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bl00dst41ned · 7 months

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*.·:·.✦ my little secret (jude bellingham 'series' pt.2) ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jude bellingham x female oc (Mariah)

summary: in which jude finds out what he's missing

author's note: part 2 is out, part 1 is here. taglist: @everlyjay, @barcagirly (don't know if you wanted to be tagged but didn't know what you meant with your repost) you can still ask to be tagged.

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word count: 696

It was another day at St Georges’ Park. The English team was back for the international break. Jude sat at lunch, Trent at his left and Marcus and Bukayo in front of them, in the middle of a conversation.

“Aye, Jude, you remember Mariah ?” Marcus started as he kept his eyes on his phone.

Jude’s head rose, confusion written on his face.

“The girl you disrespectfully dumped after cheating on her” Trent described with no facial expression.

Even though Jude was his friend, he never forgot to remind him how wrong he was in this situation.

“Oh, umm yeah why?”

Marcus turned his phone around showing them an Instagram post.

mariahsworld Self care day to celebrate Tamara’s five months of living. Thank you for choosing me as your mom, I love you 💕

Within a second, Jude had gone on her account via his spam since she had him blocked on the main page and viewed the post. He then went to click on her story seeing even more pictures and videos of her and her baby.

Jude kept his eyes on the screen as if he was hypnotized.

"Waow, I didn- just waow" He mumbled, lost of words. "She definitely turned a new page"

He kept scrolling as Mason and Declan sat at their table. The two instantly noticed Jude’s concentration since he didn't even noticed them.

"Jude what's wrong?" Declan asked as the young man finally noticed them.

"Nun- his ex he threw away for a one night stand now has a baby" Bukayo cut him off with a teasing smile on his face, ruining Jude's attempt to change the subject.

"Mariah?!" Surprise was laced in Declan's voice at the mention of the girl. "This cannot be real"

Declan went on Mariah's page, seeing all the posts with the little girl on it.

"Five months...."

"Tamara is a such cute name" Mason intervened.

Declan had noticed a detail about the little girl's date of birth that rose his attention.

"When did you guys break up already ?"

"A little over a year ago, maybe a year and a month"

Declan's eyes widened as it all came together in his head. If little Tamara was five months, then Mariah had to get pregnant a year and two months prior. And if they broke up a year and a month ago...

"Mate," Jude nodded his head indicating he was listening "Is that your daughter?"

"Wh- No, i-it can't be, she didn't tell me anything"

As unbelievable as it sounded to him, Declan's theory had intrigued Jude. He stared at the picture of the baby while thinking. Not able to get his mind right, Jude needed external advice.

Jude

*sent an attachment*

bro look at this

Jobe

Mar had a baby ?!

waow didn't expect that

Jude

jobe, this might be my child

Jobe

……

Hahahaha

stop playing I almost believed you

Jude

I'm being serious

Jobe

How serious?

Jude

As serious as serious can be

Jobe

ooh tell me all about it

Jude

stop joking pls I'm in deep shit

so Dec did the maths

the baby is 5 months

plus the nine months so we have 14 months right ?

Jobe

Good you can do basic maths

Jude

anyways

we broke up around 13 months ago

therefore ?

Jobe

mum's gonna burn you into ashes

and throw them in the bin

you're dead asf

Jude

no shit 🙄

but it's not what's important rn

I need confirmation

Jobe

for what exactly ??

you're the cheater from what I know

Jude

who knows ?

Jobe

bro you're nuts

she would not have done that

but looks like I'm an uncle 😝😝

Jude

jobe please be serious

you sound like liyah rn

she's getting into your head

Jobe

what did you just say about my girlfriend?

Jude

you can't fight me

Jobe

for my girl ?

I'll beat you tf up 😍🥰🔪

your potential daughter looks so cute tho

Jude

JOBE

we are digressing

what should I do ?

Jobe

bro….

text her

Jude

she blocked me

Jobe

okay ??

if you actually care, you'll find a way

Jude

why is everybody so rude with me ?

Jobe

Jude

STOP WITH THE MEMES

you're becoming just like your girl

Jobe

as I should

Jude

….

bye

Jude exited his conversation with Jobe going to DM Mariah on his spam.

yo it's Jude

i think we need to talk

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mchlgayser · 1 year

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✮ the first meet ft jobe bellingham

synopsis: Tired of video calling and online messages? Try to book a flight to London, England, and meet your boyfriend.

─── ୨୧ warning: none

─── ୨୧ notes: this is based on this, this, and this request. I try doing this request as best as I could (I swear) might not be as good as anybody out there but I try. I said this once, and I will say it twice, I'm a sucker for Jobe Samuel Patrick Bellingham so much I think I needed a therapist. Anything includes him in my writing, I'll do it twice difficult 🤞🏼

Your phone sat on the nightstand table beside your bed, your friends on the other line waiting and choosing dresses for you to wear because you simply could not decide. You throw them to pair of different crop tops, the first one is a simple puff sleeve crop top of your favorite color, it has square neck line allowing you to decorate yourself with a much more prominent accessories whilst the other one is a black floral print frill trim with sweetheart neck and bishop sleeve crop blouse.

You show them the top two of your choices and they picked the black one as they said; easy to match. You wore your high waist black jeans and your sash. You put on your top decorating your collar with eggshell white pearl necklaces, a pair of piercing, and even the matching bracelet your boyfriend got you.

'So, how do I look?' You told them as you turn around from left to the right to give them better access to your full fit 'Try and push your hair back a little..' You did as said when you heard 'Okay, stop!' Your hand froze on top of your head but slowly began to remove it 'Gorgeous! Perfect! Chef kiss!' You laugh at their exaggerated statement, picking up your phone and adjusting it to the bathroom to let them accompany you while you do touch up on your makeup.

'What time will you leave?' You glance at your wrist, 'Four I think? His practice starts at five.' You put on some more lip gloss and puck your lips out 'Good?' They all nod showing you massive thumb-ups 'I will leave now, see you later!' You throw them a flying kiss before you abruptly ended the call.

You stepped outside of the elevator straight to the lobby entrance seeing the Uber you picked had arrived and is parked just in front of the automatic sliding door. You entered the car, greeting the driver in the process before you inform them of the address to the place. It wasn't a long ride but it wasn't short either, you manage to exchange quick talks with them, they asked you what you were doing in London and how's the experience so far. You told them that it was good and that you are here to meet your six months year old boyfriend.

The car halted right at the venue's main gate allowing you to get out easily and pass through, you thank and tip the person before you stroll inside the auditorium. You make a quick call with a friend whom friend with your boyfriend and notified them that you've had arrived. It was a three minutes wait before they arrived, panting hard.

'He's in the changing room,' You both rush to the team locker room, on your way there, proceeding to greet each person you came across and stop right in front of the door.

