You Don’t Hate Me? - Reader

hellooooo, i wanted to request a fic with leah where reader have POTS and the it's having a seizure, yk, feeling dizzy, fainting, but do it creatively like you know, i would love it cause i have this condition and never see anyone write about it, and i love your acc thats why i ask you x🫶🏼

Oh course! I will work on this after the Paige fic is out!

Head Injures and Kisses - Alexia Putellas

Alexia Putellas x Fem!reader

Part 2 of 2. Read Part 1 first

Summary: During the championships you go down with a head injury, worrying Alexia, her family, and everyone in the stadium.

Warnings: Sad Alexia, happy ending

Authors Note: This is short but I like it. Hope you enjoy the long awaited part 2!

You woke up to a loud slam of a door. Whipping your eyes open to inspect what the noise was, seeing Mapi at the hospital door with her hand over her mouth, eyes blown.

"Im sorry" She whispers before being pushed aside by Ingrid, who moves her out of the way, silently scolding her for being loud.

"Hola mi amor." You hear the soft voice of your girlfriend next to you say softly.

She brushes a fly away from your forehead, making you turn your head to look at her.

You not only see her, but you see alba and Eli next to her.

You notice the looks of worry and concern on their faces, reaching up to grasp the hand on your cheek which belonged to Alexia.

Looking up at her, you notice a look in her eye that you hadn't seen before, you couldn't quite be sure of what it was, but you knew she wasn't okay.

"Im okay." You give her a reassuring smile and squeeze her hand.

Alexia closes her eyes and gives you a nod, a tear going down her cheek, she wipes it off in hopes you didn't see it.

She turns to her mother before speaking.

"Ma, I'm sure you know by now but this is my girlfriend."

Eli send you a warm smile before patting your leg.

"You beautiful even in these circumstances. Welcome to the family." You laugh at her words before sending her a nod and a smile.

"Thank you, I wish we could have met in a different situation."

"No worries amor, we're just glad you're okay." Alba speaks up noticing your mood go down a little.

Alba was a sweet girl, respectful and pretty. But your thought were pulled away from you when Alexia started moving people out.

Alexia send them out so you and her can have a private moment.

As soon as they leave her eyes fill with tears, slamming shut and her hands start to tremble.

"Baby," You coo at her before pulling her into your chest, she climbs into the bed, wrapping herself around you.

"Whats wrong my love?" You ask, running your fingers through her hair, while was slightly damp from the shower she took after the game.

"You scared me." She whispers through her tears. This makes you turn to her and pull her closer, shushing her softly.

"Its okay baby, i'm here and i'm okay."

After some time, you notice the ragged breaths stop and slow down, soft snores being heard from the Catalan.

Smiling to yourself your drift off with her, holding her in reassurance that your are here.

-

Eli and Alba walk into the room after some time with food.

They stop in their tracks when they see you both asleep in each others arms. Making Alba smile to her self, happy to see her sister in love.

Eli speaks up while moving closer to her younger daughter, pulling her into a hug.

"She found a good one." Eli whispers, not wanting to be too loud.

"She has."

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paige bueckers x gf!reader pt. 5

cw: freaky. even tho u guys hate me i’m still “giving” u this (because i was bored out of my mind and i keep dissociating lol)

Let me have the cookie. I mean a cookie. F**k let’s have both. Okay just play LUNCH by Billie.

Idea cc dating kate martin and making it public

I only write for x reader sorry 🥲

Brats Get Punished - Alessia Russo

Alessia Russo x Fem!Reader

Summary: When Alessia acts out in public to turn you on, she gets punished for it.

Warnings: SMUT!!!! Rough Sex, overstimulation, hotel sex, consent is key, safe word mentioned, not used, Dom!Reader, Sub!Alessia, brat!Alessia.

Authors Note: First Smut fic, hope you enjoy its a long one!!

Your woken up from your slumber from a call from your girlfriend.

It's a routine you both have made, she calls you every morning to wake you up. You claim that it better than an alarm.

You wipe the sleep from your eyes before picking up the phone and putting her on speaker.

"Good morning baby." She says softly, knowing you're still tired and barley awake.

"Good morning love, I don't want to get up and catch that flight." She giggles at the sleep in your voice and the complaining you're doing. Her laugh causes you to smile to yourself.

After you both talk for a couple minutes you decide to FaceTime her and start getting ready. She mirrors your actions by walking into her bathroom and washing her face.

You both smile at each other when you make eye contact in the camera, laughing you walk out of the room to grab something, walking back in you get a text from your captain wondering if you have gotten up.

Leah knows you're not a morning person, and would do anything too get 5 minutes of extra sleep.

You roll your eyes and pick up the phone, not going unnoticed by Alessia.

"Whats wrong?"

"Leah is bothering me way too early for my liking." She laughs at your annoyance in your voice and a thought crosses her mind.

