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Family Holiday

4 with Leandro Trossard? If you write for him? If you don't, Mykhailo is my go to> 4. “Times like this just us as a family, it’s special”  Leandro Trossard Word Count: 234 The season was beginning very soon and you were finally having a small holiday break which was very much needed. "It is so lovely here, the kids seem to be enjoying themselves" you smiled as you watched your eldest boy jumping up and down in the pool. "They do, we should get him over here so we can get some food. I guess he'll be wanting chips" Leo laughed as he called him over and he sat down as close as he could to you, like normal. "You can't get any closer to you" he laughed as you smirked. "He has to be this close to me at all times I think, he'll probably be jealous when his little sister arrives" you teased. "Aww I hope not, he should be okay" Leandro laughed as your son put his head on your bump. "Babyyy" Leandro pressed a kiss to your stomach gently as he stroked the bump. "So cute aren't you baby, now let's have some chips and watch the sunshine and we can go in the pool after" he grinned. "Times like this just us as a family, it's special" Leandro smiled as he looked around and saw his little family. "Aww Le, that is so sweet. Once she arrives, it will be complete. Our family" you smiled, feeling a tear down your face. "Oh Mumma" your son laughed as he wiped your face.

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[julianalvarez9]

can't sleep (without you) / leandro trossard

request: bestie 🙏🏻🙏🏻 i’m on my knees for a trossard fic/sm!au. honestly, whatever you’re okay with doing. if it’s possible, all i ask is that it’s fluff <3

author's note: bestie this man needs to have more things written about him like 😭😭 he's my little baby. hope this does the trick!!! had the idea for pedri initially but after receiving the request i remembered the wip and said yeah this is for my little sleep deprived boyfriend 🤭🫶🏻

warnings: not really a warning but i use lean as a nickname. i knowww it's generally leo instead, but sometimes lean is used where i live and i thought it was cuter. if you've got any problems with it, you're free to use leo instead :)

summary: the four times you notice leandro's not sleeping well, and the one time he finally does.

wc: 1.400 words

01.

the first time you notice that leandro's not getting enough sleep, it's during practice. your job is to keep them healthy, not only on the physical aspect and thus, on the pitch, but off the green grass too. you've noticed he's been a little off lately, not really focused on the task given and rather looking zoned out. so when practice's over, you approach him carefully.

"hey, leandro, are you okay?" you softly said, grabbing lightly his bicep to stop him from getting onto the changing rooms. he stops when he feels your touch, and turns to face you, concerned look showing on your features which transmitted onto his own. "yeah, why do you ask?" he frowned, while tilting his head in confusion.

"you look... tired?".

the affirmation you said isn't quite what he expected to hear from you. leandro doesn't get mad at you, but he doesn't look happy either. "oh" he mutters, assuming that you're implying that he looks bad. "no no, you look good" you rush to justify, cheeks getting profusely warmer at the confession that slipped from your lips. "just that you could use a nap, you know?".

"yeah, i could," leandro smiled, showing his pearly white teeth. "i'll take your advice. thank you, y/n."

02.

"how was your weekend?" the belgian asks, lightly leaning into the coffee vending machine situated on the end of the corridor. you were supposed to be watching the players, supervising them, but the air on london colney was too cold right now, and you needed a hot beverage to warm you up. leandro, on the other hand, should be warming up already, but instead was too distracted making small talk with you. "catching up on sleep, really needed it. you?".

"i did that too," he commented nonchalantly, rushing to get to your side once you started making your way towards the pitch again, leaving him behind. "sleeping for four hours isn't catching up on sleep, trossard," you deadpanned. it isn't the first time that you reprimanded him about how many hours he rested through the night, but leandro always pushed it off. "five hours is enough for you?".

"that's three hours less than the minimum required".

03.

