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[mmountseb]

Your Shirt

Warnings: fluff, mentions of sex

Notes: haven’t wrote one in so long and decided to finally give it a go hope you like it

Your Shirt - Mason Mount fluff

As Mason lays beside Y/N in his bed, his heart swelled with a potent mixture of desire and pride as he gazed upon her wearing nothing but his England shirt, with his name proudly displayed on her back.

As much as she was from a different country she still felt the need to wear his country shirt with his name on her back

The fabric draped over her curves in a tantalizing display, accentuating her beauty and igniting a fierce sense of possessiveness within him.

He wanted her in a way they hadn’t been intimate yet

With each glance at her, Mason felt a surge of desire well up inside him, knowing that she had chosen to wear his shirt, a symbol of their connection and intimacy.

The sight of her wearing it filled him with a sense of validation and belonging, as if she had willingly wrapped herself in his identity, embracing all that he was.

It was the deeper, more profound sense of intimacy and trust that it represented.

In that moment, as they lay together in the quiet intimacy of their shared space, Mason felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the woman beside him, for her unwavering support and love.

As he reached out to trace the letters of his name on her back, Mason couldn't help but feel a surge of desire course through him, the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips sparking a fire within him that burned with a fierce intensity.

Their bodies pressed together in the quiet intimacy of their shared space, as much as he was supposed to be paying attention to the film she had picked he couldn’t help himself but letting his mind wander to how would it feel to have her ride him while wearing his name on her back

His mind was travelling to forbidden territory, fueled by the intoxicating sight of her wearing nothing but his England shirt.

With each gentle movement she made, the fabric of the shirt shifted against her skin, accentuating her curves and igniting a primal desire within him.

As he watched her, a vivid image began to form in his mind—a fantasy of Y/N pleasuring him while still wearing his shirt.

The thought alone sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine, his body responding instinctively to the imagined sensation of her hands roaming his skin beneath the fabric.

Lost in the intensity of his desire, Mason couldn't help but hug her from behind while hiding his face on the curve of her neck and pulling her even closer enough to let her know that he was turned on

Y/N's innocent apology cut through Mason’s reverie, snapping him back to the present moment with a jolt.

He blinked, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment at the realization of where his thoughts had taken him.

Y/N: "I'm sorry, Mase. I didn't mean to... you know, make you feel... turned on."

Her words were tentative, laced with a hint of uncertainty as she glanced at him, her cheeks tinged with a delicate blush.

Mason: "No babe it's not your fault. You have nothing to apologize for."

His voice came out a little too hastily, a touch of awkwardness coloring his tone as he tried to reassure her.

Mason: "I mean, it's just... you look really good in my shirt, and... well, I couldn't help but let my mind wander a bit."

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise at his candid admission, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she processed his words.

Y/N: "Oh, um... thank you. I guess I didn't realize the effect it would have on you." She said turning around to face him on his embrace

Mason: "Yeah, well... you have that effect on me, Y/N. You always have."

His words came out softer than he had intended, tinged with a vulnerability he hadn't planned on revealing.

But as he looked into Y/N's eyes, he knew that he couldn't hide the truth from her—that she had always held a power over him, a power that transcended words and boundaries.

Y/N's smile widened at his admission, a warmth spreading through her at the depth of his feelings

She felt bravely enough to bite her lips and take her hands to his hair.

Not before taking his hands further down on her body earning a gently tugging on her soft but cheek

Y/N: "You have that effect on me too”

In that moment, as they shared a knowing glance, Mason felt a sense of connection and understanding wash over him

He felt the need to pull her even closer even if it wasn’t physically possible anymore

As their eyes locked in a shared moment of understanding and vulnerability, the air between them crackled with unspoken tension. In a surge of longing and desire, Mason leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from Y/N's.

With a whispered exhale, Y/N closed the remaining distance, her lips meeting his in a kiss that ignited a firestorm of passion between them.

Their mouths moved together with a fervent hunger, each touch sending sparks of electricity coursing through their veins.

His hands found their way to Y/N's waist, under the shirt, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss, their bodies melding together in a primal dance of desire.

Y/N responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pressed herself against him, her heart racing with the intensity of their connection.

Their kiss was filled with an urgency born of longing and need, each touch a silent plea for more.

They lost themselves in the heat of the moment, the world falling away as they surrendered to the raw, unbridled passion that consumed them.

In that fleeting moment, as their lips met in a fervent embrace. There was no turning back anymore now

Lost in the intensity of the moment, they surrendered to the fire that burned between them, their kisses growing more urgent and desperate with each passing second.

Time seemed to stand still as they melted into each other, consumed by the raw passion that ignited their souls

Mason reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from Y/N's face as he searched her eyes for any sign of regret or hesitation after pulling away from the kiss

Mason: "Are you okay? I didn't mean to... I mean, I hope I didn't..."

Y/N silenced him with a soft kiss, her lips meeting his in a tender embrace that spoke volumes more than words ever could.

Y/N: "I'm more than okay, Mase. I've never felt more alive than I do in this moment."

Mason felt a surge of relief wash over him at her words, his fears and doubts melting away in the warmth of her embrace.

Mason: "Good. Because I... I don't want to stop kissing you. Ever."

Their laughter mingled with the soft sounds of their shared breaths, filling the air with a sense of joy and contentment that seemed to transcend time and space.

Y/N: "Then don't. Kiss me again."

And with that simple invitation, Mason leaned in, capturing Y/N's lips in another electrifying kiss

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[whoreforbronze]

help me out! 💐✨☁️

guys! i want to write a story about a love triangle between the reader, lando norris and mason mount. the reader is the only female f1 driver on the grid and landos teammate hehe.

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[xhopelesslyromanticx]

Pregnant? - Jude Bellingham x Reader

Kind of shitty but I'm really busy with work and school at the moment.

Masterlist

Warnings: sexual references, mentions of unprotected sex

summary: In which the reader, who is Mason Mounts sister and Jude deal with the consequences of not using protection.

In a way you should really have known better. You knew that. It was the one thing everybody lectured you about. But somehow having gotten caught in the heat of the moment you had made a huge mistake. It couldn’t even be described as a mistake, it was just plain stupidity.

As you paced up and down Judes hotel bathroom, freaking out because your period was late. Jude had of course reassured you the whole thing would be fine. No condom? No problem, he’d just pull out.

That was all before you knew about your boyfriends lack of reflex. And now you were stuck at St. Georges, knowing you might be pregnant. The worst part was that your brother Mason Mount was literally in the room across the hall from you and if he found out about this you’d never hear the end of it.

It was hard enough for him to accept you even dating Jude in the first place. This would absoluetly kill him and he just couldn’t find out. Ever.

You had no idea what to do. Never having thought you’d be in this situation. You were in a hotel full of guys and you had no one to consult about this. You did know Declan pretty well. But Declan was also like a big brother to you. He would probably lose his mind and tell Mason. So he wasn’t an option.

Jadon and you were also friendly. But he was good friends with Jude and would also immediately wanna tell him. And at the moment the last thing you needed was your boyfriend freaking out. And knowing Jude, he would be a disaster under this pressure.

So after what felt like an enternity of crying, you finally gathered yourself, deciding the only way to know for sure would be buying a pregnancy test.

You got dressed in a black hoodie and tied up your hair before grabbing some sunglasses. Not wanting anyone to see you had been bawling your eyes out. Luckily there where almost zero people out in the hall. You tried to act as normal as possible, which was hard as you were basically freaking out on the inside.

Down in the lobby some of the guys were playing basketball. With your eyes glued onto the floor, you passed the court not wanting them to notice you.

„Hey Little Mount!“ someone yelled after you and you stopped in your tracks, silently cursing to yourself before seeing who had called for you.

Jack jogged towards you holding a basketball and slightly out of breath as Phil watched from afar.

„Yes?“ you raised your eyebrows, looking at the older guy who was approaching you.

„What’s up?“ he smiled, running his hand through his hair. God, this guy and his hair.

„Not much.“ you pressed your lips together, akwardly nodding.

„Why are you wearing sunglasses in here?“ he furrowed his eyebrows, slightly chuckling.

„I don’t… know?“ you stated but it sounded more like a question.

Jack cleared his throat, looking back at Phil who had continued to play with Ben Chilwell.

„So is that all?“ you asked, not wanting to waste your time.

„Well…“ he shrugged his shoulders, confused by your bluntness. Normally you were pretty talkative, your cold attitude immediately rubbed Jack the wrong way.

„Good.“ you fake smiled, before turning around „Later.“

You sighed as you walked away, feeling Jacks eyes glued on your back. Of course he had noticed you were acting weird but right now you couldn’t even worry about that. All you were worried about was that you might actually be pregnant.

Your uber driver luckily didn’t try to talk to you. As you told him to get you to the nearest possible pharmacy. To your luck it wasn't that far away. You stepped out the car, telling him to wait there as you went in. You ended up buying about ten tests. Just to make sure.

Ignoring the judgmental looks from the pharmascist you stepped out the store. With a bag full of pregnancy tests, you walked to the parking lot. Only to see your driver talk to a certain english guy.

„Jack?“ you hissed, staring at the guy who was still dressed in his whole training attire „What the hell are you doing here?“

„You can go. I’ll take her back.“ Jack told the uber driver much to your dislike. Who the hell did he think he was?

„What?“ you stuttered but before you could say anything else, the car already rolled away „Excuse me? What the fuck is going on here?“

Jack looked you up and down in concern, as the cold winter wind blowed across the now empty parking lot „I’m gonna ask you this one time and you have to be honest with me Y/n. Are you doing drugs?“

What? Did he really think that was what was going on. You couldn’t help but start giggling. This was ridiculos.

„It’s fine Y/N.“ Jack stated, patting your upper arm in a worried way „I won’t tell Mason. I can help…“

„Jack!“ you laughed, shaking your head „I’m not doing drugs!“

Jack furrowed his eyebrows, like he had been convinced that he had figured out the reason for your odd behavior.

„Then… What is going on?“

You sighed, looking at the confused guy. Taking of your sunglasses, so he could actually read your expression „I have a problem.“

Jack nervously tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, silently cursing to himself as he focused on the street. You looked out the window, trying to escape the awkward atmosphere. To your luck you had gotten stuck in traffic which resulted in a really long and uncomfortable drive back to the hotel.

„Have you told Jude?“ he asked, biting his lips.

„No.“

„How could you two be so irresponsible.“ Jack shook his head, acting like your literal father. You sighed, ignoring the urge to roll your eyes.

Being Masons sister it was like you had the whole squad act like your brothers. They were always looking out for you and when Jude had started dating you, they had truly not made it easy for him.

„I mean Jude…“ Jack sighed, looking over to you „He should have known better!“

„Excuse me!“ you hissed, not wanting to let that sit „I too should have known better. It’s not his fault.“

„Yes it is.“ Jack stated, actually sounding pissed off „It’s always this douchebag guys taking this innocent girls and messing them up. Wait till Mason finds out. He will absoluetly kill him.“

Back at the hotel, you made your way to Judes room with crossed arms. Jack following behind you closely. You were pissed off. More at yourself for even consulting in him. Jack had lectured you on the whole drive back and was now refusing to leave your side.

Telling you, he’d go get Mason if you disagreed. He had even made you call Jude, to tell him to get to his room. In his mind this was something that Jude needed to take responsibility for.

You could feel some of the guys stare at you confused when you passed them. Training was clearly over and they were all seemingly heading to the pool. So you opened the door, to reveal your concerned boyfriend stand there, still dressed in his training attire.

Jude wanted to say something but when he saw Jack walk in behind you, he immediately looked confused. Jack closed the door behind him, clearing his throat as he stood there with crossed arms.

„What happened?“ Jude muttered, knowing something had to be wrong. He looked at you as you took off your sunglasses.

„Your girlfriend wants to tell you something.“ Jack explained, acting like a freaking teacher.

You looked at him, shaking your head. God, he made you so mad.

„What?“ Jude shook his head, grabbing you by your waist „Everything alright?“

You looked into your boyfriends worried eyes, sighing as you knew your next words could result in an absolute tragedy. You didn’t want to throw this kind of pressure on him like this. But Jack was just not understanding. He felt like Jude had gotten you in this situation, so he should be there with you.

„I think…“ you stuttered, taking a deep breath „I might be pregnant.“

Jude looked like his soul left his body. His expression blank, as his hand numbly dropped from your waist. He stared at you in disbelief while you nervously fidgeted with the hem of your hoodie.

„Jude…“ you whispered after a while of it being dead silent in the room.

Jude shook his head as he tried to collect his thoughts. The poor guy was totally taken by surprise and Jacks eyes glued on him didn‘t help at all.