Jobe on the other hand had just completed changing his garment to his practice attire. All the while he was changing, his other hand is practically inside his palm, easy for him to be sure you had reply to his text this morning.

Belly Ham

Mornin' 😽

Had your breakfast yet?

delivered

But to no avail, you hadn't replied to him, you might have activated the app once or twice after the texts but he never gets a reply back, like you were avoiding him. He sighs in defeat plopping the phone inside his duffel back and wearing his glove. A knock on the door infuriates him because the other person keeps knocking constantly, he was sure he didn't look at the door and sure he didn't. It was unlocked but the person on the other side just had to ruined his already wrecked mood.

'What-' His voice stuck from the back of his throat because right in front of him, no screen separating - is his girlfriend.

You watch him in amusement, his ears grew red maybe from the cold? His eyes shimmer on yours without no words spoken for the other minutes and suddenly your body collided against his into a bone-crush hug. His hands snake around your back pressing your body closer to his. Your hands at both of his sides clutching on his jersey.

'Surprise...' You said, voice croaking at the end feeling overwhelmed with emotions, he went to snoop you in his arms once more and chuckle 'I can't believe you are here! I never thought I could meet you so fast!' He beams and went to separate the hug to examine your face.

'At last.' He confessed, temple lightly brushing against yours, his eyes glimmering with stars and heart 'I will cherish this moment forever with you..' He whisper, leaving a soft kiss at the crown of your head.

'That's enough, continue your lovey-dovey section after the practice. Jobe, stop being so cringe for God's sake!' They joke earning a playful scowl from your boyfriend.

You are delighted. You know this time in London will the best memories you've ever had. All thanks to one particular person.

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mbappebby · 1 year

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Legacy || One

Jude Bellingham x Luna Hamilton (OC)

Summary: The news about Leah Hamilton finally getting a seat in formula 1 is finally released, Jude is very happy and proud of his best friend.

Requested: Yes, by anonymous: Hey! I can’t wait for the new series! Can I request something where the news of Luna racing in f1 finally gets released and Jude finds out the same time but he is very proud and happy for her! Maybe they both either on call for ages or they go and meet up with each other? Thank you, can’t wait!!!

Words: 1K +

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f1: Luna Hamilton will be racing for Mclaren this year, she will be making her debut for the same team her father did. Can’t wait to see you in action, Lu!

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username Yes Luna!!!!

username Deserves this so much!!

username Let’s goooo

username F2 champion, was going to be soon enough she got a seat in f1!

lunahamilton Can’t wait to get started!!🥰

mercedesamgf1 We will miss you in garage the lil one :(

lunahamilton Don’t worry I’ll be still be allowed in to annoy dad and George :))

lewishamilton Will you now?

georgerussell63 Haven’t heard that one yet..

username ^^ I love them so much!!

username Lewis and George🤣

username You just know that Luna really isn’t joking!

~~

“You will not be annoying us” Lewis said to his daughter as he walked into the living room. “Who said? Toto loves me, he will let me in the garage!” Luna replied with a smile.

“Whatever you say, you happy it’s out now?” Lewis asked. “Of course I am, it’s been hard keeping all of it a secret” Luna added as she phone started to ring.

“Surprised you kept it from Jude as well, I’ll leave you now I’ll see you tomorrow” Lewis said and kissed her forehead before leaving her apartment.

“See you dad!” Luna called before he left and then she answered the FaceTime call from her best friend. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” Jude shouted.

“I wasn’t allowed to J!” Luna told him. “I’m proud of you, so proud! You achieved your dream Lu!” Jude added. “Now onto the next dream..” Luna smiled.

“Which is winning the World Championship, you will definitely do that soon” Jude said. “Hopefully, that’s the goal” Luna added.

“I miss you” Jude said which made Luna smile. “I miss you too J, when will you be back in Birmingham?” Luna asked.

“Actually getting on a flight tonight, so tomorrow as we are still on Christmas break” Jude told her. “Really?! I’m going to drive up there!” Luna added. “Let me drive down to London, Lu” Jude said.

“No! You will want to be with your family so I’ll come up to you, next time you can drive down to mine alright?” Luna told him. “Okay, that’s a promise right there!” Jude added.

“You have a long time off for Christmas, don’t you?” Luna asked. “Yeah, a few friendlies until the 10th of January and the first league game back is the 22nd” Jude told her.

“Ah right, you going to go to a lot of Jobe’s games I’m assuming when you get here?” Luna added. “Sure am, you will come with me too” Jude said.

“I love watching Jobe play anyways” Luna smiled. “I feel like you like him more than me” Jude pouted. “Awh, look at the pout on your face” Luna giggled.

“Shut up” Jude mumbled. “You know I could never like him more than you, your my best friend and always will be J” Luna said.

“Your my best friend too, Lulu” Jude added. “Hey! I thought that we agreed not to use that nickname anymore!” Luna said. “It’s cute though!” Jude told her.

“Whatever, text me when you got to Birmingham tomorrow okay? Then we can plan something then” Luna said. “Will do, Lu! See you soon!” Jude added.

“See you, J!” Luna smiled as the call ended.

~~

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lunahamilton: It’s been a dream of mine ever since I was a little girl to reach it to formula 1. I knew how hard I would have to work to even get into motorsport as I was a girl. It’s crazy to think I’ve actually reach that goal, even though I thought it would be impossible to back then.

My dad, was always my inspiration growing up, seeing what he was doing in the sport was something I wanted to do as well. I have to thank him for everything he taught me, I wouldn’t be in this position without him! I love you dad🤍

Thank you for all the kind and loving messages I appreciate them so much, see you all on the track soon!

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username Proud of you Luna!

username Your my inspiration now🥰

lewishamilton It may have been me teaching you everything you needed to know, but it was your heart and dedication that helped you achieve this! So proud of you kid, love you Lu❤️

lunahamilton Love you too dad❤️

username Congrats Luna!!

username Two Hamilton’s on the grid🤩

username Let’s go Lu!

username Lewis🥹

username I can’t wait to see Luna and Lewis on the podium🥰

judebellingham Proud of you Lu!🤍

lunahamilton Thank you J🤍

trentarnold66 “JuSt bEsT fRieNdS”

reecejames You guys make me sick!

username Lol Trent and Reece🤣

username Luna and Jude would be cute together!!

username Trent🤣

a/n: Requests are open for this series!!

#football #football imagines #jude bellingham #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham x reader #f1 #formula 1 #lewis hamilton imagines #lewis hamilton

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bl00dst41ned · 8 months

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*.·:·.✦ playing games pt 2 ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x reader

summary: in which we discuss friendly terms with Jobe

author's note: requested by anon. forgot to directly answer the request so it said: "Can you write about how you think Jobe would react to being called friendly terms like “fam” or "mate" by his girlfriend?".decided to bring Malia back for another little prank on Jobe. since i’m not very familiar with the words fam - mate, etc… i’ll try my best with what i know.

word count: 311

“And there is why Utopia is album of the year” Jobe spoke to his girlfriend Malia, who was seated on the floor, brushing her hair in front of the mirror.