"are you asleep?".

leandro's voice brings you back to consciousness, even if it was through a soft whisper. you're quite annoyed at being woken up so suddenly, and it shows in your response to his question. "clearly," you mutter, but remain still as you were before, giving the impression that you could fall asleep again any second. "c'mon, liefje, don't be mean," he whispers, while gently tapping your shoulder to catch your attention. you begrudgingly take the mask that was covering your eyes to sleep off, and look at him through tired eyes. "what is it, lean?".

things had started to get more personal lately, hence the utilization of the dutch pet name the arsenal player had given you a couple of weeks ago. in return, you adopted the nickname lean -short for leandro- for him, and you were marveled at how easy it seemed with him suddenly. calling him lean felt right, just as him calling you little treasure in his mother tongue felt.

"should have told you before you agreed to sit with me, but i'm kinda scared of airplanes".

you didn't want to laugh at him, but the giggle left your mouth without warning you. part of his job involved him travelling around to places, so it seemed kinda funny to you that he would be scared of planes. leo faked getting angry at your impromptu reaction, but it was quickly swapped to a pout that made your heart swell. "i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i didn't mean to laugh at you", you apologized, before continuing "what do you need me to do? do you need some sleeping pills? for me to sing you a song? hold your hand?".

the artificial light on the plane lets you see just barely how his cheeks turn into a slightly reddish color. "t-that's actually a good idea. i think. if you're up for it."

you don't know if it's your need to reassure him, or that you want to go back to sleep as soon as possible, but you extend your arm quickly, searching for his left hand that's resting awkwardly on his lap. the armrest separating both of you isn't the most practical thing, making his arm fall weirdly into your seat and, for sure, causing him discomfort. you drop his hand before trying to raise the armrest, and at first, he doesn't quite understand why you dropped his palm. until you grab it again without him having to tell you twice, and he smiles when he feels you mindlessly drawing circles onto the back of his hand.

"goodnight, my pretty little sleep deprived boy".

04.

the entire team has just arrived at the stadium where arsenal is supposed to play in a few hours. you're all waiting for the call to actually enter the facility, and meanwhile, you're keeping conversation with martin, -seated by your side now-, leandro and kiernan.

you're not paying attention to what they're saying, though, because you're keeping an eye on the belgian. when he yawns, again, you can't help but call him out for it. "leandro, that’s the third time in the last two minutes that you’ve yawned", you chastised, and martin at your side whips is head just in time to catch his teammate yawning a fourth time.

"i promise i'm not tired. i slept well last night", he assures, and you frown, not quite believing it due to the dark circles under his eyes, just a shade darker than they were the day before. "i'll make sure he takes a nap after this game, y/n", the boy seated at his side promises, patting his back lovingly. soon enough, martin joins too. "you'll need to stay with him, kiernan. he told me once he needs to have someone by his side to sleep well".

05.

tonight, you were at his house for the first time. like friends. leandro had set up a movie for you to watch, and some snacks on the little table nearby for you two to eat from. your sense of time isn't the best, but you can guess that it's been almost halfway through the movie. but at this point, you're not sure if the man at your side is even paying attention right now. it's been about 20 minutes since he retorted to rest his head on your lap, and you didn't oppose it, instead starting to caress his long locks mindlessly.

the soft snores catched your attention right away, but you didn't have the heart to wake him up. not when he looks so cute while sleeping, and certainly not when you know he's not the best at sleeping through the night.

eventually, the movie ends, and even if you try not to move too much, you're sure your left leg has gone numb by now. leandro seems to be a light sleeper, because at the littlest movement from you, he's already awake.

"did i fall asleep?" he ask, voice hoarse from sleep. he normally has soft, puppy eyes, but now that they're filled with sleepiness, the sight is even cuter to you. "yeah, you did," you giggle, and he drives his hands to his face, hiding away, embarrassed. he doesn't get to catch onto your lovesick stare, and you're kinda grateful for it.