„I… I…“ he stuttered, shaking his head „Are you sure?“ „No…“ you mumbled, glad he was at least talking „I still have to take the test. I honestly didn’t wanna come at you out of nowhere with this but-“ „It’s fine.“ Jude nodded before sighing „I‘m glad you told me. Now let’s take that test together before jumping to conclusions.“ „Jumping to conclusions?“ Jack chuckled, shaking his head „Jude, now would be the time to realize how absolutely irresponsible the two of you were. If you have unprotected sex a pregnancy isn’t jumping…“ „You told him that!“ Jude squealed, his whole face scrunched up like he was in pain. „Shut up Jack!“ you hissed, rolling your eyes. The guy just didn’t know when to stop. The look on Judes face was one that you’d have ingraved in your mind forever. For the first time in your realitionship he looked like he was disappointed. And that’s how Jude felt. He couldn’t believe his girlfriend would go around telling people private details about their relationship. And even worse that she‘d tell his teammates, who were already giving him a hard enough time as it is. Jude shook his head, taking a deep breath „Alright. Just take that test now.“ You nodded, knowing anything you’d say would be taken the wrong way. So you just said nothing as you locked yourself in the bathroom, leaving Jude and Jack in the room. With shaky hands you unlocked the bathroom door, stepping into the room as Jude was sitting on the bed while Jack leaned against the wall. Both eyes immediately fell on you as you swallowed. Jude got up, walking over to you with raised eyebrows „So?“ „It’s negative.“ Jack sighed in relief as he held his heart like he was an old man. You didn’t understand his behavior, he cared way too much in your opinion. „Alright I‘ll leave you two kids to talk.“ Jack stated, opening the door „But hey, this is a good lesson guys!“ With that he left, leaving only your boyfriend and you behind. Your hands were still shaking as you looked onto the floor. „Are you okay?“ Jude asked carefully, sensing that something was wrong. „The test wasn‘t negative.“ you mumbled, feeling almost nauseous „It was inconclusive.“ You ended up taking almost all tests you had brought while tears streamed down your face. Jude by your side the whole time, telling you to calm down and that it wasn’t the end of the world. Google later told you that an inconclusive test could be a sign of testing to early. So Jude suggested you’d just wait a couple of days before testing again. And the upcoming days he was an absolute gentleman. He always was but this had taken it to another level. He was constantly looking out for you, making sure you were okay. Not leaving your side expect for training and constantly asking if everything was fine. You tried to not think about the whole pregnancy thing for a couple of days and then one morning in the cafeteria the whole thing took yet another turn. You sat next too Jude, eating your cereal while you did some people watching. It was still pretty early but the guys had a game today so they were all up pretty early. „Jeez.“ Jadon as happy as ever, put down his tray of food opposite Jude and you before sitting down. Jude looked up from his phone at his friend, who was too busy staring at your Kelloggs to notice „Where do you get that good stuff?“ You chuckled, shaking your head as you swallowed your food. Jadon had some scrambled eggs and some fruit, all in the matter of being healthy while you were munching on your sugary cereal. „Jude got it for me.“ you smiled, leaning your head against your boyfriends shoulder, who just chuckled. „Oh, wow a decent boyfriend you got there.“ Jadon nodded, staring at Jude in awe. „I know.“ you said, placing a kiss on Judes cheek. Jude turned his head looking down at you as he mouthed a small „love you“ to you. He wasn’t really talkative in the morning and it was extremely cute to you. „By the way.“ Jadon now stated, completely ignoring the moment between your boyfriend and you „You guys are the talk of town.“ Your face immediately went blank and

so did Judes as you both looked a Jadon. „What?“ you both squealed at the same time. Jadon looked at you with furrowed brows as if he hadn’t known you guys didn’t know what had been making it’s rounds the past few days. He put his fork down and wiped his mouth with a napkin „Yes, the whole pregnancy scare thing. Everyone keeps talking bout how one of the guys was too stupid to wrap it and almost got his girl pregnant. And well, Phil told me it’s you.“ And in the exact same moment, there was a loud bang from the other side of the cafeteria. You jumped up seeing Mason, who had just dropped his entire plate on the floor as he stood next to Foden and Grealish. He looked like he was fuming as he angrily looked around the dead silent restaurant. And when his eyes fell on you. You just knew you were screwed. „Bellingham!“ he yelled through the entire restaurant as he started storming towards your table. You looked at Jude who looked like he was about to pass out. Standing up from his chair as if he knew he was about to get killed. Trying to find something to do you yelled at Jadon „Jadon do something!“ But the guy was utterly confused as he turned around your brother was already there. Mason grabbed Jude by the hem of his shirt while Jack tried to hold him back. Foden just laughed in the corner like the idiot he was, obviously not understanding how serious this was. „You fucking idiot!“ Mason spat out, pushing Jude back angrily „You almost got my sister pregnant!“ You felt nauseous, knowing if this was his reaction to you being almost pregnant then if you really were. You were in for the scolding of a lifetime. „I.. I..“ Jude stuttered, knowing nothing would make this better but kind of afraid of the angry guy standing in front of him „I‘m sorry?“ „Sorry?“ Mason hissed, looking at your boyfriend like he had lost his mind „You‘re a fucking idiot. That’s what you are! Seriously how can you guys be so stupid!“ „Hey!“ you now yelled, done with your brother acting like he wasn’t ever irresponsible „We made a mistake. We just got caught in the heat of the moment alright?“ „That’s…“ Mason scrunched up his face, looking back and forth between you and Jude „That’s digusting!“ You brother fake gagged and in that moment you just wanted to smack him. He could be so extra sometimes. „No seriously!“ Mason whined, staring at your boyfriend „I’m already not liking you two doing…things. Please for the love of god don’t ever put a kid into this world that will remind me of it!“ „Mase!“ you yelled, totally fed up with his ignorance. „Fuck off Mount!“ Jude now squealed, Mase had obviously hurt his ego by telling him to never have kids. Jude took a step forward pushing your brother back. Mase looked absolutely startled by Judes audacity. Guys. „Oh thin ice Bellingham!“ Jack stated immediately having to hold Mason back. You couldn’t do anything, too disappointed at the two of them acting like total fools. Plus you felt totally humiliated and embarrassed that the whole cafeteria was watching you. So while the two of them cursed at eachother you did the only thing you knew. You grabbed your phone and made your way out the restaurant, the guys too busy trying to fight too notice. Back in your room you decided it was enough once and for all. You wanted to know. You wanted to know now. You took the test and as you waited for the result you decided to start packing. Not wanting to spend another second here. „Babe.“ Jude walked in followed by your brother and Jack. When he saw you stand there with your suitcase his expression immediately changed. „What are you doing?“ he whispered, furrowing his brows. „I’m going home.“ you stated, putting on your jacket. Jack looked to the floor uncomfortably while your brother crossed his arms, rolling his eyes „You’re being so overdramatic Y/n!“ „Me overdramatic?“ you hissed, looking at him like he had lost his mind „You’re the one that just embarrassed me in front of everyone. And you…“ You pointed at Jude as you walked in the bathroom. You angrily grabbed the test from the sink, slamming

it against Judes chest. „Congratulations.“ you hissed, shaking your head „I’m not pregnant!“ Jude looked startled by your sudden outburst. He shook his head confused as he stared at the test. The result was as clear as day but that wasn’t what mattered to him. „You really think it matters that much?“ Jude asked, not understanding how you could see him like this „I know, of course it would have been hard but still, I love you so much. And I‘m ready for anything life throws at me as long as I‘m with you.“ You had to try hard not to cry. Judes words obviously meant a lot to you. So you just stood there, looking at him with teary eyes. Jude bit his lip, knowing what you needed now. So he embraced you in his arms, shielding you from the view of the guys, who were both dead silent now. As you quietly cried into his shoulder. „It‘s okay.“ Jude whispered, kissing your head „It’s okay baby.“ Walking onto the football pitch, you felt the cold air hit your skin. As you snuggled up in your coat, heading towards your brother. „Mase.“ you yelled, waving at the guy talking to his friends. „Y/n.“ your brother jogged towards you, footballer under his arm „You leaving already?“ „Yes.“ you shivered, giving him a weak smile „Jude has to be in Dortmund by tomorrow. I‘ll bring him to the airport and then head back home.“ Mason nodded, pressing his lips together „Give mom and dad a big hug from me.“ „I will.“ you chuckled, looking at Jack who was waving you goodbye with a big smile on his face. The two of you had talked and as it turned out it was all just really a big misunderstanding. He had told Phil about it and somehow it had just made it’s round. He had no bad intention snd you knew that. „So this stays between us right?“ you now asked your brother before shrugging „Well us and the whole England squad but you know-“ „Don’t worry I’m not gonna tell mom and dad.“ Mase chuckled as you sighed in relief „Just promise me to use… potection from now on or maybe just don’t have sex at all.“ „Mase!“ you squealed, disgusted to talk to him about this. „Alright! Just take care little sis.“

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[rubendiasworld]

Could you do one with mason mount where you have grown up together, your at uni near where he lives so he says you can stay with him, you start to fall hard for him but he doesn’t realise and is always going out with different girls until one day he hurts himself in training and you care for him at home and he realises it is you that he needs

Hi Anon!! I hope you enjoy this one, only Mason would be too blind to see it I swear, got to love him though.💖

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ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ: Mason finally realizing the person he has always loved was right there.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: Fluff

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ: Yes

ɴᴏᴛᴇ: English is not my first language, this is unedited. The layout of some of them will be different since it wasn’t written on my laptop.

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𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘𝐨𝐮, 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘔𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵

You had been friends with Mason Mount even before he joined the Chelsea Academy, you were inseparable since the day you met and when you were done with school and started university it was convenient that it was close to where he lived, of course, he had offered you space in his home, but you couldn’t help but regret it after a while.

You were always just friends, for years he was just Mase, your best friend, and your personality, the one you can tell anything and everything, but people changed and so do their feelings, it happened with you. When you were sixteen you developed a crush on the boy when you were seventeen you knew you had a problem, you were in love with your best friend.

It wasn’t easier when he would bring home girls, their attempts to get into his pants, how hard they tried it was slightly amusing, you hid how you really felt, and maybe it could’ve been solved if you would just tell h how you felt, but you didn’t want to ruin a life long friendship. Days, weeks, months years and now being almost twenty-two you never realized how hard it really was for you.

You were sat on the sofa buried in some blankets while catching up on some of your favourite shows, you had a short break being ahead in all of your classes and you savoured every single second of it. While scrolling through your phone not even noticing what time it was when you heard the front door open, your name being called out by a familiar German.

Getting up from your seat you placed your phone in the pocket of Mason’s hoodie you had been wearing frowning slightly when you saw him being supported by Kai. Looking at the tall boy you titled your head slightly as if asking what was wrong, your eyes showing the concerned look when you saw Mason grimace.

“What happened? Mase are you okay?”

“He got hurt in training, and I don’t believe him when he says he is fine.”

“I am right here.”

Glancing at her best friend she rolled her eyes and took his arm from Kai and placed it over her shoulder, the grumpy footballer wincing once again. Smiling sweetly at Kai you thanked him and waved him off after talking for a while. Glancing at Mason she helped him to the couch and sat him down disappearing from view.

Your phone lighting up with a message from your mother brought his attention to it, a photo of the both of you, him most probably occupied with Summer as it was the weekend you went home. Your eyes however were in him a smile on your face. The very smile he loved so much.

He loved your comforting hugs and the comforting words you had whenever he had a bad game to r if he just needed your comfort, it was always you no matter how many times he tried to distract himself with other girls.

The few days he was off from training to heal he had realized how much you cared for him during that time, you’d make him his meals help him wherever he needed it all the while focusing on your studies and after he went back to training he had gotten home before your favourite meal.

Returning home the welcoming scent of your favourite meal entering your nose you smiled slightly and made your way to the kitchen tiredly. Your arms finding their way around your best friend with your head resting on his back you could feel his hands on your arms before turning around and hugging you to him.

“Hey, beautiful. I made your favourite.”

Humming slightly you pulled away and kissed his cheek and grabbed a plate, the two of you had settled comfortably on the sofa while watching Game Of Thrones, it was probably your third time watching it.

After dinner, you had gone back to your spot after cleaning the kitchen resting against him with your head on your chest, his fingers absently running through your hair. You weren’t quite sure if you heard what he said do you lifted your head and glanced up into his eyes.

“What?”

“I said that I’m pretty sure I’m in love with you, I have been for so long I was just scared, I can’t lose-”

His ramble was cut short when you pressed your lips to his in a loving kiss, humming in the content you pulled away slightly letting out a short breath.

“Took you long enough, Mount.”

Laughing softly at your words you pulled you closer once again his lips attached to yours, it felt right after all the years and doubt you had, the both of you had it came to this and it felt right.

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[mrsmctominay]

could you do a mason one for me? where you’re eating a lollipop and you just tease him with it x

That's Distracting- Mason Mount

You're casually sucking on your lollipop with the feeling of Mason's eyes burning into the side of your head from where he's sat beside you on the couch.

"That's distracting", you hear his voice speak from beside you. You look at him, "What is?". His eyes glued to your lips. "The lollipop in your mouth", he says through clenched teeth. "Sounds like a you problem", you tease back, placing your hand on his thigh.

He pulls the lollipop from your lips, "Shut your mouth". "I thought you liked it open", you hum as you watch him place the lollipop back into his own mouth this time.

"I like it filled, sweetheart, so how about I give you something to really suck on?"

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[maseshine]

can i please be cheeky and request "You being the ex-girlfriend who still keeps in touch with your friends and him thinking you’re an obsessive ex" with mason mount please? thankyouuu! love your writing!xx

Ex, Mason Mount

Prompt: You being the ex-girlfriend who still keeps in touch with your friends and him thinking you're an obsessive ex.

Warning: mini fight, angst

Words: 666

Notes: Okay, I really don't imagine Mason making such a coarse sense, but as it's an imagine let's face it, I'm finally back and I'm sorry it took so long to deliver all the requests, I hope you like it🤍😊

Author's Note: I know a lot of people write with the use of quotes, but I'm used to using the dash, so I hope it's not a problem.

You've always been a communicative and friendly person, so it wasn't too much of a surprise to be friends with your ex-boyfriends' friends.  Not that you had many.

Your first date lasted from fifteen to seventeen years, the typical high school dating that didn't hold up due to different college choices, the friendship between you, your ex and friends continued without any problems, everyone knew each other for years, and they chose to prevail friendship.

Your second date was longer, you met Mason at age eighteen, the relationship started right after you met him at a pub where you were celebrating your best friend's birthday, it didn't take long for you to meet all of Mason's best friends and club mates.

They all got along great with you and vice versa, so none of them stopped talking to you when they heard about the breakup days after Mason's twenty-two birthday party.

Which led to the current situation you found yourself in, the Chelsea boys were celebrating their victory after the game at Christian's house, you watched the game at the stadium with Mia and Leah, after all you were friends.  So, right away, you were on your way to the midfielder's house for the celebration.

All the players knew you were going, after all, there wasn't a celebration you weren't invited to, it definitely didn't please Mason, the way he's been behaving since you arrived made it very clear to everyone, what was getting incredibly uncomfortable for you, not to mention the ironic looks the girl who accompanied you was sending you.

You did your best to concentrate on the conversation you were having with the boys and ignore both Mason and his new girl, excusing everyone, you walked towards the hallway of the guest bathroom, it wasn't the first time you visited the house from Chris, spending a few minutes in front of the mirror you soon came face to face with Mason.

━  Oh!  Hi Mason.  ━  You greeted him politely, a thin smile plastered on your lips.

━  What are you doing here?  ━  It was the direct question asked by shirt 19.

━  Chris invited me.  I didn't see any problems in coming, after all we are friends.  ━ he explained with a shrug.

━  Really?  I never thought you were the obsessive ex type!  We've been done for months, Y/N.  You need to get over it.  ━  Mason spoke almost aggressively making you take a step back.

━  I'm not here for you, Mason.  I'm here because Chris and the boys invited me, like I said we're all friends!  We ended our relationship, but I'm not going to end my friendship with them because you don't like it.  ━ his speech came out calmly.

━  Are you staying with one of them?  That would explain why they are so friendly to you.  ━  You were surprised by your speech full of venom, your eyes opening slightly.  ━  I believe Sarah is right, you only dated me out of interest, you're just a...

━  Shut your mouth!  You're an idiot, Mount!  I spent three years of my life by your side and all I did was support you in good times and bad, I won't let you insult me ​​for free.  I dated you because I loved you, because you were just you, but I wasn't enough for Chelsea's golden boy, you broke up with me using some pathetic excuse and I took it all in no drama, so don't come play now my face what is a lie.  I really hope you are happy, and from today I will make sure not to cross your path.