He had gave her a whole lecture since they debated music together. During a few seconds of his speech, she had thought of a new way to bother him.

“Did you just prepare a whole discourse, my bro?” Malia asked, making sure to emphasize that ‘brother’ word.

“Cause you always try to downplay Trav”

“I don’t even care about your opinion, man”

Now, his attention has been raised by the way Malia called him. Even though, she wasn’t big on pet names, she would still have a nickname for him. But never the friendly names.

“Now why would you call me that, Lia” He tilted his head giving her a ‘stop playing with me face as she tried to contain her laugh. Her plan went on perfectly.

“It was never that deep, low it big man”

As she played as if she didn’t care, he, on the other side, did care.

“It’s babe to you”

“Whatever bro” Malia rolled her eyes giving her best expression of ignorance.

I should be an actress She thought for a minute before going back to bothering her lover.

“Nah not bro, babe”

“Bro” She teased knowing he’ll be as annoyed as it could be.

“Babeeee” He dragged, mouthing it for her to repeat as if he was teaching it to a child.

“Brooooo”

Jobe just gave her an annoyed face, looking her straight in the eyes As much as she tried, his stare just made Malia burst out laughing. He instantly understood what you had just did as a smirk grew on his face.

“Stop playing with me, man”

“It’s babe to you” Malia stole his sentence from earlier causing Jobe to roll his eyes.

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bl00dst41ned · 8 months

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Have you seen those TikTok pranks where the girl flinches every time the boyfriend moves? Can you write a fic about doing that to Jobe please?

*.·:·.✦ playing games ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x female oc (named Malia)

summary: in which Jobe’s girlfriend does the flinching at him prank

author's note: requested by anon. did not proofread, sorry. also in no way i am making fun of dv or any type of abuse, remember that. if you’re experiencing it, there are numbers to call and always someone to talk to including me

word count: 361

Malia set the phone on the mirror. She wanted to do the "flinching at boyfriend” prank on Jobe. She started the video as soon as he walked in. She knew he would not find it weird since she does it very often.

She continued to get ready as Jobe started doing the same. He went to grab her cleanser on her side as she pretended to flinch.

“Are you alright?” Jobe eyed her, finding her behaviour very bizarre.

“Ye-yeah, don’t worry” She gave her best nervous act.

Jobe decided to ignore and keep doing what he had to do.

He then moved closer to Malia as she flinched and stepped aside so he didn’t touch her.

“Malia, what’s your problem?” He snapped at her, not too aggressively.

“Nothing”

Though Jobe thought Malia lied, he looked past it keeping her unusual ways in mind. He started to think of why she suddenly felt endangered around him. He mindlessly put his hands around her waist as she pretended to jump with a bit more force.

“Lia, please tell me what’s wrong” Jobe desperately begged as Malia looked down at the floor trying not to laugh and keep her act.

Jobe was definitely concerned since he was nothing but sweet to Malia. He did play fight with her but always made sure to not hurt her. There was no reason for her to be scared of her, let alone flinch every time he moved.

“If anything happened to you while I was gone, please tell me” Jobe grabbed her hands in his, looking at her softly. “But don’t be scared of me, I will never do anything to you”

“Jobe, I’m sorry” Malia fake sobbed deciding to end the prank.

“Sorry for what? Don’t be sorry it’s alr-”

“Sorry because I pranked you,” Malia looked up with a little smile.

His face instantly fell straight as he dropped her hands.

“I’m so sorry” She chased behind him as he got out of the bathroom.

With the look on his face, she could tell he was very concerned and now felt bad for stressing him.

“Don’t do that, it’s not funny”

“I won’t, I promise,”

She brought his head close to her, leaving a soft peck on his lips.

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bl00dst41ned · 8 months

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*.·:·.✦ take care ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x female oc (her name's Genesis today)

summary: in which Genesis feels down but Jobe is here to cheer her up

author's note: something i started but never finished, don't know how to feel about it. it was inspired by this video found on Pinterest

word count: 572

Jobe rushed up the stairs after greeting his best friend's mother.

Due to being away, he had not seen Genesis in weeks and was over the edge at the idea of being back in her presence. Even more, since she grew distant within the last few days, he craved to spend time with her.

He gently knocked on her door, waiting for her to answer. Once she opened the door, his eyes lit up.

"I missed you loads, Gen," He instantly wrapped his arms around her neck, giving her a warm hug.

"Missed you too, Jobe," Genesis responded in a soft, almost inaudible voice.

Her tone had intrigued him. She usually was a very cheerful person.

"Are you alright ?"

"Yes, a tad bit tired, though,"

She let him enter her room before closing the door. Jobe went to sit on her bed as Genesis sat on her desk chair, facing him. He took time to observe his surroundings.

It seemed like she had not left her room in days. Empty plates were piled in the corner, her clothes were all over the place, and her bed was messed up. It was not rare to see her room messy, but this time, it felt weird.

“So…” Jobe was pulled out of his thoughts by Genesis’ voice. “How was your time away?”

The teenage boy started ranting about his week out of the country and his team’s gossip. On the other side, Genesis zoned out of their conversation and was now deep in her thoughts. Her mechanical nod and hum raised Jobe’s attention, who realised that she was not listening to him.

“Gen, what’s wrong?” He asked, genuine concern heard in his voice.

“Noth- Don’t lie to me,” He cut her off, knowing she would brush it off, as usual.

An uncomfortable silence followed before Jobe spoke again. He could tell she was not ready to open up yet.

“Get ready, let’s go to the park” She grew excited to go with Jobe, enjoying some time with her best friend. “You don’t have to tell me what’s wrong right now but you need to get out of the house”

Genesis grabbed a quick outfit and went to take a shower. During the same time, Jobe cleaned her room. He brought the plates downstairs, put her clothes in her laundry basket and made her bed. Once she got out of the bathroom, she took a look at the now-clean room. It might be nothing but this made her even more thankful to have a best friend like Jobe.

“Thank you, Jobe, this means way more than you think” She spoke in a small voice earning a quick embrace from her friend.

Genesis sat in front of her tidied vanity to brush her hair, which seemed to not want to obey today. Jobe, witnessing her aggravation, grabbed the brush out of her hand before doing her hair.

He then grabbed her makeup case, knowing her habits. She sat as he applied mascara on her eyelashes.

Jobe concentrated on her eyes, not wanting to mess up. Genesis’ mind could not figure out what she did to deserve such a good person in her life.