"When I come and pick you up today for the airport, do you want to stop by that coffee shop you like on the way?" Excitement floods into you when you hear the word coffee, loving a nice iced coffee to start your morning, but not expecting to get one today.

"Of course, I would be insane to decline that." You barley get your words out from the big smile that is on your face.

"Okay, sounds good. Im going to go get dressed and pack a few more things and then swing by, I will text you when I'm close." She says as she finishes rubbing in a serum while doing her skincare routine, you doing the same.

"Okay baby, I love you." You blow her a kiss through the phone and she does the same.

"Love you too babe." She gets out before hanging up the phone.

You finish your hair and get a text from lessi saying she's here. You grab your bags and phone before heading out to greet her.

She gets out of the car and she wraps her arms around your neck while you hug her waist. Pressing a kiss on her lips and letting her fresh set of acrylics run through your hair.

"Hi baby." You smile at the blonde at the lovesick expression on her face.

"Hey, I missed you." "I missed you too, we don't want to miss the flight so we should get on the road."

She nods before helping put your bags in the car, while she is distracted you sneak into the drivers seat. She doesn't fight it, not enjoying driving while you are with her, wanting to be your passenger princess as you call her.

When you both settle in the car, you reach over to her bare thigh and put your hand on it, squeezing it periodically during the drive.

You can't help but notice her squirm every time you do. Grinning to yourself you know what will happen in the hotel room tonight.

"Finally the love birds arrive!" You hear the Irish women yell from across the airport, you roll your eyes, never understanding how much of a morning person she is.

You look over next to her seeing Caitlin passed out on her shoulder, and Kyra taking pictures of her sleeping. Knowing you are gonna ask to see that picture later.

Alessia goes to a seat and makes herself comfortable with her coffee and phone in hand, keeping quiet and not saying much to anyone.

She always gets like this when she is turned on. The realization making your grin to yourself again before approaching her.

"Whats wrong pretty?" You make eye contact with her and all you see in her blue eyes are lust, lust for you.

She doesn't say anything, just makes eye contact with you for about 10 seconds before looking back down to her phone.

You take the empty seat to her left and pull your phone out as well. Canceling out the rowdy teammates and waiting for the boarding to begin.

You place your hand on her thigh again, but higher. You keep looking down at your phone, acting like you don't know what you're doing.

When you placed your hand on her thigh, you hear a small whimper from her before she turned her phone off and threw her head back, closing her eyes trying to pull herself together.

You start to inch your way higher before she grabs your hand and pushes it off of her.

You place your hand on her thigh again and when she goes to move it you lean forwards, close to her ear and whisper.

"Move my hand again and I will fuck you right now in that bathroom and I don't think you want our teammates to hear your moans, do you?"

You both made eyes contact, you see the frustration in her eyes and she sees the seriousness in yours. She releases your hand and lets it fall back onto her thigh.

She wanted you, and bad. So she had to find away to make you want her in the same way.

You look back down to your phone before the boarding announcement begins.

When you board the plane you and Alessia get seats next to each other, you in the middle, her in the window seat sharing a big blanket, and Leah on the isle seat. How she got seated next to you, you have no idea.

"So y/n, I heard you went to Australia a few weeks back with less, how was it? I forgot to ask." She turned to you and put her knees on her seat like a child waiting for a story.

Before you could get a word out you felt a hand being placed on your leg, the shorts you are wearing, that match Alessia's, being pretty short and your thighs being easily accessible.

"It was nice, wasn't it less?" You turn to the blonde and give her a stern look, a warning that if her hand went any higher than it was that she would pay for it.

"Yes, it was a lot of fun. Good scenery." She smiles at both you and Leah, acting innocent as if she wasn't running her nails along your bare thigh under the blanket.

"Fun, I tried to go a month back but ended up here with work and practice, then camp came up..." She is a huge talker, would talk someones ear off if they let her. Normally you would, but Alessia's hand going farther up your thigh canceled her out.

"Hold onto that story for one quick minute Leah." She nods and looks at her phone while you turn to Alessia.

You grab her by the jaw, not to rough but enough to turn her face close to yours.

"Im giving you one more warning babe. Cut that out before I will make you regret you ever even touched me." You whispered as you made eye contact with the blonde. The lust in her eyes grew as she thought about what you would do to her, she nodded and you let go of her jaw, turning to Leah and asking her to continue.

Though her hand never left the inside of your thigh, if stayed still and didn't move for a while.

You both ended up falling asleep when Leah left to play cards with Mary. Her head in your neck and you arm around her shoulders and the blanket tugged over you both.

You woke up first and began scrolling on your phone.

Feeling movement on your shoulder you look over to Alessia, seeing her pretty blue eyes looking back at you, full of lust like before.

"Hi baby." You smile at her before she makes a incoherent mumble and lays her head back on your shoulder.

