Just been looking down your profile can we have a continue of the one of John texting you to meet him after the game, the one where you distracted him and get gets subbed of
continuation of this blurb
and you’re texting back ‘where’, leaving your friend with a promise of speaking tomorrow, and making your way through the halls of the stadium, recognised by security and not stopped, until you see him, leaning against a wall, hair wet and skin glistening, straightening up when he sees you coming. Neither of you saying anything at first, awkward tension coating the otherwise empty halls, staring at each other, an awkward stride of distance between you, all the courage you’d previously had on the walk down dissipated. He’s the first one to close the gap, taking a hesitant step forward, your name leaving his lips and you’ve missed how it sounded when he said it, in his accent. ‘I’ve missed you’ you breathed out as he took hesitant steps forward until he was directly in front of you. And the close proximity made your breath hitch in your throat and he’s whispering back that he’s missed you too, eyes trailing over your lips, the gap becoming smaller as he leans in. And soon his lips are on yours, backing you up against the wall, hands on your waist, yours around his neck and it’s bliss and you’ve missed him and you don’t want this moment to end. But of course it did, interrupted by a ‘Woah alright, John, warn us next time’ coming from Kyle at the top of the corridor. And you both quickly pulled apart, your head going into his neck, laughing in embarrassment. It was just like old times.
omg do some Frenkie de Jong xx
I have some in my inbox that I’ll get around to between now and the next few days x
Iker Casillas kisses girlfriend Sara Carbonero after the 2010 World cup
Trying swimsuits infront of T?
‘What about this one’ you’re saying, giving a spin and watching his eyes drink you all in as they slowly skirt up and down. ‘Beautiful, love.’ And you’re sighing slightly as you throw him a smile - of course you appreciate it so much but god he’s been saying that about every one and you just want to know which is the best one to buy. So you’re turning around, strutting back into the changing room to change into a final one when he’s appearing behind you, arms sliding around your waist and head in your neck. ‘The red one. Get the red one, love’ is huskily whispered into your neck: ‘now let’s go home and try taking off some clothes’
Dele Alli feeling like shit because of comments about his recent interview. He saw comments like ''he has personality of wet socks'', ''he is like dead man'' and etc. And he is sad because people think that he is emotionless and bad person. That really hurted him and his girl is comforting saying ''Screw them, I and your closest people know the real you and you're nice person.'' They cuddle and he falls asleep on her chest while she strokes his hair.
And you’re whispering words of affirmation, telling him how those people don’t matter - they don’t even know him - and you’re telling him to come over to you on the sofa, hugging him, resting his head on your chest, stroking his hair as you whisper how much you and all his friends love him - and you really do. And he’s falling asleep with a soft smile on his face, arm around your waist and you’re still mumbling about how much you love him because despite the fact he can’t hear you you still adore saying it, even if just to empty air.
John singing Bernardo’s chant to Bernardo is the kind of action I support
Answer 22 questions, tag 22 people. Thank you so much @winksy8 for tagging me!
Nicknames: don’t have any
Height: 5’2 or 1.58m (I’m short)
Last movie I saw: I can’t even remember. Probably something recommended to me on Netflix but I have a terrible memory
Last thing I googled: ‘marxisim and stalin’ because I read a thing
Favourite musician: I don’t really have one tbh. I just like individual songs. Tom Odell maybe? I don’t know
Song stuck in my head: Congratulations that pewdiepie, roomie and boyinaband song don’t judge
Other blogs?: well I had about 6 originally but accidentally deleted the entire account so no
Following: 54
Followers: 63 (which is insane because I’ve had this blog for just a few days)
Amount of asks: that I get generally? I get a few a day about writing prompts but that aren’t that I’ve only ever had one. Currently I have 3
Lucky numbers: I don’t really believe in luck or anything so I don’t have one
What are you wearing?: leggings and a big t shirt
Dream job: theoretical physicist
Dream trip: not sure. I want to visit Israel. And then apart from that it’s less about the country and more about visiting places within it. I don’t really have a dream trip though
Favourite food: red grapes
Instruments: I can play the flute at grade 7. I can play the violin, clarinet and guitar badly. And the piano averagely
Languages: English. I have a gcse in french but can’t speak it. I want to learn Italian (I know some basics) and Hebrew (I know some basics). I like languages I’m just not committed enough to learn them
Favourite song: like with favourite musician, I don’t really have one. It changes. I tend to get obsessed with a song and listen to only that song for a week before getting sick of it and finding a new one
Random fact: mangoes originated in Southern Asia
Aesthetic: being a failure
I’d tag people but I’d feel annoying even though personally I love being tagged in things, so I tag everyone who wants to do it
Basically I’m Gay
Paul Dummett, Fabian Schär, Martin Dúbravka, Bernardo Silva and John Stones are my loves
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