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Could you maybe write a Alexia fic where reader sees the Videos from when thez arrived in Training and reader desides to fly to there camp to comfort Alexia(reader has a small injury and misses Camp because of that). When reader arrives Alexia completely breaks down and sais she can’t do this anymore:)
I love your writing:))
hindi ko na kaya [i can’t take it anymore] ✾ a. putellas
pairing: alexia putellas x reader
summary: you’re the one that lights up her world, so when she’s in the state of darkness, she needs the light.
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has anyone ever told you, how reckless you were? they have, you just never really payed attention to them. when you saw the video of the team arriving to hotel for camp, it was excruciating to watch. how they had no security, how they were pushed or grabbed by people. the way the spanish journalists had their cameras all over them.
but here you were taking a flight, because despite having an injury, a pulled hamstring ruling you out of camp—you were still a captain of the team, you still had your duty. you hated how the federation is humiliating the players, when we demanded change.
but you were in a dilemma, if the team didn’t go, they’ll call up players from the youth levels and you didn’t want that to happen. they had less experience in these situations, so you were thankful that they didn’t get called up. the law is hard, but it is the law.
you arrived at the hotel only to see a few journalists outside waiting, but you took the back entrance avoiding the press. you didn’t want them to know about your arrival, it would cause a spark.
you were in front of alexia’s room, as you were about to knock the door swung open, revealing alexia who had tired eyes.
“amor?” she looked at you with a soft look, but you noticed the water in her eyes. you gave her a soft smile, before pulling her into a hug.
she buried her face in the crook of your neck, as she tightly grasped onto the hoodie you wore—it was hers.
“i can’t do it anymore-“ you watched as she choked on her words, it felt like she was suffocating, that there was no escape.
the image she had to uphold, the pressure from whole country relied on her, she is the la reina after all.
you hummed to a song, that you’d sing whenever it was just the two of you. it always seemed to calm alexia down, even if you didn’t have the talent in singing it still did the job.
she still trembled in your arms, as you gave her comforting pats on the back.
“i want you here.” alexia said, as she looked at you with tearful eyes. you chuckled at how cute she looked, to which she just smacked your arm. you cupped her cheeks, as you used your thumb to wipe the tears away before kissing the top of her head.
“i am here, amor. i’ll be here until you need me.” you said, as she pulled you in the room closing the door behind.
you were known as the la guardiana or the guardian. it was how you were always on guard, if a teammate was down, you’d be the first one there.
“i want your cuddles.” you hear her say, as you gave her a soft nod. placing the duffle bag on the floor, as you joined her on the bed.
she had her head on your chest, as she listened to your heart beat. it was something she found comfort in, the way your heart beats normally, but when she’d listen to it, it would beat faster than usual. mainly because she always made your heart skip a beat.
“love, it may be hard—but you can do it.” you told her as she hummed, she played with your fingers before interlocking your hands together.
“we are doing this for the future generation, we got this, you got this.” you told her, as she gave you a soft kiss on the cheek.
you spent the whole night, cuddled in the hotel bed, watching movies you don’t understand, but you were thankful for the subtitles.
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