Your eyes burned from the accumulated tears and all you did was walk quickly out of the hallway and walk past everyone in the room to get your bag and coat, you heard Christian's calls, but didn't give him time to catch up with you as he got into the car. And get out of your house.

You just wanted to cry in peace and alone.

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[footballfan2000]

Imagine Mason calling you 'the missus' during his Instagram Live and the fans going crazy.

"Thanks for all the likes and questions, I'm doing my best to keep up" I heard my boyfriend say as I walked back in to the living room with two cups of tea and sat down next to him,

"Does Chilly and Y/N get along?" Mason ready from the screen with a smirk appearing on his face and I did my best to hide mine behind my mug of tea,

"No, we actually secretly hate each other" I joked and Mason laughed,

"Don't say that their gonna take you seriously" Mason stated as the screen filled with laughing emojis,

"No of course we do" I assured "we've actually got an exiting trip booked and Ben's coming with us" I informed and Mason nodded as he continued to scroll through the comments.

"Hi from Brazil" he read "Can you say happy birthday to Chloe?" he mumbled "Happy birthday Chloe" he repeated making me giggle slightly "are you in your living room it looks so nice?" he read "yes we are in the living room" he confirmed "it took a lot of hard work and designing on my part" he lied as I whacked him playfully on the shoulder,

"Excuse me?" I raised my eyebrows at his comment "you're hard work?" I questioned and he smirked,

"No she's right guys I can't take much credit for this" he shook his head "the missus has much better style than me" he added making me smile,

"If we left it up to him it would be Chelsea blue all over the place" I added,

"Hey, don't knock the blue" he warned jokingly and I shook my head. More comments continued to flood in and Masons nickname hadn't gone unnoticed by his fans who immediately took to twitter to express their joy!

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[mmountseb]

Hi, can you write a fic where mason and the reader are having sex and his BEREAL notification goes off and his friends react to it?

(Only f your comfortable)

TIME TO BEREAL

Warnings: smut, filthy language, mentions of kinks.

Summary: mason has been in a mood all day and y/n has avoided giving him what he wants until she finally gives in

Notes: my first request! This was a bit rushed but I hope y’all like it! English isn’t my first language so please bare with me.

Mason p.o.v

Y/n was leaning against me stroking my chest while I stroked her leg and it was getting me into the mood to tease her.

I looked at her who was paying attention to the film and pulled her onto me. She looked at me with an innocent face and gave me a sweet smile soon after diverting her attention again to the movie.

I bit my lip and hid my face in the bend of her neck making her carry her hands to the back of my head. She stroked my neck innocently and I put slight kisses on her neck.

I started leaving bites on her neck and squeezing her waist, feeling her getting a little pantye. I smiled against her neck and made a small hickey as she let out a low groan in my ear.

I took my lips to her earlobe and nibbled lightly, whispering then to her ear "babe, I’m such in the mood. Can we fuck?”  I teased almost begging.

I swerved my face off her neck to observe her face that was covered in heat and her lips were swollen from her so much biting them not to moan.

"I'm going to kill you Mason Mount " she said making me give a smirk.

"Why babe? What did I do?" I asked teasing her.

She rolled her eyes and pushed me away, crossing her arms earning a laugh from me.

I continued to caress her legs going a little higher than normal just to tease her.

I felt her legs go totally shivery and looked at her, who kept her lips between her teeth, nibbling on them.

I was making her horny, and that was exactly what I wanted to.

I brought my hand up higher and squeezed her thigh biting my lip. She looked at me and huffed, brought her hand to my arm and dug her nails into it.

I leaned towards her keeping a smile on my lips and deposited a light kiss on her lips.

But she kissed back tightly, she grabbed my face and made me deepen the kiss.

She moaned low against my lips and parted our lips only to bite mine. My mission to get her in the mood was more than complete, I pulled us apart and looked at her just to try and make sure it was what she wanted.

Her brown eyes were covered with lust and I was sure my brown ones were the same.

I moistened my lips and whispered in her ear

"with what I'm going to do now, you're going to have to be quiet. And if I hear any sound whatsoever from your mouth I will punish you."

She nodded and bit her lower lip, I made us lie down on the couch and covered our bodies with the blanket.

I brought my right hand to her pussy and inserted two fingers inside of it, causing her lips to open.

She closed her eyes with the immensity of pleasure that I was giving her, I made light movements so that she was slow to reach her orgasm.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with a look full of pleasure and lust, I saw in her eyes that it wouldn't take longer for her to come.

So I just increased the movements while she bit her lips to keep from moaning, I curved my fingers inside her and that was enough to feel her legs shake as she closed her eyes shut due to the orgasm taking over her body.

I looked at her seeing her pretty much fucked so I took my fingers to my mouth to lick her cum.

She bit her lip and brought my fingers to her mouth tasting her own cum as she looked at me innocently.

This girl made me lose my sanity in every way.

“Can I suck you off?” She asked and I almost came right there with her innocence plastered on her face while she was still fucked over the orgasm I had just given her

I obviously nodded so she took her hands to strip me off of my shorts to get into work.

She took my dick to her mouth and licked it like it was a lollipop I had gotten her.

I took my hands to her hair and let out a breath through my nostrils, she was always so good at it and I never got over it.

I felt my phone vibrate next to me while she was sucking me off and saw it was a notification from BeReal

I rolled my eyes at it but unlocked my phone to take it cause I couldn’t give two fucks

She looked so pretty with my cock on her mouth and she had no clue I was taking a BeReal like this.

I let it post alone and locked my phone to try and focus on cumming, I could feel I was close

“Ugh so pretty with my dick in your mouth my beautiful baby girl” I said moaning in the middle of it

Didn’t take long to cum, seeing her swallow it all was what made me see stars

“Was it good daddy?” She asked as I nodded and pulled her for a kiss

This woman was gonna be the death of me someday

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[mmountseb]

Does he know?- Mason Mount smut

Warnings: smut. Mature language. Mentions of breath play. A bit angst

Summary: Y/n is Mason Mount’s ex. They’ve been separated for over a year now but both haven’t gotten over each other yet.

Notes: this is mainly pure smut. Sorry for any mistakes. English isn’t my first language so bare with me. Enjoy!

Y/N is Mason Mount’s ex. They’ve been separated for over a year now but haven’t gotten over each other yet.

The reason for their break up was their busy schedule.

He was a full time footballer and she was a bartender.

She worked in one of  London’s most famous bar, Nightjar, and that’s exctly where she had met Mason.

He had gone there to celebrate his birthday with a few close friends, and she was serving their table even if she had gone there to have fun in that night since it was her first night off in weeks.

A year later they figured they’d work out better as friends so that’s what they did, they went back to being friends.

Everyone knows that usually never works.

For Y/N’s 22nd bday in November 2023, she decided to go to Nightjar with her friends, and her sorta boyfriend, to celebrate her newly Taylor Swift year.

All of her friends adored Cam, they all would tell her he’s sweeter than Mason.

That he was truly the right man for their friend, she couldn’t disagree more.

He was absolutely a nice lad, gave her space when she needed.

Never forced her doing anything, and he was kinda okay at sex, meaning he was vanilla,

She usually caughts herself, calling and hanging up right away on his phone, she thought he wouldn’t notice but she called enough to give off a notification to his phone.

He always saw her missed calls, and a smirk would always grow on his lips knowing she was calling for him even if she had someone lying next to her every night.

On November 8th she threw a birthday party on Nightjar, she didn’t know that Mason and his gang would be there as well.

This wasn’t definitely going to end well.

Y/N p.o.v

I had alredy finished getting ready, and raring to go and celebrate my Taylor Swift year.

I pulled up into the bar and quickly found my friends waiting for me to celebrate and getting pissed.

I was truly having so much fun dancing with Cam when I suddenly caught Mason’s gaze.

It was penetrating me with such a force and I was definitely getting intimidated and thirsty.

“Cam, if you excuse me I’m gonna go get a drink, go back to the table I won’t be long”.

He simply nodded and let me go to the bar, he sat next to my best friend who obviously asked where I was.

I noticed her following her gaze to where I was headed and slightly smirked when she saw who was at the bar.

She simply told Cam to have fun that I would be back soon.

I hadn’t moved from where I was until she gave me a nod, telling me to go.

She knew me so freaking well, I was quick to approach the bar and sat next to the guy was eyeing me when I was on the dance floor.

“You look absolutely amazing tonight y/n. Happy birthday by the way love”

Love, ahhh, the name he used to call me every single day.

I turned to look at him, being welcomed with a slight smirk on his face and his beard trimmed.

Fucking hell, he looked delicious, I smiled and stared into his eyes.

“Thank you Mason, it’s nice to see you. Have you been waiting here for a while? I can manage to serve you if you’d like” I offered making him snort

“No, thanks love. Today’s your off day, and birthday So I should be the one offering you a drink. Not the other way around” he said coming closer to me and taking his hand to my arm,caressing it

“In case you didn’t know, I have a boyfriend So it’s kinda inappropriate of my ex to be caressing my arm don’t you think?” I asked him

That didn’t stop him from coming closer, and taking his hand to my discovered leg, caressing it straight away.

“Yet, having a boyfriend didn’t stop you from coming over as soon as you saw your So called ex boyfriend innit?” he fired back making me fully turn over to him.

He was standing in the middle of my legs, moving his hand closer to the hem of my dress.

“What exactly could you possibly want from me Mason?” I asked, putting my hand on top of his to prevent him pulling it even further up.

“Am just curious about how you have a boyfriend that seems like he’s good for you, makes you feel like you should. All of your friends say he’s the one for you and that his love is true. But it’s missing something, innit?”

I instantly nodded, watching his upper lip forming a curve, indicating that it was exactly what he wanted to hear.

“It’s just, he treats me amazingly and is honestly a good lad. His company is great but…”

“But the sex isn’t great.” he added making me blush.

“Tell me exactly what bothers you in sex with him”

I giggled and hid my face “Why am I talking with my ex about my sex life when I’m supposed to be celebrating my birthday with my friends” I asked while having my left hand supporting my head

He moistened his lips and shrugged off “cause I know your body better than no one. So let’s be honest, you tell him you’ve finished when you haven’t… And then you probably watch some porn and finish yourself off.”

“Well it’s not exactly porn..” I say making him confused “It’s our sex tape”

He smirked and moistened his lips “So you’re telling me you finish yourself off watching us have sex? Is he that bad?”

“Mason! God when you say it like that makes it seem like he’s terrible. It’s just that he doesn’t know where to touch me like you do- did.” I said hearing him snort.

He got up and pulled me to the dance floor.

As we got there, like a moth to a flame, he pulled me in.

Back to what I initially needed.

I turned around, pressing my back against him feeling his breathe on my neck.

“So love, does he know you call me when he sleeps? Does he know you keep the pictures and that vídeo to pleasure yourself after making him think you’ve finished?” he asked and I blushed, he knew I was calling him every night even if he never picked up cause I didn’t let him to.

“Does he know the reasons that you cry, when you’re all curled up because you’re tired of the shifts. Or does he know where your heart truly lies when you’re lying next to him?

He asked, So I turned around and took my hands to his face kissing him forcefully.

“He knows nothing Mase. Cause it’s you and it’s always gonna be you no matter what.”

He smiled and pulled me in even more “Stay with me tonight, I’ll give you a proper birthday celebration” he plead taking his hands to my ass giving it a squeeze.

I smirked and nodded “take me, I’m all yours”

-

Right after entering Mason’s appartment, he pinned me against the wall feeling the cold of the tiles on my bare back.

I wasted no time in attacking his neck with kisses, bites and hickeys.

Mason’s p.o.v

I made sure to make her look me in the eye as I inserted my fingers inside her helping her build the orgasm.

I felt her getting wetter at the frantically moves my fingers were making inside her.

I let her come around my fingers and lay her head on my shoulder with the pleasure that was taking over her body.

"Do you think this is over? My love it's not" I said, licking my fingers while giving her some time to recover from her recent orgasm.

I took her to my room and didn’t waste any time taking out clothes off

I positioned my member at her entrance, entering with everything feeling her squeeze my shoulders and moan low.

I took her hands in mine and started to make strong thrusts reaching her G-spot, she squeezed my hands, arching her back, while loud moans came out of her mouth.

I took my mouth to her chest biting and sucking her breasts and neck.

It didn't take long for her to come. I got off of her and she looked me in the eyes confused.

"On your knees. Now!" I spoke in an authoritative tone seeing her getting on her knees and putting my dick in her mouth without me having to tell her what to do.

I watched her suck my cock better than ever just as I remembered, quickly reaching my orgasm by tilting my head back and letting a hoarse moan leave my lips. Due to the build up tension we had going on from our intense dancing in the pub.

She stood up again and kissed me, pinning me on the bed making me smile between kisses.

"You still fuck like you used to" she said kissing my neck leaving some hickeys.

I took my hands to her ass and squeezed it watching her lips part and an accidental moan came from her lips making me smirk.

“Can’t really forget how to fuck a pussy like yours can I?”

After having my dick sucked and finished having sex, she made me lie down getting on top of me

She looked at me innocently while biting her lips, this girl was driving me crazy.

"Is that a  round two I’m seeing your eyes plead?"  I asked seeing her nod as I reached my hands to her ass squeezing it harder.

"Do you want it rough or soft love?" I asked while inserting my dick inside of her without moving.

She moaned at the sudden act, biting her lip while moving her hips wanting more contact. She wasn't planing or answering my question I see.

"Answer or I'll leave you here without sex" I threatened with an authoritative tone making her shiver.

"I want it rough Daddy" she said whining at the lack of contact I was depriving her from.

I moaned at her choice of words and started to move myself slowly inside of her to make her beg for it.

"Fuck. Mason just fuck me already, I'm getting impatient" she said while moving her hips up to get more contact between us.

I smirked as I saw her growing impatient for my touch so I took my hand to her neck squeezing it a little bit just to see her reaction.

"Beg for it babygirl. Beg for daddy to give you his cock. Beg for me to fuck you so good that you won't be able to remember his name" I said in a seductive tone just to see her get more impatient and surrended to me.

"Please daddy fuck me. Fuck me so good just like you know how to. Make me take your cock just like the good girl I am" she said making me almost come with her dirty words.

I loved when she talked dirty to me, just how I talked to her.

"I'm not so sure if you've been a good girl baby" I teased seeing her roll her eyes "teasing daddy like that earlier wasn't nice"

She had teased me in the dance floor, rolling her hips against my hard cock, forgetting about the so called boyfriend who had some girls tongue shoved on his throat.

"I'll do everything you ask me to if you fuck me now. But please just fuck me like you always know how to" she begged making me smirk

So I did as I was told, I started to move myself inside of her strongly but slow, just to hear her moan like crazy. I kept thrusting hard making her roll her eyes almost seeing her brain.

