) (Y/N). What a great match! Congratulations on that beautiful goal" - you said smiling and you could see his smile was as big as yours - "what do you think changed from last week that led to this victory today?"

This time Sonny could form perfect sentences (he thanked God for that) and he was happy he could perform well and give you a great interview.

When it was done, you both thanked each other again and he left, both of you feeling your hearts warm.

***************

After that, the next interviews went smoothly and Sonny started to feel more comfortable being around you. He started being more open and playful, even cracking some jokes sometimes, only to hear the beautiful sound that was your laugh.

In one of those times he even asked you to call him Sonny instead of mr. Son.

Yes, he had this nerve.

"Hello, mr. Son. I'm (Y/N) (L/N). I would like to discuss-"

"Ah please you can call me Sonny" - he said smiling so sweetly you almost melted in front of him.

This time it was you.exe that stopped working. Goddamnit. We know you always tried to keep it professional, but this time you couldn't help the blush on your cheeks. It was just too much cuteness for you to handle.

"Um, okay, um, Sonny" - you said looking at him a bit insecure, but his look was so heartwarming you immediatly felt safe.

***************

And so days passed and this went on.

You know, Sonny didn't mind the post match interviews. Not at all, he thought the interviewers were doing their job just like he did his, so he always tried to be nice. But this time it was different. He would wait anxiously for the post match interviews so that he could have a little moment with you, your attention 100% fixed on him. Even if his team had lost, seeing your familiar face there, your kind eyes and listening to your gentle voice always made him feel better. It was like a reward after his hard work on the pitch.

He loved the way your eyes would never leave his, how polite you always were and how you chuckled when he said something funny. He always tried to make you have fun and give you a good interview, but he was careful to not let show the big crush he was developing on you.

And you, well, you couldn't say you didn't love it too. The way he always listened to your questions and never took his eyes off you, how he always greeted you with his best smile even if he'd had a bad match, being close to him and looking into his eyes... it was really the dream job.

***************

The day you weren't there (poor you caught a flu and your voice sounded super funny, so you had to rest at home) and another journalist came to interview him he was SO disappointed.

He came to the press area with that cute grin of his and, when he didn't see you, the slump on his shoulders was visible.

"(Y/N), you had to see how sad Son was 'cause you weren't there. That guy has a total liking on you" - your colleague told you when he met you on the next week.

"Oh please, that's absolutely not true" - you said, trying to wave that off and hoping he wouldn't notice how affected you were - "it was just the results, he was probably upset because of that."

"But they won, (Y/N). There was no reason for him to be sad during the interview. He was definitely missing your cute face there" - he said, with a smirk and you could feel your cheeks turn pink.

***************

Sometimes, even after he finished his interview, he would stay behind a bit just to watch you work. Of course he didn't make it obvious, he would always stay talking to a teammate or a staff member, but he would use that time to steal little glances at you.

He even felt a bit bad seeing you talking to the other players and giving them that beautiful smile of yours. Was that jealousy?! It didn't make sense, because you weren't his after all. God, you barely knew each other. But he couldn't help thinking he wanted the kindness, attention and those warm smiles only for him. He wanted you for him.

***************

In one of these times when he was admiring you from a distance, Richarlison noticed it and Sonny was in big trouble.

"Hey!" - Richie said, snapping Sonny out of his trance - "stop staring at the hot interview lady and go ask her out".

Sonny got as red as a tomato.

"What! I'm- I'm not staring, I'm just- I" - he stuttered and Richie soon cut him off.

"Hey, say no more, i can already see what's going on here" - he smirked - "i'll only tell you this: if you don't ask her out by the end of the week, i'll go tell her myself" - he said and then left, leaving Sonny with a blush on his cheeks and a big problem to solve.

Of course he liked you, but did he have the guts to ask you out? Well, he needed to gather his courage and it had to be soon, because if there's one thing he was sure of is that Richie wasn't lying.

And with that, he decided he was going to talk to you after the next match's interview. God help him.

***************

On that day, he talked to you during the interview and he seemed a bit off again, but you couldn't tell why (only himself knew how nervous he was inside ajskajakaj). He waited around a bit like he always did, always stealing those adorable glances at you from time to time (damn, what power you had on him to make him feel like a boy with a crush?).

When you finished your work and had already interviewed all of the players you were supposed to talk to, you stepped aside to gather your stuff and go back home. But this time you had a surprise!

Sonny took a deep breath and approached you. It was the first time he was going to talk to you off cameras and his heart was pouding so hard, he could barely hear his own thoughts.

"Umm hi (Y/N)!" - he got closer to you and greeted you, a bit shy.

You heard his familiar voice and turned around and, really, none less than Son Heung-Min was standing in front of you with that cute smile of his and his hands behind his back.

What could he possibly want with you? Not that it wasn't always a pleasure talking to your idol, but you couldn't understand why he was reaching out for you, an ordinary journalist, after you had already finished your duties.

But of course you weren't just an ordinary journalist in Sonny's eyes. To him, you were one of the prettiest, sweetest and most competent women he had ever met. He wanted to spend more time with you, to look at you, to be with you. And now he was going to tell you that.

Or at least he thought so, until you turned around and looked at him with your beautiful smile. At that moment he forgot the whole script he had in mind.

"Oh hello, Sonny! Congrats again on the performance today, it is really a pleasure watching you play" - you smiled softly at him.

Yep, that broke him. He couldn't think straight after those kind words from such a beautiful girl.

"Um, wow, thank you" - he chuckled, feeling a little heat on his cheeks.

'Focus, Heungmin. Focus' - he told himself.

"Well, (Y/N), i was wondering, are you busy this friday night? I mean, we don't have matches this day so i thought you might be free as well and we could, maybe, you know, go out for dinner or something" - he said, spitting the words out as a bit of courage took him over.

You couldn't believe your ears. Was the Son Heung-Min really asking you out? You were so surprised it took you a moment to process his words and try to understand if it wasn't actually a prank or something, because it was too good to be true.

"I, um..."

Poor Sonny thought that meant you weren't interested, but you were actually just thinking if you should pinch yourself to wake up from that dream lol that made him a bit worried, but he was determined to let it all out.

"Look, (Y/N)" - he sighed - "i'm obviously very nervous because i clearly don't do this often" - he chuckled - "but i think you're amazing and i really admire you, and i would like to get to know you more. I mean, we're always talking about me, but i would like to get to know more about you too, because you seem like a really great person" - he looked down shyly as he spoke.

He was sooooo adorable you couldn't take it 😩 so when he started talking again you immediatly cut him off.

"It's okay if you don't feel comfortable about it, i just needed to t-"

"I would love to!" - you interrupted him, smiling - "Sonny, it would be a total pleasure"

His face instantly lit up.

"Really?" - he said, smiling and lifting his face up, making his hair jiggle a little.

You chuckled at his adorableness.

"Of course! You know what, uno reverse card: now you ask the questions. Think you can handle it?" - you said, playfully.

He threw his head back and laughed. The sight was so adorable you couldn't believe this angel was really asking you out.

"It's a deal then, ms. (L/N)" - he said and put his hand out as you shook it. That first touch was electrifying for both of you.

"Deal" - you echoed his words, winking.

"Well, then i have to go practice to really not disappoint the best journalist i know" - he said with a grin - "let's keep in touch until then?"

"Sounds perfect" - you said, smiling.

Wow, you loved seeing him like that, feeling comfortable and playing around. You couldn't wait for Friday.

You said goodbyes and Sonny felt like a weight had been lifted up from his shoulders. Did he really just ask his crush out and she said yes?! He couldn't wait to tell Richie about it. He would so be proud 😉

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