“Look up”

She did so as he brushed the lower eyelashes. After he was done, he grabbed her coat, handing it to her.

“You’re ready?”

Genesis nodded her head, getting out of the room. He followed closely behind, closing the door behind her.

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bl00dst41ned · 9 months

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*.·:·.✦ face heat ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x black!oc (named Tierra)

note before reading: another Jobe fluff cause I love it. it was inspired by this TikTok. i didn't proofread it so it might be full of mistakes, sorry besties

summary: in which Jobe has a particular effect on his girlfriend

word count: 302

Tierra and Jobe were on her bed, doing nothing as usual.

“You want one ?” Tierra handed him the pack of sweets she was eating.

“No, thank you, I bought it for you” Jobe softly answered keeping his head on the girl’s stomach.

His left arm was wrapped under Tierra's body softly rubbing her back while he scrolled on his phone. She tried to keep her composure but his rubs felt like they were activating thousands of butterflies in her body. No matter how long they had been together, Jobe still made her feel like in the first days.

“Oh before I forget, my mum told me to say hello” Jobe informed her making a warm smile form on her face.

“Tell her I said hello too” She excitedly answered at the mention of Denise. Tierra absolutely loved Miss Denise.

She kept on scrolling on TikTok before coming across a specific one.

“Stand up a bit, I want to do this dance” Tierra got up after Jobe moved away.

She set her phone on her nightstand. As she started her dance, Jobe kept his eyes on her.

“You’re very pretty today” He complimented making her face heat.

Her mind diverted away from her TikTok as a small smile grew on her face.

“Thank you” She let out a shy answer meeting eyes with him.

Tierra could never hold eye contact with Jobe. And this time was no different. Her eyes quickly wandered around the room not wanting to look at him. Jobe observed her demeanour amused as he got up and approached Tierra, towering her.

“Stop looking away from me” He tried to make her look his way but she turned away stuffing her head in his torso.

He just gave in and wrapped his arms around her, giving her a warm embrace.

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bl00dst41ned · 9 months

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*.·:·.✦ safe place ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x black oc (named her sage)

summary: in which sleepy jobe gets comfortable to nap

author's note: first blurb posted, enjoy. y'all don't wanna give me some jobe content so I figured'll do it myself. it was inspired by this TikTok found on Pinterest

warning: fluff, cringe humor (i'm funny i swear, just can't write it)

word count: 289

Shouts and grunts could be heard in the room next door as Sage sat in front of the TV watching a documentary about Anna Nicole Smith. Soon, she heard the door slam, and her boyfriend, Jobe, walked in, frustration written all over his face. Sage silently looked at him as he flopped down next to her.

“anything wrong ?” She asked, even though she already had an idea of his answer.

He had been on the game for hours with his friends, and she knew how he could get while playing.

“You said you wouldn’t let me near a PS5 again.” He dramatically whined, pouting.

“I tried to warn you, but you assured me you could control yourself.”

He straight-faced her before rolling his eyes. Touched by his disappointment, Sage motioned for him to get closer to her. Jobe lay his whole body on hers, resting his head on her stomach. He turned his head towards the TV as Sage’s hand instinctively connected with the back of his neck, rubbing it softly.

…

The soft rubs of his girlfriend soothed Jobe. His eyelids started to get heavy as his eyes were fixed on the screen facing him. Aware that he was bound to fall asleep anytime, he decided to get as comfortable as possible and do what he loved to do the most: lay under his girlfriend’s shirt. He lifted hers only to be popped on the hand.

“Wh- why so violent ?”

“Don’t know, just felt like it” She shrugged and laid back down.

He went back to what he was doing and got cozy. He inhaled the scent emanating from

Sage’s skin. He was finally ready to take a relaxing nap.

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bl00dst41ned · 9 months

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Hey babe!! Can you pls do a fic or a headcanon about spending Valentine’s Day with Jobe?💗

*.·:·.✦ lovers' day ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x black oc (named her Liyah)

summary: in which it is February 14th and Jobe and his girlfriend, Liyah spend the day together

author’s note: since I loved the idea, Isa, I’ll give you a fic and a smau. took me so long to get the motivation to write it, I ain't proofreading it sorry

word count: 738

“Liyah hurry !” Jobe screamed for his girlfriend as he waited on her to go. He had booked to visit an aquarium and could not be late.

The girl finally came out ready to spend this special day with her boyfriend. Jobe paused for a second admiring the beautiful sight: his partner looking unbelievable in a brown dress, accentuating her brown complexion.

“Jobe” Liyah called making him get out of his daze. “Are we leaving ?”

“Ye-yeah, go ahead” He opened the door for her letting her in front before walking out and closing the door.

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“Look at the turtles, Jobe” Liyah’s eyes popped out in excitement as she stared at the animals swimming in front of her.

Jobe glanced at her face, watching how impressed she was. He knew how much she loved the marine world so seeing her so happy by his choice made him even more happy for the day.

They continued the visit hands glued together, watching the fauna through the glass. Once they got out, Liyah turned around towards her boyfriend grabbing him in a passionate hug. He nicely responded, wrapping his arms around her neck and placing a few kisses on her forehead.

“Thank you for this surprise, babes”

“Anything for you, love” He grabbed her chin pulling her for a quick peck on the lips.

They then headed to the grocery store to buy snacks. They have decided to have a home picnic and movie night, changing to a usual restaurant date.

“Are you trying to end up in a sugar crush?” Jobe asked seeing his girl pick up other snacks despite all the items in their hands.

“Mind yours and pick this please” She pointed to the sweets pack at the top aisle that she could barely reach.

Jobe raised his hand picking the pack of the front.

“Wait take one from behind” Liyah stopped him in his movement making him make a face.

“For what?” He simply replied, never understanding why she always did that.

“You don’t see the TikToks they be licking and spitting in the food and putting it back”

“If that makes you happy” He let out a breathy laugh grabbing a pack further behind.

“It does, thank you chicken” She thanked him calling him a silly nickname she knew he hated.

Jobe stopped in his tracks looking at her with the straightest face he could give making her laugh. Liyah took his hand in hers and dragged him towards the checkout until he eventually gave in and walked by himself.

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Liyah poured the crisps into a bowl bringing them to the coffee table. She had laid out all of the snacks on the table and re-heated the pizza they had bought on the way home.

Jobe had gone out for what he said was a last-minute buy. She heard the door open indicating he was back.

“Jobe, hurry the pizza is going to be co-” Liyah was approaching him before seeing what her boyfriend had bought.

“Aww babe” She dragged as he handed the big red roses bouquet. “Thank you so much”

“I have other gifts, though” He went into her room bringing a bag to the living room.

“Wait, me too” She brought them from a cabinet.

They exchanged what they had bought for each other, excited to see the reaction of the other. Once the pair was done, they went to sit on the couch getting their night started.