"Fuck, are you taking my cock well princess? Do you like the way I'm fucking you?" I asked between moans as she nodded not wanting to get any words to come out off her mouth.

"Fuck daddy don't stop! I’m almost there" she said as I saw her body starting to shake as if it was signaling me she was almost about to come.

"That's it baby, let it all go. Come for daddy love" I said making her squirt, my orgasm came righ after as she clenched her wall around my dick.

"Fuck.” she said while breathing heavily.

She was totally wasted, she let herself fall on my chest to recover from the double orgasm I had given her

I smirked at her and kissed her forehead myself covering ourselves. She stared at me with a shy smile.

"Was it good enough for birthday sex or does a round three sound good?" I asked caressing her hair making her smile.

“Think I’ll definitely need a round three to make up for all that vanilla sex I’ve been having” she said giggling

I took her face in my hands and kissed her.

Safe to say, she had an amazing birthday

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[mmountseb]

Reader x Mason Mount series

Blurb: you had just moved to England for uni and you were living your dreams. You never thought your roommate would introduce you to the love of your life.

Cast:

Y/N Ramos

Mason Mount

Mia Whitlock

Ruben Dias

Ava Barlowe

John Stones

Sydney Hart

Gonçalo Ramos

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[mmountseb]

Movie time - Mason Mount smut

Warnings: language, choking, female oral, male oral, smut smut smut

Movie time

Third pov

You were in for a movie night with your family and boyfriend (who keep in mind you haven’t done anything but kiss for the past year you have been dating him)

Your brother decides to invite his best friend who happens to be Mason who you thought it was hot as fuck but of course you couldn’t do anything, you had a boyfriend.

Your dad didn’t like your boyfriend that much because he seemed like an asshole who was only in this for the sake of being in a relationship.

He could see you weren’t happy, just like your mom and siblings saw as well.

They respected him of course because after all he was still your boyfriend but your family wasn’t the only one who could notice that you weren’t happy.

Mason could notice too, and he could sense you hadn’t ever been touched by this guy who you called boyfriend and it was driving him crazy

To know that if he had the chance he would make up for all the time of pleasure you had lost

You really didn’t understand why your boyfriend hadn’t fucked you yet, every time you wanted to take it somewhere else he stopped saying that you two should stop and keep watching whatever you two were watching.

Everyone at the cinema room was talking about which movie we were going to watch and we were all in pairs but my brother had the greatest idea of mixing the pairs

Meaning my pair now instead of being my boyfriend was Mason and unfortunately I got a little nervous for being seated next to him.

Y/n pov

I laid on the couch and Mason did the same getting behind me, we all had blankets in case we got cold which left a little to the imagination.

We were getting ready to watch 350 dni because of the song that was so famous on tiktok

We were really getting comfy on the sofa when Mason put his arm around me and startled me

“Sorry for startling you darling, is it okay for me to hold you like this?”

I nodded and let him have his arm around my waist putting my own on top of his

“A little bird told me that you weren’t happy in your relationship. Is that true kitten?”

I widened my eyes at the nickname but tried to play cool to not get anyones attention

“Who told you that?” I asked while looking at the screen feeling his fingers caressing my tummy

“I’m not allowed to share that princess but if its true I might be able to change that”

“I’m not into cheating” I said while shuffling on the sofa to get comfortable

The movie starts and it’s been interesting so far, when a certain part comes on I try to focus on it instead of mason’s hand wandering around my leg

“Are you relaxed enough darling?” He whisper asked me and I nodded quietly feeling his hand creeping under the blanket giving me goosebumps

He made me open my legs a little bit and put his hand inside my panties easily since I was wearing a dress

I took a silent shaky breath while feeling him touch me in some ways anyone hasn’t in so long

“Jesus darling, you’re dripping for me. Is it that easy to make you wet?” He asked making me pinch his arm which made him whimper a little bit

“Will take that as a yes then” he added, entering his middle and ring finger inside me in a swift move which made me open my mouth in pleasant way

He put his hand on my mouth covering it for me, to stop me from making any noise, without moving his fingers

“You have to keep it quiet babygirl, you don’t want your pretty boyfriend knowing what you’ve up to behind his back do you?”

I hummed silently and shut my eyes, rolling my hips a little bit to tell him I wanted him to move his hand

I could feel his smirk against my neck and that alone made me want to combust already.

He took his hand of my mouth when he realised I was ready to take it like a good girl a be quiet

I felt his hand start to move slowly making me bite my lower lip and taking my right hand to his waist

“That’s it love, take it like the good girl you are” he said and I rolled my eyes at the compliment he gave me

I felt him smirk against on my neck again, and I thought about rolling my hips against his for the first time in the night

That alone made him press his lips on my neck forcefully while looking around the room to see if anyone was watching me come undone around his fingers

He started to go faster and faster leaving me with no choice but to bite my lips to stop myself from moaning or whining about the pleasurable feeling

I started to clench around his fingers and rolled my eyes, pressing my head on his chest forcefully and coming undone while hearing his soothing whispers were driving me crazy

“Mase…” I let go after cumming around him and rolling my eyes while he still fingered me

“Yes darling?” He whispered While taking off his finger off my core making me look at him, only imagining what he would be doing next

He took his fingers to his mouth and sucked them dry while looking at me in the eyes

Fuck… that was so hot!

I saw his dilated pupils that shade of brown were dark. A dark shade of danger.

His gaze was penetrating me, it screamed lust and misery.

Misery for me cause I was the one feeling ruined, I gulped and turned around trying to forget what had just happened.

My throat was dry, and I was feeling hot.

I uncovered myself and left the room to go drink some water

Little did I knew he was following me to the kitchen.

As I noticed that he was following me I exhaled a deep breath taking a cup of water and gulped it in a one time.

I felt his gaze penetrating me while I took a bowl to put some more popcorn and placed it on the top of the table

“I thought you weren’t into cheating?” I heard him say before he pulled me close to him and taking my hair off my neck

“And I’m not” I murmured while quietly opening the popcorn package patiently waiting for his next move

“Doesn’t seem like it does it baby?” He said while putting his fingers inside of my panties making my dress ride up a bit

“Mason…” I warned when I felt his fingers slide inside me for the second time tonight feeling his breath hot on my neck

“What kitten? Am I crossing the line? Do you want me to stop?” He asked while increasing his movements and I was almost seeing starts when I heard someone walk into the room

Mason immediately stopped the movements and looked at the door me following suit seeing my boyfriend making his appearance

“Why are you guys here alone?” Mick asked and I cleared my throat

“Oh I… we just came here to get some more popcorn don’t worry go back to the cinema room”

I felt Mason’s hand move again and I had to take everything in myself to not moan in front of my boyfriend

Thankfully Mick got the message and left us alone again, that making me lead my left hand to his crotch while looking at his eyes

“You’re such a cunt Mason. Why would you do that?” I said in between breaths as I felt my high approaching

“Do what? Fingering you in front of your boyfriend?” He said making me clench around his fingers following suit my second orgasm of the night

“You should thank me. I made you cum way more times than him” he teased taking his fingers to his mouth sucking them clean

And that gave me an idea, He felt taller than me while sitting on the bench so all I had to do was untie his shorts drawstring and take his dick free enough for me to suck him off

I started choking on him as soon as I got my lips on his dick, the shallow breath that was leaving his lips were turning me on again.

And the way he was holding on my head was encouraging me to put on a show

“God angel… hmff fuck.” He quietly moaned making me feel his dick twitch on my mouth

I felt tears leaving my eyes because of the fact that I was choking and never stopping to breathe

“Ugh.. you’re taking daddy’s cock so well on your pretty little mouth of yours” he said, his voice hoarse the reason being me sucking his dick fully well

“Gonna let me fill that pretty mouth? Gonna let daddy fuck your mouth? Gonna be ugh.. hmf… gonna… fuck y/n” I felt his high was building and his voice being strained was so hot and making a pool on my panties

I moaned with him inside my mouth sending vibrations through his dick

I looked up at him and the sight I saw was enough for me to cum on the spot

He was bitting his lip and rolling his eyes, I felt his hips buckle into my face and soon enough I felt his load spill over my mouth making me roll my eyes and humming to the feeling

I swallowed it all and opened my mouth for him to see and the smirk he gave me told me that I was about to get ruined

“Such a good girl. Fucking hell, Mick is missing a hell out of a blow job” he said pulling me to him

“Listen, this is what’s gonna happen. You’re gonna sit on this wooden bench, take off your panties and let me fuck you so well until you can’t walk anymore. Did you heard me?”

He asked and I nodded doing as he said, but before I had time to do anything else he took my legs on top of his shoulders and started eating my out as if it was his last meal

I didn’t know where to hold onto since he had cut his hair so short that I couldn’t get a grip

His mouth on me felt absolutely incredible and I wanted more

We were so horny at the time which made him get up and fill me up with his huge dick

“Oh my god” I said holding his shoulders for support while he pounded into me with all the strength he had

“How does it feel baby? Being fucked after so long” he said nibbling on my neck making me roll my eyes and clenching around him

“Mase… god hmf… don’t stop” I moaned on his ear, sensually low earning some grunts from him who pressed his hands on my thighs

“That’s… hmf… that’s not my name darling” he said taking a hold of my neck and squeezing it a bit

I tried to form words but they wouldn’t come out only my mouth was open and a few low moans were coming out

“I won’t let you cum if you don’t say it baby girl” he said squeezing my neck

“Say… ugh.. say what?” I asked with my voice strained a little but because of the pleasure I was feeling

“What’s my name darling?” He said looking me in the eyes and I only felt shivers thinking about what he wanted me to call him

“Mason… hmf… ugh… can I cum please Daddy?” He smirked as soon as he heard me and nodded while biting his lips

“God… you’re such a good girl aren’t you?” I rolled my eyes listening to the praise and whined a little bit

“Yes kitten, we can both cum” he said while trying to not make much noises

As soon as I heard him I felt myself let go, and it didn’t take long for him to follow suit

I took my hand to his neck and while we were trying to get our breaths steady I looked him in the eyes

“So… how did it felt?” He asked making me smile and bite my lips

“I’m not so sure, think you’ll have to do it again sometime” I said feeling him get out of inside me and starting to pull his boxers and trousers up

I put on my panties and stood still on the bench cause my legs were sore and still shaking

“We can arrange that, make sure to be free of a boyfriend next time so I can explore you better and call you mine” he said pulling some hair behind my hairs and caressing my cheeks

I smiled at the last sentence and nodded

All I wanted to do was kiss him, but I was afraid of someone entering the kitchen like Mick had done before

“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours hm?” He asked sitting himself in between my legs again, only this time we were dressed

“Thinking about how much I wanna kiss you right now” I said looking into his eyes

He blushed, smiled and shrugged

“What’s stopping you? Do it then”

So I did.

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Imaginary - Mason Mount x Reader

Masterlist

Warnings: sexual references

summary: In which the reader gets mentioned in a rap song and Mason totally hates it.

Lyrics Credits: Learning Curve by Aitch

Mason wanted to throw his phone against the wall, that’s how mad he was. As he heard you call his name from downstairs so innocently while he scrolled through his instagram, seeing your face plastered all over his for you page.

He couldn’t believe it. He felt like he didn’t know you at all. After he watched what felt like the millionth video about his girlfriend, he decided he finally had enough. He took out his Air Pods, throwing them on the bed as he angrily stomped out the bedroom.

Already smelling the delicious dinner you had prepared. So much for a chill Sunday, he thought as he walked into the kitchen. Seeing you stand behind the counter top smiling innocently, in nothing but one of his shirts as you tasted the sauce you had prepared.

„Oh just in time.“ you smiled, smacking your lips together, seeing your boyfriend stand there with his hair all over the place.

But his tired looking state wasn’t what phased you. It was the fact that he looked absolutely pissed off. You placed your spoon on the marble counter top, raising your eyebrows „Jeez what happened? Lost against Kai again?“

„What?“ Mason squealed like a little child „No!“

You chuckled at his defensiveness when it came to his favourite game „Alrighty what is it then?“

„Hmm…“ he pressed his lips together, crossing his arms in a petty manner „Tell me Y/n. Do you happen to know Aitch?“

You furrowed your eyebrows. Completely unaware of where he was heading. „The rapper?“

„Yes, the rap-per.“ Mason said, overpronouncing each word. What the hell had gotten into him?

„Sure. I know Harrison.“ you nodded, oblivious to why he would even ask.

Mase immediately tensed up „Oh, you even gonna call him Harrison. I see.“

„Mase…“ you laughed, shaking your head as you started cleaning up the mess you had made while cooking „Where are you even headed with this?“

„He made a song about you.“

You stopped in your movements, dropping your towel. Looking at Mason who still stood there with his arms crossed.

„He made what?“ you gasped, completely lost on how any of this added up.

Mason rolled his eyes, thinking you were acting oblivious on purpose „He put out a song about having sex like he always does and yesterday his music video dropped. And people put two and two together and the song is cleary about you.“

You shook your head, knowing that was impossible „That’s bullocks. Why do people think it’s about me!“

Your boyfriend sassily pulled out his phone as he opened his instagram. He pulled up a video, showing it to you over the counter.

It was a montage of Aitch next to a girl in his music video that was wearing a silver dress and a photo of you and him at a nightclub. And well you had the exact same dress, hairstyle and the video was shot at what seemed like the same night club.

You were utterly confused, shaking your head. You did know Aitch, being a producer in the english music industry it was hard not to. But this was just unexplainable, you didn’t even remeber the night the photo was taken and you knew damn well you never had sex with him.

„I…I…“ you stuttered as Mason pulled away his phone looking at you expectantly „I don’t know what to say.“

„Oh, really?“ Mason squealed, acting like you were stupid „When were you gonna tell me you banged your way around the Uk rap scene?“

„Excuse me!“ you hissed, offended by his choice of words „First of all; I didn’t bang no one. And second of all I don’t think it’s your place to preach about it!“

„Well, he remembers it differently to say the least. I mean just look at this.“ Mason took out his phone and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. He was truly making your blood boil with his pettiness „Arms pinned to the side like she’s crucified. All in the hips, got the movements right. Lift her left leg up, this ain’t Toosie Slide. Target small but my piece-“

„Eww…“ you groaned, watching your boyfriend read the lyrics like a literal pychopath „Stop it Mase! That for sure didn’t happen.“

„Oh…“ Mason chuckled, nodding as he clearly was being sarcastic „I think he also mentions me. Listen to this; Babe, when you gonna leave your man? He’s not, he’s not serious“

„You are truly so petty.“ you stated, shaking your head with crossed arms not getting how he was actually believing this.