"ey, no. don't feel bad about it. i actually thought it was pretty cute," you reassure, although, just like the first time you complimented him, it's something that slips past your lips. you get to see the little wrinkles near his eyes, where his hands don't quite cover, before he turns, giving his back to the television. leandro continues hiding his face, but now on your tummy, your sweatshirt muffling the plea that he slowly mutters. "can you stay with me tonight? i can't seem to fall asleep on my own these days".

your cheeks go warm at the implication that you might be what he needs to have a well rested night of sleep. during the little nap he took, he barely moved, and even if it wasn't the most comfortable position -his legs were cramped up together- his sleep seemed to be peaceful. "y-yeah, if it's what you need to sleep well".

"almost sure you're what i need, liefje".

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Love Rival

Leandro Trossard with reader that supports Chelsea? Actually, Spurs, since it's your special day. requested by @screechingphantompuppy Word Count: 241 You and Leandro had been dating for a few months now, you had met him at the night club. Things went really well and you really started having feelings for him. "So I got you tickets to the football, if you'd like to come that is. I understand if you can't make it" he smiled as he handed over some tickets.

"Oh right. Thanks" you muttered as you read the tickets and held the tickets in your hand examining them. "Oh you don't seem too pleased with them" Leandro asked you. "It's just that, I don't like arsenal" you mumbled, loudly enough for him to raise an eyebrow at that remark. "Oh, but you told me that you liked football?" he questioned. "I do, just not that gross club" you grinned as his face dropped. "Huh? what are you trying to say?" he looked at you puzzled. "Just I support Tottenham that's all, guess that was never needed to be mentioned. SO yeah, I don't think I'll be going to an arsenal game" you smiled. "Hmm well, I wasn't expecting you to say that but I suppose we can't all be perfect" you shrugged. "You can come, just support me. If it kills ya it will be worth it when you eventually see a good game" Leandro cheekily smirked. "Hmm okay suppose so. Thanks" you teased. "Good job I like you isn't it" you gently leaned in and kissed his cheek.

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2024

31. "What is your dream for 2024?" Leandro Trossard Word Count: 239 It was close to midnight, Leandro had just been playing and not long been home. The kids were all tucked up in bed, but you knew they would bed woken up shortly as the fireworks were going to be going off at the stroke of midnight.

"Happy new year" you whispered as you watched the fireworks being set off around you. "Happy new year baby,hoping 2024 is a magical year for us and the kids" you turned around as you sensed something behind you. "Hello kids, did the fireworks wake you up? sorry babies" you smiled as you cuddled them both. "What is your dream for 2024?" you asked Leo as he watched the fireworks with the boy in his arms. "Hmm, to be happy and enjoy life with you and the kids. Honestly as long as we are all healthy" you smiled as he squeezed your arm gently. "I hope so too, I'd love to have a happy life with you all and maybe add another addition" you laugh nervously. "Oh really? hmm I love that idea too. I hope I can stay fit and get ready for the Euros" he smiled as you squeezed his hand tightly. "I hope so too, i love you and I love us" you whispered as you placed your head on his shoulder as you cuddled up to him. "I love you too baby" he pressed a kiss on your cheek.

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If you are comfty with it, can I get Leandro Trossard with reader who has pcos and has very painful periods?

I am going thru this rn and it hurts like hell

Oh no, hoping you are okay! I hope this makes you smile x Suffering from the worst period pain, sighing and shuffling in the duvet as you couldn't get in a comfy position at all. Leandro was at training and wasn't here to come support you. All of a sudden you heard a bang, which was the front door barely raising your head from the pillow as you heard the footsteps up the stairs. "Hey amor" you whispered as he kissed the side of your head. "Hi" you whispered as you winced as you were still in so much pain. "I got you a bottle of water, do you need anything else? a hot water bottle" you nodded as he left and went downstairs again. "Thank you" you replied as he handed it down to you. "This hurts so bad, just stay with me" you whispered as he kicked off his shoes and laid down beside you as he cuddled you gently.

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Leandro Trossard with reader that supports Chelsea? Actually, Spurs, since it's your special day.

Posted, sorry this is so short x

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