“Babe?” She acknowledged him. He turned his head her way, locking eyes with her and letting her know she had his full attention.

“Just wanted to thank you for this day” She looked down at her fingers, quite shy in front of him. “we may not have done much but it made me realise how happy you make me, even doing regular things”

Jobe pulled her on his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist. She brought him closer, hands on his cheeks, leaving a soft kiss on his lips.

“I love you” Jobe murmured close to her ear, causing her to feel butterflies in her stomach.

Her eyes glistened looking at him as the words escaped his mouth. It was the first time Jobe ever worded it. And she knew he meant it. He had shown her every day that he did. This was just a way to seal it. At this moment, the only thing she could answer was:

“I love you too”

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*.·:·.✦ fair date ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jobe bellingham x black oc (named her Joana)

summary: in which jobe and his friend go on a fair outing....or date.

author's note: i was at the fair last week and thought i should write smth especially since it’s my literal dream date. also, i just describe the fair like i know it

faceclaim: l.na_b4 on insta and tiktok (she's so pretty, i can't take it)

word count: 1099

Joana’s phone dinged, indicating she received a message. She opened it and looked at it.

jobe 👽

wanna go to the fair with me?

jo 🙄

yeth 😁

Joana quickly got off her bed to get ready. After showering, she put on a pink sweater and green cargo pants with some pink Nike Dunk Lows. She put her wig in a bun and did her makeup.

Once she was done, Jobe sent her another message, indicating that their Uber was in front of her house. She quickly grabbed a bag, putting her phone, battery, and lip gloss in it before leaving, locking the door behind her.

During the whole car ride, they stayed silent, occasionally showing each other funny tweets on their phones.

They arrived at the fair, immediately blinded by the bright LED lights of the rides.

"You want me to take your pictures before we get in ?" Jobe asked, knowing how much she liked it.

"Yes, thank you" She gave him her phone before posing.

"Didn't know you could take pictures like that, might ask you more often" Joana looked at the pictures he took, amazed.

"It was a one-time thing, calm down" Jobe instantly shut her down, making her pout.

“Will you, at least, take a pic with me?”

He looked at her unfazed, as she already knew his answer.

“Don’t look at me like that, at least I tried”

The two friends walked toward the entrance while Joana posted her photos.

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jo.jo.joana my favorite guy took me to the fair <3

Their eyes wandered around the place, looking for the first ride they wanted to do.

"Let's do this one, seems like a good one to start" Jobe pointed to it.

He then paid for both of them before going to the line.

"You did not have to pay, you know" Joana informed him.

He always paid for her, and she hated it deeply.

"I wanted to, it's ok"

It was finally their turn, and they sat on the ride next to each other.

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"I was almost disappointed, thank God, Auntie kept going" Joana stepped down the ride with Jobe following.

"Why do you call her that ?" Jobe chuckled. She had been calling her that the entire ride for no reason.

Joana shrugged, dragging him to the next ride. She looked at the water slide and then back at him.

"I'm not getting soaked for nobody, not even you" He responded, already knowing what she wanted.

"But please……" She looked at him with doe eyes, the only thing he could not resist.

Jobe rolled his eyes, grabbing her hand and heading towards the window. Before he could pull out his wallet, Joana slapped a £20 note on the counter, taking the two tickets.

"The one in the front will be dry"

Joana rushed to the front, leaving Jobe in the middle. The first slide went smoothly, none of the two were wet. Though the second one, way higher, did not end up as planned.

"He said I was not gonna be soaked" Joana exclaimed after being splashed. "Men for real be lying"

"Whose idea was it ?" He side-eyed her while drying his arms on his tee.

The two tried to dry themselves as best they could before going on the next ride. Fortunately, her makeup was not ruined.

"Now we're doing the bumper cars" Jobe smirked, taking her to the track.

Again, he paid for it and went to one of the cars, on the driver's side

Once it started, it felt like Jobe’s mind did a whole one-eighty. His only goal was to crash violently into every car in his vision.

“Be careful, Jobe!!” Joana yelled at him, but he did not listen and kept his eyes focused in front of him.

With each crash, their bodies jerked back on the seats, making them shout. She laughed hysterically, guiding him on which vehicle to crash.

“Jobe, you made her cry” Joana whined, looking back at the little girl they just collided with, making him let out a small "Oops" before going back to driving.

The two friends ended their ride with bruises on their knees.

“Them things hurt so much” The young girl complained, limping out the track, leaning on Jobe’s shoulder.

“You want something to eat to ease the pain ?” He asked making her smile widely and nod her head vigorously. The boy could only laugh at her childish antics.

They went to buy some churros and sat at a table to eat.

“Eat properly, you have sugar all over your face” He pointed to around her face which was sparkled with sugar.

He grabbed her jaw in his hand and took a napkin to wipe her face. As Jobe did so, her eyes admired his brown eyes concentrated on what he was doing, his eyebrows slightly knitted together and his tongue coming out every time he focuses. For some reason, at that moment, she felt something in her stomach. Their eyes met making her quickly look away and her face heat.

“Why are you looking at me like that ?” He laughed a bit, trying to meet her eyes.

“Nothing” She dragged, giggling nervously while making sure her face is not visible to him.

Nevertheless, Jobe’s eyes did not look away. He had always found it adorable how Joana sometimes was shy, from now and then, around him. Every time she did, he felt like she liked him, which made him feel good.

Especially since he had had a crush on her for a few months. At first, he could not name it but after a conversation with his older brother, Jude, he came to the conclusion that he might want to be more than her friend. Though, he decided not to confess it, too scared to ruin their friendship.

“You had a good day ?” Jobe questioned, as they got up to leave.

“Yes, this is my favourite thing to do” She excitedly responded her arms wrapped around his left arm

“Like favourite date type of thing?”

“This was a date ?” Joana’s face took a surprised expression. To her, it was just a friendly outing. But, after all, she indeed told him this was her perfect date.

“You want it to be ?”

“I guess, yeah”

Her response made Jobe release a breath he did not even know he was holding. He never imagined that Joana could like him in the way he did.

Maybe, he should try to take their relationship to the next level.