„Petty?“ Mason smacked his lips together „I’m just telling you the guy clearly made a song about fucking you.“

You rolled your eyes, turning off the stove. Your appetite having left you. „Well, I honestly don’t know why he did it. It’s probably just a publicty thing.“

You nodded, it had to be that. As a producer you knew the lenghts that managements went to in order to have their artist in the spotlight. No matter if good or bad. It just sucked that he was using you for his five seconds of fame.

„So you didn’t sleep with him?“ Mason looked at you shocked, for a second he was actually convinced that it had happened.

„No of course not!“ you scrunched up your face, shaking your head.

Mason sighed, putting his hand over his heart „I’m so relieved.“

You shook your head, watching his dramatic ass „You’re such a dick. I can’t even.“

You dried your hands of with a towel as Mason walked around the kitchen counter.

„I’m sorry baby!“ he whined, trying to grab you but you just threw the towel against his chest.

„No fuck off!“

You spent the next 24 hours being mad at not only Mason but also the whole world. Seeing your face all over the tabloids. This was absoluetly ridiculous.

Unluckily you did have to attend an event the next evening. And well you had planned for Mason to be your date. After all he was your boyfriend.

So when you both were getting you tried your best to stay calm. Every little thing he did just made you wanna rip his head off.

„I know we’re not talking right now.“ he walked into bathroom, where you were putting on your makeup.

„Then why are you.“ you stated coldly watching him stand there half dressed in his suit.

„I just need some help with my tie. Please.“ he sighed, gesturing to his black tie loosely hanging around his neck.

You turned around walking over to him as you started adjusting his tie, not saying a word. Mason cleared his throat, staring down at you „You look beautiful by the way.“

„I know.“ you sighed, obviously trying to provoke him „Remember; I don’t have no bum but my boobs are nice.“

Mason chuckled as you quoted Aitchs lyrics that where honestly the most offending part of the song.

„So who’s gonna be at this event anyway?“ Mason then asked as you shrugged your shoulders.

„Just some people from the industry I think.“

You walked into what only could be described as a nightclub, feeling Masons hand immediately reach for yours.

Although you were still a little pressed about the whole situation you knew damn well how anxious he was feeling right now. You felt the same when it came to his world. Attending anything related with football, not knowing anyone, it could be quite intimidating.

Plus people in the music industry could be just a little extra hence the loud music that was blaring through the speakers barely alowing you to talk to someone.

„So you’re probably gonna be most interested in talking to some artists.“ you told Mason, looking round the room at all the familiar faces „The best way to tell apart the artists from producers and stuff is that they are usually the ones dressed like homeless people while producers look like they are attending the oscars.“

Mason chuckled, shaking his head „Great observation.“

The evening was rather boring. You talked to some colleagues you hadn’t seen in a long time as well as linking up with a few musicians you thought could present a good opportunity while Mason mostly just next to you nodding along.

After a while he suggested he get you two something to drink, non alcoholic of course as he had a game coming up. You took out your phone, feeling awkward all alone scrolling through it as a certain young man from Manchester approached you.

„Y/n?“ you looked up to see Harrison stand there, your lips immediately turning into a frown „You’re here too?“

You could see Aitch‘s friend laugh a few meters behind him. They obviously thought this was hillarious. As he himself stood there with the most mischievous grin on his lips. The music blaring so loudly before suddenly seemed so much quieter as you looked at the guy that had publicy embarrassed you just two days ago.

„Yes seems like it.“ you shrugged coldly, not wanting to give him the time of day.

It was kind of hard though as next thing you knew his eyes scanned you up and down in a totally obvious way.

„You look mad beautiful.“ he bit his lip and the otherwise totally sweet compliment made you want to peel your skin right off, coming from him.

Before you could even say anything you felt a hand wrap around your waist. Mason, without any drinks, stood there pulling you closer to him as he stared straight at the rapper.

„Yes she does mate. Doesn’t she?“ he stated, his voice husky as you could basically feel his anger. Stay cool Mason.

„Oh, this is awkward.“ Aitch giggled, the guy just had no censor.

„Harrison…“ you called him by his name, knowing he hated it „This is Mason, my boyfriend.“

„I know, I know.“ Aitch chuckled reaching out his hand to Mason who was clenching his jaw „Nice to meet you.“

„Likewise.“ Mason stated, totally ignoring the offered handshake.

Aitch just giggled shaking his head. It seemed like his response to about anything was just laughing it off. Probably as high as a kite.

You couldn’t help but feel bad for Mason and the situation you put him in. You didn’t know that Harrison would be here, he wasn’t the one to attend these kind of events but that’s another thing that covid apparently changed.

„So Y/n, babe…“ Aitch then shrugged his shoulders, totally aware that he was provoking Mason „Are they looking for new artists at your label? I’m considering working with someone else for a change. And I mean I know first hand how great you are.“

You felt Mason tense up and his grip around your waist became harder. He probably wanted to kill Aitch by now and you couldn’t say you blamed him. Deciding you had enough of this, you looked up at your boyfriend and leaned in to whisper something into his ear „Watch this.“

With a smirk you returned your attention to the rapper. You removed yourself from Masons grasp, taking a step towards Aitch. Looking him up and down with raised eyebrows.

„You see Harrison.“ you smacked your lips together „At my label we don’t usually produce music from guys that have imaginary intercourse with women.“

Aitch smirked, knowing damn well he deserved it „Fair enough.“

„I‘ll produce your songs when I know there’s an ounce of meaning behind them.“ you shrugged and before turning around you just hit him with a small „So probably never.“

You turned around, to see Mason smile from ear to ear. Grabbing his upper arm and guiding him through the people, you could hear Aitchs friends tease him in the background on your way out.

„You totally bagged him.“ Mason laughed, once the fresh air hit your skin.

„I know.“ you laughed as he pulled you closer to his chest, placing a kiss on your forehead.

„I’m proud you stood up for yourself love.“ he mumbled as you walked along the sidewalk under the moonlight.

You smiled looking up at him and nodding „That’s what he gets for saying I have no bum!“

„The no bum part really triggered you huh?“ the brown haired guy chuckled, shaking his head. You nodded, a frown on your face.

He licked his lips, jokingly smacking you on the butt „Well I like your bum.“

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Truthfully - Jude Bellingham x Reader

Masterlist

summary: In which Jude totally gets the wrong idea when he sees you vacation with his rival and friend Jamal Musiala.

Pursing your lips as you stared at your reflection in the glass of the display window. Ignoring the guys voices behind you, telling you to forget it. You were ripped out your daydream by a bike, driving right into your shin.

„Ouch Jamal!“ you yelled out, looking at the young guy that had just rode his bike straight into you.

„Sorry.“ the Bayern Munich player chuckled as his eyes fell on what you were looking at „I don’t think that’s a smart idea.“

He was talking about the brownies that you were staring at. Being that you were in Amsterdam for Germany friendlies against the Netherlands, you were truly contemplating actually trying some. This was Amsterdam after all, the capital of weed.

„Shut up Bambi.“ you punched his elbow before hoping on your bike again and starting to catch up with the rest of the guys with Jamal struggling to keep up with you.

„Can we do something together tonight?“ Jamal sighed, looking at you with a smirk on his face.

You sighed, trying to keep from smiling. Jamal was like a brother to you. You loved him very much although he could be super annoying. And you of course understood he had it hard with all the guys in his club being so much older than him.

„Alright.“ you then chuckled, seeing Serge Gnabry and Leroy Sane wait for you just a little further. They had been assigned as yours and Jamals babysitters. Not that you needed one but it was all just because of your dad being totally paranoid.

At the same time Jude was training with the England Squad at St.Georges. Checking his phone a million times a day, refreshing his instagram page just to see if there was any sign of the mysterious german girl he had met while he was in Dortmund being alive.

He had met Y/n at a party and was instantly smitten by her charm. And of course that was also the case for the young woman. You ended up exchanging numbers and basically texting day and night.

The connection was instant and Jude even took you out on a couple of dates. You spent a weekend at his place and some stuff happened. It meant a lot to him and he felt like things were going well until you basically ghosted him a couple of days ago. Just before he had to go to England. The youngster had called, texted and tried to reach out for you all weekend long. But nothing, not even a ‚leave me alone‘ text.

„Ah, Bambi nein!“ Serge Gnabry yelled as he entered your hotel room without even knocking and saw the young guy laying on the bed with you. You rolled your eyes, throwing popcorn at Serge. They were constantly picking on Jamal, it wasn’t even funny anymore.

„Get out Serge.“ Jamal groaned, pausing the movie playing on his laptop as he sat up on your bed.

„No there’s none of this happening here.“ Serge pointed at the two of you, indicating that something was gonna happen between you and Jamal.

You scrunched your nose, internally cringing „Stop it Serge! How did you even get in here?“

„Your dad gave me a spare keycard.“ Serge giggled, wiggling his eyebrows „I told him I’d watch out for you and when I saw Bambi come in here, I was alarmed.“

You sighed, burying your face in the pillows. Your dad could be so overprotective. If only he knew, you had zero interest in Jamal. The only thought on your mind was this one british boy, that was basically blowing up your phone all weekend long.

You missed Jude very much but you had found yourself in quite a situation. Let’s just say that you hadn’t been fully truthful about who you really were to him. And now you found yourself being in love with someone you knew, your dad would never approve of.

Monday came around and you were touring the city alone that day, with your dad being off in training. Jamal promised he‘d join in the afternoon, so you just spent your mornings alone doing some online school.

The whole time you held your phone in your hand, contemplating wheter or not you should text or call Jude. But what were you even gonna say? That you had straight up just lied to him. No, you couldn’t do that.

So when Jamal was finally free, you joined him at the hotel pool. Which didn’t have any other guests because the whole hotel had been rented for the National Team. You sat next to the pool, holding your legs in the water as you watched Jamal nearly drown on his floatable Flamingo.

„Are you like twelve?“ you chuckled, watching the extremely clumsy guy trying to stay afloat.

„No, this is really unpractical.“ Jamal squealed and you couldn’t help but pull out your phone to film the guy. Laughing your ass off behind the camera as Jamal eventually ended up under water.

„You’re such an idiot!“

Later that afternoon you conviced Jamal to come shopping with you. The young Bayern Munich player just followed behind you sternly, really not interested in anything. It was when you were just grabbing some ice cream at a stand and Jamal was holding on to your bags that you were approached by some German fans.

„Musiala!“ the teenage girl squealed and Jamal immediately looked terrified.

„Can we take pictures?“ another one asked and soon a lot of people accumulated to take pics with the young star. All the while you stood there a big smile on your face. You were really proud of how far the young guy had come.

But you could see it was starting to be a little too much for the guy, so you decided to end his misery by walking up to him and wrapping your arm around his shoulder before whispering „Let’s go.“

Jamal nodded, still totally flustered as you pulled him through the small crowd. Their phones still on you as they watched you walk away.

Jude clenched his jaw as he scrolled through his instagram that night. Of course he had immediately recognized the female voice in his childhood friend Jamals instagram story. And when he looked at what the young guy had been up to, he stumbled across videos of the very german girl he liked and Jamal in Amsterdam.

In Judes mind this made no sense. You had never mentioned knowing Jamal to him. He knew you were from Munich but this was honestly something he could have never imagined. His mind immediately went through every scenario; was Jamal your boyfriend, had you cheated on him? Or were you just some girl that was after Football players?

He was incerdibly mad. He had asked you to come to England with him and you had told him you couldn’t. And now seeing you were in the Netherlands with his rival it all made sense. He tried to call you again, wanting to give you the chance to explain yourself. But after it went to voicemail over and over again, in his fury he decided to send you one last text before throwing his phone against the wall.

Honestly can’t believe you. Is Jamal your boyfriend? Did you just use me for fun? What the fuck is wrong with you honestly.

You were ripped out your sleep by none other then Serges voice basically yelling next to you. You slowly opened your eyes, trying to adjust to the light and were startled when seeing the older guy literally standing next to you.

„Serge!“ you yelled, sitting up in your bed, totally shaken by him just being there in your room „What the fuck are you doing here!“

„I came to wake you up!“ Serge squealed, then he held up your phone and you ripped your eyes wide open „Why the hell do you have Jude Bellingham in your phone? And why did he call you ten times last night?“

Your blood was boiling as you jumped out your bed, ripping your phone away from the guy. Serge took a step back, sensing that you were incredibly mad.

„Why the hell do you look at my phone?“ you hissed, feeling like he had really overstepped a line here. You would expect something like this from your dad but it was just too much that the whole team felt like they needed to protect you.

„I was just turning off your alarm and then I saw.“ Serge stuttered, holding up his hands in defense „But that’s not the problem here Y/n. The real problem is Jude.“

Serge had lectured you all morning about why you being with Jude was a problem. It wasn’t like he said anything you didn’t already know. From him playing for Dortmund to you betraying your dad, everything was included.

But you couldn’t worry about him right now, you had seen Judes text and immediately started panicking. You then saw Jamal had uploaded the video, you had taken of him from the pool yesterday. And then you stumbled across the many pictures some fan had taken of you and Jamal shopping. Including where you had your arm wrapped around him.

„Jamal!“ you whisper yelled, grabbing the boy by his collar as you pulled him aside. All the guys were leaving the hotel and going to the arena but you had to talk to Jamal before he left.

„Why did you upload the video of us by the pool?“ you hissed, knowing that was what had started this all.

„What…I…“ Jamal stuttered, looking around the empty hallway as your face was dangerously close to his „It was a funny video. I didn’t see-“

„Great!“ you hissed, letting go of the boy and running your hand through your hair frustratedly.

„What’s the problem?“ Jamal asked, sounding worried as he sensed your distress.

„It’s just.“ you sighed, wrapping your arms around yourself as you felt a wave of sadness wash over you „Jude.“

„Jude?“ Jamal furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, shaking his head „Who’s- Wait!“

You covered the guys mouth as he was basically yelling so he spoke against your hand, his voice muffled „Bellingham?“

Nodding, you let go of Jamal, gesturing him to be quiet as you looked aorund to make sure noone was listening.

„I kind of had this thing with him-“

„What!“ Jamal hissed, looking incredibly shocked „You and Jude? For real?“

„Yes.“ you sighed, feeling like him being quite was hopeless „But you can’t tell anyone. It’s not even serious yet.“

„How can it be not serious! This is you! You and Jude!“

You ended up telling Jamal everything. From how you met Jude to why you had completely ghosted him. And how he now thought you had cheated with him. He probably hated you.

Jamal didn’t really get the time to give you any advice as you had to go off to the game. Sitting in the stands, you couldn’t help but think about Jude. If only you could just tell him the whole truth. You knew you had to, not wanting to hurt any more people.

The sound of the airplane engine was wildy oversounded by the guys celebrating their win. You were on your way back to Germany after the friendlies and what could be described a short vacation with the team in Amsterdam.

Jamal sitting to your right as Serge was on your left, the whole time with crossed arms. He somehow was still offended by the whole Jude thing as he felt like you getting with a Bvb player was the worst betrayal in history.

„Can you stop being mad at me Serge?“ you hissed under your breath, not wanting to catch anyone’s attention.

It wasn’t even like Jude still wanted anything to do with you, you had tried to reach out to him. Telling him you could explain everything and that it wasn‘t that simple. But Jude only hit you with a „Never talk to me again.“

„No I can’t stop being mad.“ Serge shook his head as he looked straight ahead „We didn’t raise you like this.“

„Serge I think you don‘t even know Jude.“ Jamal now stepped in, which wasn’t really a smart idea. Because next thing you knew Serge leaned over you, grabbing Jamals collar.

„You knew about this Bambi?“ Serge squealed, actung literally crazy.

„Seriously Serge?“ you whined, frustrated with the guys stubbornness as you pushed him back to his seat „I already have a dad-“

„What about me?“ your dad suddenly stood next to the three of you, looking down at you with raised eyebrows.

You took a deep breath looking at your father before putting on your most innocent smile „It’s nothing.“

This was probably a bad idea, you knew that. But you just couldn’t stop thinking about Jude. You had to see him and there was just one place you could be absoluetly sure to do so. With your bag packed you took your car, leaving a note on the kitchen counter for your dad telling him you’d be gone for a while.

You knew your dad was gonna be mad at you again for not telling him personally. But you had to hurry if you wanted to be in Dortmund in time for their match against Leipzig.

The problem of how you’d even get in the stadium of course crossed your mind. But that’s when you remembered an old friend of your dads.

Sitting in the vip stands, right by the the tunnel entrance as you awaited the guys. You were incredibly nervous, running your hand though your hair. You of course wanted to look good as you were soon gonna see Jude. You sighed, looking at the millions texts your dad had sent you.

„Missed you at the game today. Where exactly are you? - Kisses Dad“

You couldn’t help but feel guilty but that didn’t last long because shortly after the guys ran out on the field. You held your breath when you finally saw Jude again.

Jude didn’t notice you at first, it was after the game started when he ran out to drink something that his eyes fell on the sector behind his team. And when his gaze fell on you, he almost chocked on his water.

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing and actually felt a little confused. He had seen your countless text, where you requested to talk to him. But he had never thought you’d go to these lengths to actually do so.

„Jude.“ you whispered, standing in the tunnel as Jude approached you. Drenched in sweat as he had just ran across the field for 90 Minutes straight.

„What on earth are you doing here?“ Jude hissed, making sure not to cause a scene in the full tunnel.

„I…I…“ you stuttered, biting your lips as Judes face was only inches away from you „I had to talk to you.“

Jude raised his eyebrows, not believing the audacity you had to show up at his game like nothing had happened. He didn’t want any of this, it was too complicated „Look Y/n, I really don’t want any problems with Jamal-“

„Y/n!“ a blonde haired guy with the biggest smile approached Jude and you.

Jude took a step back, looking a little confused as his teammate hugged the very girl he was in love with. Y/n wrapped her arms around him as she smiled.

„Jule!“ she greeted Julian as he looked her up and down.

„God, you’ve grown so much again!“ Julian smiled and Jude felt absoluetly lost „How’s Manuel?“

„He’s great.“ you fake smiled, slightly cringing at the mention of your dad.

„Wait who’s Manuel?“ Jude now bursted out, looking at Julian.

„Manuel Neuer?“ Julian raised his eyebrows, looking at you „Y/n is his daughter.“

„Your dad is Manuel Neuer?“

You ended up telling Jude everything. How your dad had you when he was still very young and how you had never even met your mother. And why you were in Amsterdam and that Jamal was like your brother.

When your dad saw you on television at the Dortmund match, you obviously had some explaining to do. Deciding you were done with the lies you eventually revealed that you had been seeing Jude behind his back.

Manuel was of course a little mad, he was mostly dissapointed you didn’t tell him. But he wasn’t even the worst part. It was just the whole team, acting like total idiots. For example when you watched them in training one day, Leroy approached you.

„Hey du.“ Sane threw a ball at you, that hit your shoulder making you jump.

„Ouch- What the hell?“ you looked at the older guy with furrowed brows.

„Heard about you and Bellingham.“ he sighed, crossing his arms as he stood in front of the stands „So you support Dortmund now, huh?“

„No.“ you rolled your eyes, sick of the accusations „I support Jude, yes, but Bayern’s still my club.“

„Yeah sure.“ Serge now chuckled a couple meters away from you, obviously having listened to your conversations with Leroy. God he was so bitter.

„So have the two met yet?“ Leroy giggled, amused by the thought of your dad and Jude at the same table.

„No. But Judes coming over this weekend.“

„Good luck.“ Serge laughed, making you wanna rip his head off „Your dad has always disliked him ever since Jude literally ran him over on the pitch. Only god can help you.“

Judes hand were super sweaty and you could tell he was extremly nervous. You chuckled intertwining your fingers as you put your left hand on his chest „It’s gonna be fine Jude.“

„I don’t know.“ Jude sighed, biting his lips as he looked out the tunnel where he already could see some guys training.

„Dad liked you right?“ you tried to encourage him, remembering the dinner you had with your father.

Things actually went really well. After the first shock, your dad was super nice and him and Jude got along. It just showed that sometimes it’s more about misconceptions that we have about eachother.

„This is my family Jude.“ you looked out at Serge goofing around with Jamal, while Leroy stood next to them shaking his head. Even though they could be the most annoying people on the planet, they were still important to you.

„Alright.“ Jude smiled, before pressing his lips onto your‘s one last time. You kissed him back as his hands wrapped around your waist. Jude pulled away from you, a smile plastered on his face as he grabbed your hand „I love you.“

„Now what is this?" you were ripped back to reality by Leroys voice. You pulled away from Jude, who was scratching the back of his neck nervously when seeing the three Bayern Munich players stand a few meters away from him. Basically staring the poor guy down.

„In my freaking tunnels.“ Serge crossed his arms as Jamal playfully punched his shoulder, telling him to shut up. You chuckled slightly, wrapping your arm around Judes waist.

„Guys this is Jude.“

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Too German - Jude Bellingham x Reader

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Warnings: alcohol, slight smut

summary: Jude loves Y/n and Y/n loves Jude. If it weren't for the fact that she is his teammates sister and extremely german, everything would have been perfect.

The sounds of the stadium disappeared as Jude closed the door behind him before pressing you against the wall roughly. His lips immediately meeting yours, making you whimper as his hands roamed your body.

„Already worked up?“ you giggle, completely out of breath as your right hand patted the wall for the light switch. Where even were you?

The light flickered before coming on, while Judes hands travelled under your shirt, his mouth working its way down your jawline. You chuckled at his eagerness before slightly pushing him back.

„I don’t think this is a great idea.“ you sighed, pulling down your jersey as Jude groaned „Why not?“

„Because.“ you giggled, looking at the young guy completely drenched in sweat from running across the field for 45 minutes „You still got a half time to go. You don’t wanna waste your energy.“

Jude sighed, his hands placed on your waist as he looked down at you before slowly moving his grasp onto your butt „I don’t think this can be considered waisting-“

„Jude.“ you sighed, removing his hand from your behind „Plus your supposed to be in the locker rooms or Marco will be super pissed.“

Jude rolled his eyes at the mention of your older brother, he always ruined your fun even if he didn’t know it. The captain having no idea Jude was seeing his little sister behind his back.

„I don’t care about him.“ Jude shrugged, which you knew wasn’t true; his respect for your brother was way too big.

„Whatever.“ you rolled your eyes, crossing your arms „I have to go back anyways before my grandparents start to wonder where I am.“

„You mean Oma und Opa.“ Jude wiggled his eyebrows, mocking the way you you called them. He always thought german sounded super funny.

„Ha. Ha.“ you tried to resist the urge to smile before opening the door slightly.

„Wait.“ Jude whispered, pressing his lips onto yours one last time „If I score, you will have to invite me to family dinner tonight and introduce me to them.“

You smirked, knowing this was probably not gonna happen, so you agreed „Deal.“

Jude was known for making the impossible possible, you should have known it. You smiled from ear to ear as you saw his smug grin while his teammates jumped up to celebrate with him. He ran up to the stands and his eyes met yours as he gave you a "I told you so" look and shrugged.

It probably went unnoticed to most people but not to your brother. His face showing his confusion as he felt like his teammate had just dedicated a goal to his little sister but soon enough the whistle blew again and Marco had to let it go.

Your dad and Marco were standing behind the grill in your borthers backyard as you watched your grandmother and mom absoluetly bombard Jude with questions as he stood there with a coke in his hand, looking like a saint.

You chuckled, your sunglasses on your head as you breathed in the fresh air of the warm summer evening. All of you had gone back to your brothers house to celebrate their win and like you had promised Jude, you had managed to sneak him into the family barbecue.

It was all extremely german and you did it almost all summer long when Marco had important games. Sort of like a tradition with all your family, their partners and kids and sometimes even distant cousins and uncles.And then there was always you, most of the time completely alone. But not today, so of course, that had caught everybody’s attention.

Your brothers wife Scarlett, made her way up to you with two beers in her hand as Benny Blancos "Graduation" blasted through the speaker. She handed you one of the bottles with a big smirk.

„What?“ you chuckled, taking a sip of the bevarge acting oblivious.

Scarlett shrugged her shoulders, looking at Jude „I just wonder. He’s you age, good looking and you invite him to a family gathering, sure you are just friends?“

You sighed before biting your lip, looking at the blonde woman „Okay but you can’t ever tell Marco.“

„I promise.“

„Maybe.“ you smirked, feeling yourself blush as you thought about the young guy from Birmingham „Maybe we are a little more than just friends.“

Scarlett gasped, covering her mouth as she jumped up and down excitedly. Of course, that immediately caught Marcos attention as he watched his sister and wife from afar. A critical look on his face as he saw you try to shush Scarlett.

Marco wasn’t happy you had invited Jude at all but when he got back home and saw you enter the backyard with his teammate he sensed something was up. Your family was obviously super nice and excited to see a new face, always having found the young Brit an interesting kid. You told all of them, you just wanted Jude to get to know some people as he hadn’t yet made a lot of friends in Germany.

But Marco knew; something more was up. He knew it from the way the young lad looked at you and he absolutely hated it. He wasn’t ever gonna let this slide.

„So Jude, excuse my English.“ you grandfather asked, his german accent strong as he looked at the young guy sitting next to his granddaughter.

You were all sat at the long table under the twinkly lights as the sun was starting to set, eating the delicious food everyone had prepared as bowls were being passed around while kids ran around the garden.You had pulled Jude to your side and made him sit next to you, knowing this was all very overwhelming if you weren’t used to it. Your family was very loud and well, very german.

„But how do you like Dortmund so far?“ your grandpa continued as Jude wiped the corner of his mouth with his napkin.

„Well…“ the young guy shrugged before looking over at you and smirking „I like it very much.“

You blushed, knowing he meant that in a different way than everybody probably thought. Marco who was munching down his food opposite you then rolled his eyes before muttering under his breath „I’m sure you do.“

You coughed, almost chocking on your food as you sent your brother a confused look. Why was he being so rude?

„I have a hard time understanding your accent.“ you grandma the laughed obliviously as you sighed before translating to her „Er hat gesagt es gefällt ihm sehr gut Oma.“

Jude nodded, having understood you quite well as his german was getting better each day.

„Ja die Mädels gefallen ihm sehr gut. Kommt sehr gut an bei denen.“ Marco now said and Scarlett immediately punched his shoulder as you kicked his shin under the table.

You were fuming as your brother had just basically told your entire family Jude was a player and had lots of girls. Jude next to you of course was super lost on what Marco had just said but felt like it wasn’t so good as all your family now looked at him weirdly.

„Well…“ your mother tried to break the akward silence, looking at you knowingly „How about I get some dessert.“

„I’ll help.“ Scarlett shook her head at her husband before following your mother inside leaving you at a table with all the men in your family throwing daggers at Jude.

Your dad now sipping on his beer, with crossed arms as he didn’t say a word. Not fond of the guy who his daughter seemingly had a thing for. He wasn’t stupid after all.

Jude then cleared his throat, grabbing your hand before excusing the two of you. He dragged you across the garden, to the big tree standing there as you two hid behind it.

„What did he say?“ Jude asked, looking like he was freaking out „Why are they all looking at me like I killed someone?“

„He told them you…“ you sighed, sending daggers at Marco who was still watching you „You have a lot of girls. That you’re a player I guess?“

„What!“ Jude yelled but you immediately covered his mouth with your hand, not trying to make this worse.

„That’s just not true.“ Jude mumbled against your hand and you nodded „I know.“

The guy removed your hand from his face before looking behind the tree at Marco with a suspicious look as he gasped „Oh.“

„What?“ you hissed, also wanting to know what he was thinking.

„I think he knows something.“ Jude put two and two together.

„No.“ you scrunched your nose, looking at your brother who was sipping on his beer as he gripped the bottle angrily. And just from that look on his face; you knew.

„Oh. I think you’re right.“

„Ne.“ you slurred, feeling your head spin as you sat in Judes lap „Jude doesn’t smoke!“

You threw the pack of cigarettes your friend had just offered Jude back at her. Having taken Jude to the park, where you always hung out with your friends on the weekend. Sitting under the laterns as you’d play games and drink and smoke. It was typical teenager stuff.

You had been at Judes all day when you told him you’d go out for the night. He asked if he could come with you, also wanting to meet your friends. You agreed, knowing he’d probably think their weird but still wanting him to meet them.

He had felt out of place all night as he didn’t drink or smoke. Having an important game just two days away, he had to be more responsible than you and most people his age.

„Hey Jude…“ your friend Tim now started singing as he threw his scooter to the ground „Don’t make it bad. Take as saaaad song.“

You giggled watching the blonde guy sit down in front of you, clearly completely wasted.

„Shut up Tim.“ you chuckled, sensing Jude didn’t find this funny at all but of course he didn’t if all your friends were high and drunk and he was the only sober one.

„Entschuldigung.“ Tim laughed, looking at Jude with a smirk before asking „So have you met the Reus family yet?“

Jude raised his eyebrows as he took a deep breath, trying to ignore the loud german music blasting through the speakers „Yeah, I have.“

Tim chuckled, shaking his head at the young guy „They are very hardcore right?“

„Nah.“ Jude shrugged, not getting what the guy was trying to do but feeling like he wanted to provoke him „I get along with them quite well.“

„Well I did too.“ Tim shrugged, before looking at you as you sent him a warning look „Before Y/n told them we were dating. That’s when they became difficult-“

„Shut up Tim!“ you hissed, knowing he was doing this purposefully.