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bl00dst41ned · 2 months

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in honor of this valentine's day, bringing you back these two Jobe fics:

a february 14th with Jobe

lovers day

happy valentine's day babes

#written by bl00dst41ned #football fic #football fanfic #football fluff #football imagine #football x black reader #football x oc #football x reader #jobe bellingham blurb #jobe bellingham #jobe bellingham x reader #football blurb #jobe bellingham fluff #jobe bellingham x oc #jobe bellingham imagine

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mchlgayser · 1 year

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hii can you please make more jobe ffs (when you can) i love them 🫶🏽🫶🏽

𓂃⭑ᜊ: ART GALLERY ft jobe bellingham

𓂃⭑ᜊ an: I LOVE writing Jobe's fanfic ngl, I realized my writings are neater everytime I'm writing for him skhsksj somethings wrong with me

𓂃⭑ᜊ content warning: none

𓂃⭑ᜊ: @iwritesjud3's masterlist

'I want you guys to be on your best behavior today... Andrew this indicates especially for you.' Miss. Coffee said in her promising stern voice, Andrew was half-listening, mostly talking to you and you elbowed the right on his stomach making him wince in pain 'Yes Miss.' The bus stopped abruptly as the students lined up to exit the bus. You and your closest friend, Andrew are at the very back, taking your best moment procrastinating as you take out your Canon brand camera alongside with your sling messenger bag stuffing it with your iPad, a book, notebook and your pencil case.

The bag and camera sling over to your shoulder, Andrew was watching you occasionally looking back to the front to catch a stare or Miss. Coffee 'Hurry up!' She said and you both scurried away.

Since today's weather is somewhat, colder you are thankful enough for your generous mother that reminds you to take a thick jacket before going out. Right now you are wearing your school's uniform, a thick and soft fleece baseball jacket, a scarf wrapping over your neck, stocking pants, leg warmers and to match it all, a high-cut black converse. You didn't bother to tie your hair, letting it loose since it somehow helps you to reduce cold on your neck and ears.

You hop out of the bus with Andrew and join your other schoolmate's lining ups at the main entrance of the gallery, 'I have to remind you all again, our school is not the only school on a trip today, that includes Birmingham's Academy. So once again, please behave yourself and stay as quiet as possible. For that, you can enjoy the rest of the day to yourselves.' The main entrance open and one by one of us started to flood the hall.

Your eyes were attached to the drawing and paintings that are hanging on the walls, some placed on the table and put in a casket, there are writings below, the origins, the painters, the drawers, and the story behind the art and you adore it all! You are taking pictures of the art sometimes with Andrew in it, posing for the camera.

One of the picture is Andrew doing a silly face, you are laughing at him 'You are so quirky!' You commented making him snort back at your quick remark. You and Andrew are having your best time adorning the arts that you failed to noticed you had caught an attention from a certain pupil from the Birmingham's Academy!

Jobe went inside a bit late because he was talking over with his trainer. His loyal friends who promised to wait from him had somehow left him to go to God knows where. He was looking around for any signs of his friends but find them nowhere. Instead, his eyes caught with something, perhaps, someone.

He could notice the girl from far over, she is with a person around her age, probably her friend, they were laughing while she take pictures of the boy. Jobe could not clearly see her but he could catch a glimpse of her smile and laugh, it was unclear due to the loud atmosphere inside the hall but he could still sense the tint of honey-like and her contagious laughter.

Her eyes are twinkling when she blinked, it was like the whole universe is on hold within her stares, Jobe noticed she had stopped laughing, her friend are whispering something over to her, and looked behind immediately making contact with him. It was as if his world stopped. Her whole focuses are now on him and he was stoned and nervous.

The pressure melted away the seconds the girl offered him a gentle smile and quickly averted her attention elsewhere. Jobe could feel his heart throbbing inside him. It was loud and clear he could feel it about to explode out of its cage. The smile she sent his way was the kind of smile he could never forget, even if he wanted to, the smile he yearns for more.

It was nearing the end of the trip, you are on your way out to take a breather at the gallery's front garden, Andrew has separated from you to join his classmates in playing games. You sat on the bench grabbing your camera to take pictures. The trees, the fountain, the pigeons from any sort of angle. You stop to check and a certain picture caught your engagement. It was one of your pictures you took of a pigeon resting on a tree, you saw the same guy from before Andrew accused of staring at you.

He is behind the tree, almost like he was hiding. You avert your attention back to the tree and slowly walk there. You could almost sense a presence behind the tree and you peeked your head 'Huh?' The boy startled, almost stumbling to the ground if you hadn't caught him 'You should be careful.' You let out and smile at him, you weren't very sure if it was something that you said or done but his face turned red, he was hiding the smile that plastered on his face by turning his head around 'Are you alright? You face.' You did a motion to your face and look at him 'Yes, it's the cold!' You nod 'What are you doing behind this tree anyway? Are you hiding?' He shakes his head 'No I was just... Watching you...! But not in a creepy way! I just thought that you are very beautiful especially your eyes!' You were baffled, having a hard time containing your laugh 'Do you want to laugh?' And you did, he was cute explaining it 'Sorry, I didn't mean to!'

He wasn't offended by your honest remark or feeling belittle instead he was feeling giddy, somehow because he was able to talk to you.

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mchlgayser · 1 year

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Can you pls write fluff and angst for Jobe where he and the reader get into an argument so she ignores him, then he realizes he’s in the wrong then apologizes?

𓂃⭑ᜊ: APOLOGIZING ft jobe bellingham

𓂃⭑ᜊ an: HELLO! Omg you don't know how much I love writing for Jobe rn skshskhs and this idea is *a massive chef kiss* Hope you like this one babes!!

𓂃⭑ᜊ content warning: argument and cursing

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'You are always like this! Can you stop being so controlling for once? I told you that I and he are assigned to a group project. It was for school only that's why we met up at the cafe, not a date!' He was quiet, brutally quiet angering you even more.

'Jobe! You should've said anything now that you had already dragged me out of the cafe and embarrassed me in front of everyone!' Silent. You was frustrated, so frustrated at him.

'Alright, if this how you wanted it to be, fine be it.' You cross your arms over your chest and head toward the window. The rest of the ride was quiet until he dropped you at your house 'Y/n.' You open the door and slammed it shut as hard as you can

You know he was following behind but you did not care, knocking on the door multiple times but nobody answered, you groan going under the rug to find a key there and unlocked the door 'Hey Y/n!' Just as you were about to close the door, he prevented it by blocking it with his foot 'Hey, it wasn't entirely my fault innit? It's yours too for not telling me anythin-'

You pushed his foot away and closed the door 'If you still wanted to blame me for that, then leave now.' You didn't wait and tread upstairs to your space.

Jobe rolled his eyes at your demeanor of always trying to be the 'right' one and left after.

Weeks passed, none of you exchanging words with each other, more like you ignoring him, Jobe had been trying to get your attention the past few weeks but you denied him.

He was troubled, not knowing what to do, in his defense he wasn't the only one who was in the wrong, partially it's your fault too. But as time flew, he started to realize just how shitty and wrong he was.

He talks to the guys and found out that the project consists of a few of your friends and even the guy's boyfriend, yes Jude found out that he's into men. Oh, how terrible he felt after knowing that but even so, trying to convince you to talk to him is a whole other level. You wouldn't even spare a glance at him.

You would go on your days, trying to kick the voices out of your head about how you missed him, trying to resist the urge to jump on him and bask in his warmth.

Today is no different, Jobe trying to gain your attention but getting none, you would just walk through him and pretend like he does not even exist.

'Hey! You know what, that's it!' He picks you up by your waist and throws you over his shoulder 'Oh my God! What the fuck! Jobe, what are you doing? I'm wearing a skirt for God's sake!'

But your ranting fell on deaf ears as he continued dragging you to where you don't know. He stopped abruptly once he arrived at the school's backyard 'I'm going!' You yelled and ran but he caught you again 'Stop it!' You whined hitting his calf with your foot and he hiss 'Ow! That hurts!'

You crossed your arms together and pout away from him 'That's what you get for being such an arsehole!' He snickered, but once he saw your stern expression he readjusted his posture and fake a cough 'Okay, fine. I'm sorry for what I did to you. I was wrong. 100%. I found out about the guy and felt so guilty. I doubted you and get unreasonably jealous. I am a dick and realize that.'

You were quiet and he grows anxious from the lack of response '...Just a dick? You were a dickbag.' You deadpanned, eyes still not on his

You heard him stifle a laugh and you rolled your eyes 'Well, apologies accepted I guess..?' He didn't waste a second and engulf you in a bone-crush hug.

'Fucking hell! I can't breathe!' He eventually broke the hug and scratched his un-itch neck 'Sorry,' He gave you one last peck before pulling you back inside the school.

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mchlgayser · 1 year

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✮ just the two of us ft jobe bellingham

synopsis: It is Sunday. A warm, sunny Sunday. A Sunday both you and Jobe are finally able to get away from a hectic public lives. It was full of laughter and comfort.

─── ୨୧ warning: none

─── ୨୧ notes: CLAP, CLAP! Greeting, everyone, it's your one and only, least favorite author!! Oh my, God, you don't know how flattered I am when this anon requested another Jobe x male reader fics. Truth is, I thought it was shitty and even contemplated to delete the blog but knowing somebody actually LIKED it made me change my mind. I will keep the fic in my blog so thank you so much everyone, for your very, very kind words 💍🧎‍♀️

The sun reached its peaked, and the birds cawing from outside the window. The peaceful morning - was eventually ruined by the morning that was set by Jobe's but forgot to turn off. Your back that's confronting your boyfriend is momentarily moved as you turn around to get the annoyingly noisy alarm to snooze it.

You clash the phone back on the table, and once again, you turn around to face him that was sleeping. The curtains are not drawn which means barely any natural light of nature peeps inside the dimmed lightroom but some managed to get through and pass to your boyfriend's figure. The sun shares its warmth against his striking feature. You close your eyes feeling yourself grow a small smile at the sight. His lashes flutter open - for him to close them tight and open them once more, well-adjusted to the bright light.

'Mornin', Jobe.' His lip curved upwards, and the sound of his breathy, and hoarse chuckle due to lack of hydration, was heard inside the medium spacious room.

'Hey.' His hold around you tightened as the moments passed, and you started to whine when he began to press butterfly smooches all over your complexion 'That tickles!' As that on cue, he propped in between your legs peppering more kisses to your cheeks, and lips.

He leans in to kiss you but you leaned away to the side, four fingers flat to your lips 'Nope!' He frowns placing his face in between the crook of your shoulder and your neck 'You are so mean!' He implies childlike making you laugh 'Go shower!' He stops frowning, his face meets yours 'Oh, you mean, let's shower?' You grimace at the thought, but the visible pink hue down your neck and your cheeks wasn't helping the slightest bit.

You began to hit his chest and laugh 'Come on, up! I wanna shower-' The abrupt phone call at the side interrupt your talk, Jobe sigh picking the phone up to hand it over 'It's your manager...' He informs, and plopping down to your side, legs crisscrossed

You took the phone but to shut it down 'What's wrong? I thought you had a press conference with the media today?'

'Yes, and somehow I decided not to go, I am tired and a rest with you is what I need.' He profusely blush at your words but he said none after that.

'But...' He started out, and gaining your attention 'Would it be fine though?' You chuckle pinching his cheek 'Of course, I'm the star, everybody works under me. If I said no to something, then no it is.' He is hesitating, you could see it but paid no mind to it but instead gesturing him to speak quicker 'Are you sure?'

You scoot beside him bringing his form towards yours 'Listen, it was rarely 'us' in this house, you got practice and me flying across the country all the time. It's not every day we get a chance like this but let's savor it, alright? They won't be so press about me not attending a minor event like this, my fans always got my back.' You wink at him, Jobe held your hand in his with a small smile 'If you say so, let's go and shower then.'

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mchlgayser · 1 year

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BEST FRIEND!

starring: jobe belingham x male!reader

warning/author's note: this is a kuroo-and-kenma-friendship likes, very moody and un-energetic reader 😞😞 y'all might find him annoying, mention of crushing at each other but not being together AT LEAST not here loll jobe being annoyingly lousy 24/7. this might be a fluff but might not mehhh not proofread

extra note: when i tell you i'm new here, i mean it and how to do you make a master list, like the link ☠️☠️ someone sends help!!!!!!!!!!!!!! idk if it's okay for me to do this fanfic with male reader osso kinda scare to post it but I did anw 😭 anything just hit me up if you wanted to say anything

song suggestion: always forever by cults

The doorbell rang continuously waking you up from your short nap, you stood up from shock at the constant loud noise and decided to get up to answer the door, your feet are still weak and groggy from the previous sleep as you tried to steadily walk to the door. You peeked from the door eye seeing a certain someone on the porch of your house, he had a puffer jacket on and a black scarf over his neck. Opening the door you lean against the frame 'What's up?' Jobe greeted you back 'You slept?' You hum moving your structure aside to let him in 'Fell asleep playing games.' He took off his jacket to hang it and you closed the door behind him

'What're you doing here? Aren't't you supposed to be at training?' You crashed one brow up at him, he chuckle 'Nah, we got morning practice though... Anyway what you playing?' He asked getting comfortable on the couch and taking one of the controllers 'Fifa game' You slumped beside him and sighed 'You wanted to play? I got like study after this, so only two matches.' He shrug his shoulder at you and you both began playing.

Jobe constantly hit you with a pillow every time you scored and laugh when you look at him with offended looks, 'That was offside bro!' You complained hitting your head with the controller and he laughs again 'It was just a bloody game bro, don't get so serious!' He wheezes at you making you shot him a look

The game goes on with Jobe being extra annoying than usual, hugging your side every time he won against you and shaking your body left and rights 'Bro let go!' You yelled at him pushing him off hastily. The game ended, now both you and Jobe ended up in your room, him laying on your bed playing with his phone probably for more games and you doing some quick revision before joining him

You felt a statue tower over your figure, head up to see Jobe leaning in on you with one arm over the chair and the other on the table caging you 'Need help?' You feel your cheek growing warmer 'What...' He let a confused hum and eyes turning over your works to your eyes 'What, what?'