You felt Jude tense up behind you as he clenched his jaw, now only understanding why this Tim guy had been weird all night.

„Well, it’s the truth. Especially Marco-“

„I’m going home.“ Jude unwinded himself from you, before getting up and immediately walking off.

None of your friends even noticing as he buried his hands in his boxer jacket. You looked at Tim and rolled your eyes before also getting up while dusting off your pants as you ran after Jude.

„Jude wait!“ you were completely out of breath as you caught up with the guy, gabbing his arm and making him stop in his tracks.

„Why didn’t you tell me he was your ex?“ Jude hissed, looking at you in disappointment as you stood in the darkness.

„Because we were literally kids.“ you sighed, shaking your head even thinking about it „Plus he’s a total Spacko.“

„Spacko?“ Jude furrowed his eyebrows, never having heard the word before.

„It’s just this expression for someone who’s like… dumb?“ you explained and Jude scrunched his nose.

„Whatever.“ he sighed, crossing his arms as he looked at you „It’s not like it even matters. This clearly can’t work-“

„What are you even talking about Jude?“ you sighed, looking up at the guy who you had fallen in love with.

„Well, he said it and I know it.“ Jude stated, clenching his jaw „Marco is never gonna accept it. I mean he has been treating me weirdly ever since the barbecue. He has made it pretty clear-“

„Why does everything revolve around him for you?“ you hissed, annoyed on why your brother alwas seemed to be the centre of attention „You should probably better start to think about what we two even are before worrying about him-“

„But he’s my teammate Y/n.“ Jude groaned, not understanding why you couldn’t see the problem.

„So!“ you yelled, tired of your brother determining your whole life „What am I Jude?“

Sitting on the stands with crossed arms as you watched your brother in training. God, this was so boring. Why did your mom force you to watch this? Where even was she?

It had been a week since your fight with Jude and you hadn’t heard from him since. So this was of course incredibly awkward, seeing him in training but Jude didn’t even really look at you, too focused.

Marco had noticed that the youngster seemed changed. Jude had normally never been able to concentrate when you came and watched the training. Always all smiles and giggles as he talked or better flirted with you.

But not today, things were different and you also seemed to be in a bad mood.

„Your sister seems super happy to be here.“ Julian now chuckled, talking to your brother, both of them looking at you sit there like a mad child.

„I don’t know what happened.“ Marco sighed, looking back and forth between you and Jude.

„What?“ Julian gasped, eyes wide open „Your sister and Bellingham?“

„Shut up Brandt!“ Marco hissed, not wanting anyone else to hear before he nodded „But yes I think so.“

„And you’re okay with that?“ Julian raised his eyebrows before grinning „I didn’t know we can date your sister. If I had known-“

Julian couldn’t even finish his sentence when Marco slapped the back of his head, already knowing where the sentence was headed. This obviously caught Judes attention, he was watching the two guys joke around with his arms crossed when he overheard them saying your name.

„I just want Y/n to be happy.“ Marco sighed, passing the ball to Julian „Which she now clearly isn’t.“

„Well, we can change that.“ Julian wiggled his eyebrows as Marco furrowed his eyebrows.

Julian pushed past Marco, walking over to a grummish looking Jude „Hey Jude.“

Jude raised his eyebrows, not in the mood to talk to the german „Huh?“

„I was wondering if you have any plans next weekend?“ Julian asked, acting as innocent as possible while Marco watched the whole thing but wasn’t able to hear what they were saying.

„No.“ Jude just shrugged, looking at the guy.

„Well great.“ Julian smiled before adding „Marco and me are taking the girls to this cabin in the mountains and there’s still a free room. Your coming with us."

The sound of the fire crackling could already be heard as you entered the cabin with Marco and Scarlett. They had insisted on bringing you here, for whatever reason. Probably sensing you were sad and lonely. Marco had no idea what Julians plans were. He had just told him that he should invite you. If he had known the guys real intent he would have probably not agreed.

So, you can imagine the look on his face when you walked into the living room and not only saw Julian and his girlfriend but also Jude sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone. At first you had thought this was Marcos plan but when you saw his expression you knew he was equally as surprised to see the young brit there.

Julian stood up greeting all of you when Judes eyes met yours. His heart stopping as he was super confused on what the hell was going on.

„Julian.“ Marco said through gritted teeth „Can I talk to you?“

„Sure.“ Julian smiled, acting oblivious.

The two of them left the room as Scarlett grabbed Julians girlfriend, sensing she should leave you and Jude be for a while.

You watched them all go with crossed arms, mad they had seemed to have planned this.

„Hey.“ Jude now broke the silence, standing up from the couch as he took a step towards you with his hands buried in the pockets of his hoodie.

„Hallo.“ you answered, pressing your lips together, finally placing down your bags on the couch.

„I didn’t know-“

„It’s fine.“ you shrugged, acting like you didn’t care „I also didn’t know but it’s not a big deal.“

„Right.“ Jude thought about it, in his mind it was quite a big deal.

Meanwhile Marco was resisting the urge to choke Julian in the other room.

„What I thought you said you wanted her to be happy?“ Julian asked, not understanding the guys sudden anger.

„Yeah but not with Jude!“ Marco hissed, mad the guy had misunderstood him „He isn’t good for her!“

Julian sighed, crossing his arms „Then who is? Jude seems to be quite mature for his age, it’s exactly what your sister needs. The boys her age are total idiots-“

„I know.“ Marco sighed, pacing up and down the room „But I can’t help but think what this is gonna do to him. He’s not even 20 and already so successful. You know what footballers are like Julian.“

„But I think he actually likes her.“ Julian sighed, looking at his friend as he tried to talk some sense into him „And yes god knows what’s gonna happen but I think he also needs someone like Y/n.“

You stood behind the kitchen counter next to Jude as you two prepared food for everyone. The others had gone out for a last time to ski which you declined as it was super cold and Jude because he couldn’t ski. So you two just stayed back, offering to prepare dinner.

„You want mushrooms on this one as well?“ Jude asked, pointing at the pizza you were curretntly putting toppings on.

„Yeah, sure.“ you nodded as Jude started throwing them onto your pizza. You frowned, elbowing his side„But please with a little more love.“

Jude chuckled, shaking his head „Doesn’t matter anyways. On is on.“

„No it matters.“ you whined, starting to rearrange the mushrooms so they were neatly aligned in a line.

„Seriously.“ Jude laughed, watching you do so with a smirk.

When you were done you looked up at him, his eyes meeting yours as your heart fluttered nervously.

„See.“ you whispered feeling his face come closer to yours "All pretty."

You closed your eyes before his lips crashed onto yours. Moaning into the kiss as you eagerly wrapped you arms around Judes neck. His hands soon enough grabbed your butt as he gestured you to jump up. Which you did before he carried you over to the couch, not once disconnecting your lips.

Jude placed you down under him as he placed kisses all the way down your neck, making you whimper. Your hand started travelling under his shirt as you caressed his toned stomach.

Soon enough Judes hands started travelling down your body as he pulled your shirt over your head, leaving you in nothing but a bra. He then continued to kiss you this time his tounge came into play.

„Jude?“ you moaned, his hands dangerously low on your stomach.

„What?“ he asked, out of breath as you felt his finger run along the hem of your lace panties.

„What are we?“ you now asked, breaking the kiss. You just had to know if this was headed somewhere before you could continue.

„I don’t know.“ Jude sighed, looking into your eyes „I just know that I love you and I wanna be with you. No matter your brother and no matter how goddamn german you sometimes are.“

„I love you too.“ you giggled, before crashing your lips onto Judes again.

It didn’t take long until you two were bascially naked as you were fully making out on the couch. It was in the exact moment you pulled down Judes underwear and started doing your job down there that the front door suddenly opened. You looked up at Jude who had his eyes ripped wide open.

„F*ck!“ you two both hissed at the same time but it was already too late.

Julian was already standing there, still in his whole ski attire as his jaw dropped to the floor. You threw a blanket to Jude, so he could at least cover himself up as you started collecting your clothes in panic.

„Oh mein Gott.“ your brother now entered the living room, followed by an equally shocked Scarlett.

When he saw his almost naked sister his hand immediately covered Julians eyes „Dude don’t look at her!“

You were probably as red as a tomato as you could see Julian was trying his hardest not to laugh while Marco just looked traumatized.

„Can you guys like not watch.“ you whined, wanting to put on your clothes as Jude was desperatly searching for his underwear.

„Of course.“ Scarlett giggled, pulling her husbands arm as she dragged him out the room much to his disagreement. While a giggling Julian followed them like a little child. You could hear your brothers voice coming from the hallway as he yelled „Bellingham, I hope you know once you’re dressed you’re a dead man!“

You looked at Jude who looked absoluetly terrified and humiliated. Not saying a word.

„It’s fine Jude.“ you chuckled, watching him pull his shirt over his head.

„No he’s gonna k*ll me.“ Jude panicked, actually really scared.

„Yes I am!“ Marco yelled again, listenting to you and Jude. Your brother could really be annoying sometimes.

„No you won’t!“ you yelled back, not having it anymore „Judes my boyfriend and if you don’t accept that I don’t care!“

Jude smiled at you calling him your boyfriend as you looked up at him.

„I’m sorry.“ you chuckled, staring into his eyes „But my brother. He can be a total-“

„Spacko?"

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Broken Nose - Jude Bellingham x Reader

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Warnings: Blood and cursing

summary: In which Jude accidentally shoots Masons sister in the face with a football.

„Ouch, Ouch, Ouch!“ you stumbled across the pitch, holding your nose while the guys came running towards you.

„Oh my god! Y/n are you okay?“ Mason asked, looking at you worriedly as Jude caught up with him completely out of breath.

You looked up at your dumb boyfriend who was standing next to your even dumber brother while blood started dripping down onto the green grass.

„Jesus Baby! You’re bleeding.“ Jude tried to approach you but you just took a step back, kneeling onto the ground in Masons backyard as you tried to stop the bleeding with your hands.

„Yeah, no sh*t Sherlock.“ you groaned, trying to handle the pain while looking at Judes worried face „You f*cking shot me in the face!“

„I’m so…sorry.“ Jude stuttered, Mason just pressing his lips together as he watched his sister curse at the younger boy.

It all had started as an innocent bet between Jude and Mason. It was a Friday night and you had hung out at your brothers house when suddenly the discussion of who could hit the bar of the goal more times in a row emerged.

You didn’t want to get involved in the childish bet between the two guys, so you just stood there at the end of the pitch that was set up in Masons backyard. As you scrolled through your phone, hearing the boys act like literal five year olds.

„No ,that was clearly way too f*cking close mate!“ Jude yelled as Mason hit the bar for the sixth time in a row.

„Stop whining around Bellingham and just shoot.“ your brother hissed, making you roll your eyes.

And then, next thing you knew a football hit your face. First you didn't even comprehend what had happened. You dropped your phone, looking at the two guys standing in the dark. It felt like someone had thrown a literal rock at you.

„I thought you were supposed to be good at this sh*t.“ you cursed, extremely pissed off that your nose might literally just be broken „How the f*ck can you miss the bar like that?“

„I…I don’t know love. I’m so sorry.“ Jude stuttered, clearly helpless as Mason now leaned down to you.

„Y/n? Can I see your nose.“ your brother asked, also sounding worried as you put down your bloody hands revealing your face. Masons whole face scrunched up and you could just tell that it had to be bad.

„Holy sh*t.“ Jude stated, knowing it had to hurt pretty badly from the look of it.

„Can you get some f*cking tissues already Bellingham.“ your brother now yelled at your boyfriend, starting to panic about what he had let happen under his supervision. Well technically he was pretty much the enabler of the whole thing. But how was he supposed to know that Jude would miss that badly?

„Mom and dad are gonna be so mad at me.“ Mason stressed, while Jude ran inside the house. You looked at Masons face, lit up by the garden lanterns he had set up around the field, not believing what he was saying.

„That’s what you’re worried about Mase!“ you hissed, completely hysterical as your brother flinched at you outburst „I might be permanently disfigured and you worry about mom and dad!“

„Hey don’t blame me!“ Mason said, running his hands through his hair nervously „It’s not my fault your boyfriend has zero aim.“

„Oh, don’t blame it all on him Mason!“ you spat back, defending your boyfriend „This was your stupid idea!“

„I got some napkins!“ Jude arrived, completetly out of breath as he held out what looked like Masons whole napkin collection in both his hands.

„No, these are like fancy Jude!“ Mason hissed and you felt like you were about to lose your mind. So did your boyfriend as he sent Mason the most confused face „Are you sh*tting me Mount?“

Your boyfriend now kneeled down next to you before gently holding a napkin towards your nose, ignoring your brothers stupid remarks. This time you even allowed him to touch you. Evidently you needed his help.

„Ouch.“ you groaned, tears filling your eyes as your brain finally processed how badly it really hurt. He might not have any aim but damn he could shoot hard.

„I’m so, so sorry baby.“ Jude put one hand behind your head , supporting it as he caressed your hair „Do you think we need go to the hospital?“

You swallowed, trying not to start crying like a baby as you looked back and forth between your brother and boyfriend before slowly nodding. Mason cursed to himself, pacing up and down as Jude tried to comfort you.

„Okay.“ Jude now whispered, clearly feeling guilty about this „That’s fine. Do you think you can walk?“

„Yes, of course I can walk.“ you said, your voice muffled by the napkins. Well this was gonna be such a fun Friday night.

„Make sure she’s not bleeding onto the car seat though.“ you heard your brother tell your boyfriend as you were sitting in the back of the car, waiting for them in absolute agony.

„Really Mason?“ Jude squealed, representing exactly how you felt as you looked out the window , trying to keep yourself from screaming.

„What? They are like brand new!“ with that Mason got into the driver seat of his Mercedes and Jude got into the backseat with you.

„Is it bareable?“ Mase asked, looking at you through the rearview mirror as he started driving off. You just nodded, not in the mood to talk anymore.

This is exactly why you didn’t want to hang out with your brother on the one weekend that Jude was actually home. The two of you had been doing long distance for a while now and with him finally on a break this was the first weekend in months he was home. Mason of course, being the annoying brother he was, immediately invited Jude over. You’re theory was that he just wanted to keep an eye on the two of you, still getting used to the fact that his younger sister was dating his teammate. And Jude being Jude of course wanted to be on good terms with your brother and agreed on coming over.

„Bellingham your aim is actually so sh*t.“ Mason joked, trying to lighten the atmosphere but Jude immediately signaling him to cut it off. Jude could always sense when you were mad and right now you were in fact fuming with anger.