'What... The fuck are you doing?' You almost let a sigh of relief when he jumped away from you and a loud realization 'Oh' escaped his mouth, you were thankful you regained your composure almost immediately and huffed 'Sorry, that must make you uncomfortable!' He apologized 'I'm not homophobic Jobe...' You stated in a matter-of-fact manner

He scratched the back of his un-itch neck and awkwardly chuckle 'Right, I'm just saying...' You shake your head at him 'Don't you wanna go home or something? It's eight, we got school tomorrow.' He sighed plopping on your bed 'I'm so lazy!' He whined 'Can I sleep at your shit today?'

'Nah.'

You sassed rolling your eyes at him 'Go home Jobs' He groaned, he hated when you called him that, you always tell him back in the day how his name was similar to 'Jobs' and ever since you loved calling him that 'Right, going now.' He stopped his pace at your door 'Not gonna fetch me?'

'Fuck off.' Anyhow you still go after him to send him home, 'See ya alligaytor' Showing him a middle finger, he laughs leaving your residence and you close the door. The door closed and you went straight to your room plopping straight on your bed, the exact moment your head hit the pillow your nostrils hit with a strong fragrance of Jobe's. The smell of his minty hair and his CK cologne all over your bed. You flush, head repeating the scene from this evening, his figure inching yours. You fell asleep thinking about him.

Jobe returned from your place seeing both his mom and dad at the living room watching television, he greeted them and went straight to bed to sleep early, he jumped on his bed with a low groan getting pleased, he was staring outside his window watching the moon shone sharing her ardency. The moon. It reminded him of you. He likes to equate you with the moon as it always reminded him of your calm, collected but somehow opaque personas.

He remember the scene from this evening at your house, how could he get so clingy at you? Perhaps it's because he already realized his feelings for you. Him hugging you now felt different, but in a good, good way. He inches over your formation with his arms almost looking like he's capturing you in his arms. He loves that feeling. He craves for it.

He can't wait to see you tomorrow, so excited to see you!

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bl00dst41ned · 7 months

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*.·:·.✦ my little secret (jude bellingham ‘series’ pt.4) ✦.·:·.*

pairing: jude bellingham x female oc (Mariah)

summary: in which it’s time for Jude to learn a bit more about babies

author's note: part 4’s finally out, sorry i'm late. not proofread at ALL !! also i have a Jude imagine sometimes next week (and I loveeee it). taglist: @everlyjay, @barcagirly, @alwaysclassyeagle @urmotheris, @fashphotolife

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word count: 848

The door opened in front of Jude, who was met with Mariah.

“Hey, come in” She gave him a small smile, stepping to the side to let him in.

Jude slowly walked in her apartment. He was instantly hit with the warm and familial atmosphere of her home.

“Tami’s in her room, you can come”

They had decided to spend the evening together with their daughter.

He followed behind her to the nursery. Tamara sat in her swing seat, calm as ever

“Hey baby, look who’s there” Mariah cooed to her daughter with a smile.

The baby looked where her mother was pointing and noticed Jude, a smile appearing on her face.

Mariah handed Tami to her dad. She placed her upright on his shoulder, putting his right hand behind her neck. She went to open the blinds, the room’s decoration revealed by the daylight.

The light blue color reminded Jude how much she despised pink for baby girls and promised to do a blue one just to piss people off.

“You did a good job with the room” He broke the silence.

“Thank you” She briefly responded before leaving the room, Jude and Tami at her trail.

They exchanged these few words before going back to silent. A comfortable one.

“How did your parents react to the news?”

Mariah had not seen or talk to them since the break up. They might hate her, or even think she’s lying for money.

“My mom slapped the bloody hell out of me, asked me to apologise and they ordered me to be there for you and Tamara”

She chuckled a bit, recognizing his mom’s personality. Nevertheless, she was glad they weren’t mad at her.

She sat at the table while watching Jude handle the little baby carefully and get more comfortable. He sat on the couch and laid her on his stomach.

His hand caressed her face, pulling back each time she tried to put it in her mouth. He listened to her whines everytime she didn’t get what she wanted.

“Stop being bratty, you ate already”

Mariah and Jude chuckled at her antics.

“Um, Mariah” Jude called hesitantly. “What’s her exact date of birth ?”

Asking this question embarrassed him more than anything. How could he take care of a child he knew nothing about.

“September 23rd, at 2:17AM”

Jude could only respond a small ‘oh’ while printing the information in his head.

“Wait ?! she was born on Jobe’s birthday?”

Mariah nodded with a smile since she had waited for him to catch on that detail.

“He’ll be buzzing when he’ll hear that”

He made a mental note to text his brother about it focusing back on the little human on his chest. The young woman could sense how it affected him not knowing anything about his daughter, not even her birthday.

“ She weighted 2,9 kg and measured 48cm. She’s pretty calm but can get bratty as you can see. She’s really social and loves to see other people….Oh and she loves Frank Ocean’s voice to sleep” She emphasized her last sentence, ranting things he needed to know.

Jude listened to each word, glad he didn’t have to feel embarrassed to ask about her.

His thoughts were interrupted by an unusual smell, his nose instantly scrunching.

“Oop- looks like baby need to be changed”

Jude was ready to hand Tamara to Mariah but was instantly stopped.

“How do you want to learn if you don’t practice”

They headed to the bathroom, Jude gently laying Tamara on the changing table. Mariah got a basket with the products while he opened her used diaper. He stepped back, disgusted by the sight.

“Stop being childish and clean her up” Mariah laughed off giving him baby wipes.

Jude slowly complied himself under Mariah’s instructions. With a little help, he managed to change her. He put her back in his arms, and they both left to the living room.

“I see you’re getting comfortable” Mariah smiled at them rubbing their daughter’s hair as they sat next to each other.

They watched her eyelids getting heavier. They could tell Tami tried to fight sleep, her eyes popping open every once in a while. But she could not resist to her mother’s caresses on her face, soon dozing off.

“Is that some type of cheat code ?” Jude remembered seeing Mariah do the same thing on her IG story.

“It works when I do it at least”

They fell in a comfortable silence, only sound being little baby whimpers. Jude felt like he had found his place. He had a beautiful little girl to take care. He found balance and was slowly growing back a friendly bond with Mariah. Everything he did wrong was turning right.

Mariah also felt like this. Not telling him about Tamara was her biggest mistake and she regretted it daily. But the solution came by itself and she had the opportunity to right her wrongs. Despite failing their relationship, she knew they could succeed in being a family. He gave her his word.

“Thank you for keeping your promise”

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