Angry that your older brother seemed to be an actual child, competing against your boyfriend and always picking on him in front of the other guys. Like he was trying to show he was superior to him or something.

„Can you shut up for once!“ you yelled at your brother, taking the napkins off your face as the bleeding had finally stopped. Jude pressed his lips together, clearly uncomfortable with the tension in the car as he put his hand on your shoulder in attempt to calm you down. Jude at least knew when to shut up, that was nothing you could say for your brother.

„What he shoots you and I get yelled at?“ Mason now hissed, clearly offended as he rolled his eyes.

For the rest of the drive no one basically said a word expect Jude checking in with you from time to time. You always just nodded and tried to give him a smile to reassure him, leaving the boy in the black hoodie worried and confused on what to do.

„So, we have an emergency.“ Mason spoke to the middle-aged woman behind the glass, who was obnoxiously chewing on her gum.

„I can see.“ the blonde woman looked at you standing behind your brother with Judes arm around your waist. Nurses and doctors rushing through behind you as the emergency waiting room was completety full with people. Was Friday night like rush hour in here?

„What happened?“ she now sighed, obviously having dealt with a lot of situations like this before.

„Ehm… So he shot her, my sister, in the face... with a football.“ Mason mumbled, clearly embarrassed to do this.

„Well, that’s not a big deal most of the time…“ the woman now stated, confused on what kinda shot we were talking about. As she looked Jude up and down.

„Oh, it was a pretty hard and direct shot believe me.“ Mason now stated as you put your napkin down to show the woman the result of it. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at your bloddy face.

„You weren’t trying to shoot her face. Were you?“ she asked surprised as she started filling out some forms.

„What?“ Jude squealed, completely confused on why that was even a question „Of course not!“

„We are professional football players.“ Mason now stated, grinning at the woman. Oh, great it was bragging o'clock again. God, sometimes you hated your brother. „We were playing a game, who could hit the bar of the goal more times in a row. I won.“

„So if you are professional football players.“ the woman rolled her eyes, cleary unphased as you almost burst out into laughter „Why did you miss the bar that badly?“

She sassily handed Mason some paperwork as he just looked at her baffled. You kinda loved this woman.

„You fill this out and wait here.“ she pointed at Mason before pointing at Jude and you „And you two can come with me.“

Jude and you followed the woman in some room, where she ordered you to sit down on the bed. Handing you some clean tissues before she told you a doctor would come in shortly.

„This sucks.“ you groaned as Jude sat down next to you, the woman closing the door behind her.

„Yes, I’m so sorry.“ he sighed, looking at you from the side as you looked around the hospital room.

„No, not that.“ you now looked at your boyfriend, who sent you a questioning look „Well, that sucks too but… I actually was looking forward to this weekend. I wanted to just spend it with you and then Mason had to come in with his dumb plans and his even dumber games. “

Jude chuckled quietly, understanding that this was typical sibling stuff as he himself had a brother „I don’t think you can blame him for this one though. I was the one that did it.“

You looked at your boyfriend with a frown as you saw his guilty face. Taking the palm of your hand and putting it on his cheek „I love you."

It was probably the pain that was making you emotional. Jude grabbed your hand as he planted a kiss on the back of it „I love you too and I want you to come to Germany with me. I thought about it and I think you should take that course at the university. Even if just for a while.“

You looked at the boy with raised eyebrow and teary eyes. Jude and you had talked about you coming to Germany and attending university there for a while now. But till now it had been just an idea.„You do?“

He nodded, caressing your hand as he held it in his lap „Well, I will have to ask Mason for permission first.“

You both laughed at the thought of your brother. Then shorty after a doctor and nurse came in. They cleaned you up and some scans all while Jude sat there holding your hand.

„So good news.“ the doctor came in, holding some of the scans as he showed them to you „It’s in fact not broken.“

„Thank god.“ Jude sighed in relief as if a big weight had been lifted of him.

„But it’s a severe contusion, so you will have to take these medication.“ he handed you a bag filled with different pills „And you might wanna avoid an activity...that could put pressure on your nose.“

You bit your lip, trying not to laugh as the guy in the white scrubs looked at Jude „So no more shooting girls in the face Mr.Bellingham.“

„I can’t believe he knew who I was.“ Jude groaned as you walked out the hospital room „That’s so embarrassing!“

You chuckled putting your hand around his waist as you pulled him close. Jude placed a kiss on your forehead before you entered the waiting room, scanning it to find your brother. Only to see him sitting on a chair in the corner with his head buried in his hands.

„I’ll wait outside. You should go talk to him.“ you boyfriend stated as you sighed, knowing he was right.

You approached your brother, the sight of him kind of breaking your heart.

„Mase?“ you asked and the guy looked up at you startled.

„Is it broken?“ he asked quietly as you sat down next to him.

You shook your head, sending him a reassuring smile „No, just a severe contusion.“

Mason sighed, relief clearly evident on his face as he shook his head „I’m sorry for being a dick sometimes.“

You chuckled, putting your hand on his shoulder „Mase. You are not a dick. It’s just that I had been really looking forward to this weekend with Jude.“

„Yes, I understand that.“ he sighed, biting his lips as he looked up at you „It’s just hard for me. You are my little sister you know? And I used to be the person you’d wanna spend time with and I feel like he just came along with his stupid charming personailty and dumb smile and took that from us.“

You giggled, hearing Mason depict Jude like that. But in all honesty he really was charming and he also had a great smile.

„Well, how about we make a deal.“ you suggested, looking at your brother „When you visit me in Germany we will make time for just the two of us?“

„Germany?“ Mason raised his eyebrows, looking at you surprised „You’re moving to Germany?“

„Well, for a time at least.“ you smiled at your brother, hoping he could see that this was what you wanted „I’ll attend university there and live with Jude. It will be a good experience I think.“

„That…“ Mason stuttered and you could tell this was hard on him.He sighed before taking a deep breath „That sounds great. I’m happy for you Y/n.“

The rest of the night was spend with the three of you driving around town, getting all kinds of junk food and drinks as you celebrated your decision to move to Germany. And for that night, everything was just right. You might have almost had a broken nose but in return you had also realized what a great brother you truly had.

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Stupid J. - Mason Mount x Reader

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summary: In which the reader tries to mess with Mason by ordering red roses with a suspicious note

„I think you should take the red roses.“ your friend Amy giggled, pointing at the low quality picture on the screen „I mean they just are the most romantic ones.“

„Hmm…“ you sighed, scrolling through the flower delivery services online website „I don’t know. Maybe this is a dumb idea?“

Maybe? Of course this was stupid idea.

Amy and you had hung out at your place for the whole day and with it raining outside you two had nothing better to do than watch Tiktoks. And as people know, Tiktok was basically full of stupid ideas.

And sure enough you eventually came across the pranks. After you had watched at least a hundred videos, Amy suggested that it would be incredibly funny to pull one on your boyfriend. Mason, your boyfriend. Your extremely overprotective boyfriend.

„What?“ Amy squealed, rolling her eyes as she grabbed the laptop out of your hands „This is a great idea.“

You looked over the girls shoulder as you cosied up in your grey fluffy blanket.Both of you sitting on the white couch as you could see the rain outside pouring through the glass doors.

„You clearly don’t know Mase.“ you chuckled as you watched Amy add something to the cart „He will totally flip out. Plus you won't even be here to see his reaction.“

„Well that’s what makes this fun, duh! And you can tell me how reacted later.“ Amy smacked her lips together, typing something into the laptop „What should the note say?“

You sighed, looking at her mischievous grin „I don’t know. Something subtle?“

„Maybe…“ Amy pursed her lips, thinking about what would set Mason off as her fingers started typing „Had a great time last weekend. Maybe we…“

„No way!“ you interrupted Amy, who was putting on her best advertising voice „That’s already implying that I cheated.“

„That’s the whole point Y/n.“ Amy chuckled as she typed something into the computer again „But I have a better idea…“

You watched her write something before she showed you the screen of your laptop. You chuckled, seeing what she had written.

"I miss you - J"

„What do you think?“ the blonde girl grinned, making you sigh before nodding.

„Well, I guess it’s a little more subtle.“

Saturday was supposed to be the day, where you and Mase would get to spend some quality time together. Both of you having incredibly busy schedules during the week. Sometimes even on the weekend when Mason had to attend games. But luckily this Saturday you were both free.

If it wasn't for the fact that the whole day, all you could only think about was how the door could ring any second and a bouquet of red roses could ruin your day.

You did regret ever agreeing to this but also you were really quite curious. You wanted to see what Mason would do. Like any girl, you did like a healthy amount of jealousy and drama.

So when you were just chilling on the couch with Mason next to you, watching some cheesy movie on Netflix, the doorbell rang.

„Can you open it?“ you asked, looking at your boyfriend with puppy eyes. Knowing he already had a hard time to say no to you.

„Alright…“ Mason groaned, releasing you from his grasp as he got up. Making you already miss his touch.

Mason readjusted his grey hoodie, his hair extremely messy from cuddling, as he made his way over to the door. Trying not to look like he had just woken up.

You could feel your heartbeat rise when hearing Mase talk to the delivery guy. Clearly he seemed confused about what was being delivered. Asking the guy three times if he was sure he had the right address.

Then the door fell shut and next thing you knew, Mason walked into the room with a bouquet of red roses wrapped up beautifully in clear wrapping paper.

„Did you order flowers?“ Mason asked, putting down the flowers on the marble kitchen counter as you stared at the television again.Not being able to face him or you‘d immediately start laughing.

You weren't really good at lying. But maybe in this case it was good thing as Mase was supposed to think you were lying.

„No.“ you answered shortly, trying not to already give yourself away.

„Well, there’s a note…“ you turned around to watch Mason open the white letter that had been attached to the bouquet.

Your boyfriend pulled out a card before reading what’s on it with furrowed eyebrows, clearly confused on what was written. He tried to puzzle everything together as he thought about if he knew anyone that would send him flowers who’s name started with a J.

That’s when it hit him; maybe he didn’t know anyone but you could obviously do. After all you did spend most of your time at his house, so it would only make sense for someone to send them here. It did seem quite weird to him though.

„I think these are for you.“ he cleared his throat, still fixated on the note as he tried to understand the situation. His mind going through all the worst case scenarios.

„Really?“ you tried to act suprised but failed, making you even more suspicious.

„Yes.“ Mason muttered, staring at the red roses. There was a moment of silence before Mason took all his courage to ask the one question that was lingering on his mind „So who's J?“

You grinned as you chewed on some popcorn, shrugging as you looked over at you boyfriend „Jay? I don’t know any Jay.“

„No I mean the letter J.“ Mason sighed, slowly starting to lose his patience as you continued to act oblivious.

„Well, I know a lot of people who’s names start with a J…“ you now stood up, taking the empty glass bowl with you as you walked over to the kitchen isle „But so do you. Like James, Jesse or even Jack?“

Mason stood there, the note tight in his hand as he tried to read your face. Still not sure what to believe.

„Now why would any of them tell me they missed me?“ Mason slid the note across the countertop to were you were standing.

You picked it up, furrowing your eyebrows before clearing your throat „I don’t know?“

By now Mase totally knew you were lying. Only in his mind the lie was a whole different one.

„That’s…“ he shook his head, trying to calm himself down and not curse. Knowing that if he lost his temper now, you would never speak up „Who sent you these?“

„Honey, I told you…“

„I don’t believe it though!“ he crossed his arms, biting his bottom lip as he watched you check out the roses „So you might as well just tell the truth.“

You fake gasped, looking into Masons mad face. Pretending to be offended by his accusation.

„Is it a guy?“ he now hissed, leaning over the counter and shoving the bouquet away with his hands „Who has the audacity to send flowers for my girlfriend to my house.“

„Well, I do basically live here so…“

„So it is a guy?“ your boyfriend raised his eyebrows, clearly pissed off but also kind of hurt.

„No… I mean yes…“ you stuttered, pretending to be nervous as you started fidgeting with the note in your hands „I don’t know…“

„What?“ Mase hissed, shaking his head in complete confusion „You don’t know who would write you a note saying that he misses you?“

You bit your lip looking at the roses. Should you stop it now? But it was just starting to get fun. Plus Mason didn't seem all that mad yet.

„His name starts with a J! Doesn’t that maybe ring a bell?“ Mason now asked, pacing up and down the kitchen in attempt to calm his nerves. He didn't understand why you were acting so oblivious.

„Well…“ you tried to come up with something „Maybe Jadon?“

„Sancho?“ Mase asked, stopping in his tracks as he stared at his girlfriend like she was a ghost.

„Yeah, well I baked the lads cookies last week, remember? Maybe this is his way of saying... thank you?“

„What?“ is all Mason said, feeling like he was about to lose his mind „Why would he write that he freaking missed you because you baked him cookies?“

„Maybe they were good?“

You had to try so hard not to start laughing. Your boyfriend looked like he was questioning his whole life choices. And you obviously would feel the same in his shoes.

„Are you nuts?“ Mason now asked, believing there was something seriously wrong with you. He walked over to placing his palm on your forehead, to check your temperature„I mean you have to be. Your talking absolute nonsense.“

You chuckled, as you gently pushed your boyfriend away. And when looking up at his face you couldn’t help but start laughing. Mase furrowed his eyebrows, looking at his girlfriend that was laughing her ass off

„What’s so funny? If Jadon really sent these I will…“

„Mase…“ you laughed, tears filling your eyes as you held on to the kitchen counter "I’m just messing with you.“

„Huh?“ the guys face softened as he stood there with crossed arms. A small grin appearing on his lips.

„Of course Jadon wouldn’t send me flowers!“ you giggled, still amused by his reaction as you wiped your tears away „I ordered them myself.“

Mason looked relieved but confused at the same time „What?“

„Yeah, Amy and I saw this trend on Tiktok. Where you order flowers to see how your boyfriend reacts. And Amy had the great idea to add the note.“ you put your hand on his shoulder as Mason shook his head, now also chuckling „But I haven’t seen one video where the guy checks if his girlfriend has a fever!“

„Well can you blame me!“ Mason laughed, watching you try to catch your breath as he rolled his eyes.

„I love you.“ you chocked in between laughter, as Mase pulled you close to him. Your boyfriend tried to kiss you as all you could do is laugh.

"I'm sorry..." you chuckled, trying to calm yourself down.

Mason was trying not to laugh but in all honesty he was also quite amused by the situation. He looked at you, licking his lips before grabbing the note on the counter and walking over to the trashcan. He threw it away and stared at you with the pettiest look on his face, only to say;

„Stupid J.“

You watched your boyfriend, a big smile on your face as you nodded „Yes. Stupid, stupid J.“

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