You turn back to your phone until you feel light kisses on your neck, in a spot she knows you love.

Her hand wonders higher on you leg again, you didn't think she could do anything else, until she starts releasing light moans and whimper into your ear.

Thank the gods it didn't last long before the plane landed shortly after she started teasing you.

When the departures start, you make eye contact with the Italian, anger and sexual frustration filled your eyes, while playfulness and need filled hers.

You stood up and grabbed your over head bag before gripping tightly onto her wrist, pulling her up and out of the plane.

She tried to make small talk but you stayed silent, thinking about her punishment for later.

It was evening in Barcelona, which gave everyone time to go and set their bags in their hotel rooms and get settled for the night.

You grab Alessia's bag in your left hand and yours in her right and head to the elevator, still not saying a word to her.

"Move over my suitcase won't fit." Kyra complained to Steph. Steph some how had three suitcases all for herself, no one should have three for one person but Steph is Steph so no one says anything.

"No, I think you should catch then next lift Kyra." She had sass in her tone which made Leah and Katie laugh to themselves.

Kyra was about to complain again before you stopped her.

"Kyra its fine, Me and less will wait and catch the next one, go on." She thank you as both you and Alessia get off.

You watch as the door closes before you make sure you both are alone.

You turn to her and grab her by her throat, not roughly to choke her, but enough to make her go fuzzy in her brain.

"You want to act like a brat, I will treat you like one. I warned you and you didn't listen, you pay for it." You give her a stern stare and turn away waiting for the elevator.

You unlock the door and immediately rush her inside and press you lips harshly against hers.

You push her into the door, making the wind leave her lungs as she moans into the kiss.

You slip your tongue into her mouth you pin her to the door by her waist, her arms going to your neck.

You both make out for what feels like years before you wrap you hand around her neck again and push her towards the bed.

You pull of her jacket before pushing her on the bed, crawling onto of her.

You lean down to start kissing on her neck, her hand fly's up to thread her finger in you hair, pushing you tighter to her neck, moaning when you kiss certain spots.

Her legs wrap around your waist as your on your knees on the bed in-between them. Your hands roaming her sides and travel to her thighs and rub and squeeze them before sitting up.

"Why did you stop?" She has a look of confusion on her face before you pull her to a sitting position and take her shirt off. Leaving her in a black bra.

You lay her back down before kissing on her cleavage, not taking her bra off yet.

She tries to lean up and take it off before you push her back down.

"I didn't say take it off, did I?" You keep pressing your hand on her stomach, holding her still.

"No" She shakes her head.

"Then why are you moving?" You don't give her time to answer before you smash you lips on hers again, slipping your tongue in between her lips.

You reach down and move her out of her shorts, leaving her in a matching black Victorias secret set you got her for her birthday.

You start kissing from her jaw to her cleavage again. Not taking off her bra, where she wants you.

Moving lower, you kiss down her stomach, leaving hickies on her stomach, unable to be seen by any one but you, just like the ones on her boobs.

She moans and lifts her hips to try and get your mouth to her clothed pussy, where she needs you. You press her hips down to the bed before continuing your slow kissing down her to hips and thighs.

"Babe please." She whines pulls on your hair slightly. "Be patient or you get nothing."

That makes her stop fighting and her moans continue.

You press a kiss to her clothed clit, making her moan and jerk her hips up, unable too though by your strong arm holding her down.

You continue to kiss her clothed clit, making her moans escalate, before leaving and kissing her inner thighs.

She remembers what you said earlier, so she says nothing.

You finally sit up and unclip her bra. Immediately leaning down and latching onto her hard nipple.

She moans loudly and tries to grind onto your thigh, pressing your head closer to her breast, trying to get more pressure.

"Your being so good baby, wish you were this good earlier." You make eye contact with her and she moans louder, watching you switch nipples and pinching the other one.

After some time, you sit up and pull her underwear down, watching her slick drip down her pussy.

The scene is so pornagraphic, it makes you moan, already wanting to taste her.

"You know what to say when its too much, right babe?" You rub her thigh and making sure she knew when to tell you if it was too much.

"Yes love." She reassures you and that's all you needed to hear before leaning down and licking a long stripe from her entrance to her clit, earning a loud moan from her.

You lap at her entrance, wanting to taste her before pushing your tongue into her, her hand pushing your face deeper into her.

She starts grinding your face as your tongue fuck her, her moans extremely loud, waiting for this all day.

"Im close." She warns you and you pull away.

She gives you a pathetic whine and sends you a begging look, she feels you coat your finger in her slick before you lean down to press a kiss to her swollen lips.

She moans at the taste of herself on your tongue, reaching behind your neck to deepen it.

While she does that you plunge two long finger into her pussy, making her moan and break the kiss, throwing her head back in pleasure.

You don't wait for her to adjust before fucking her in a bruising pace, making her release loud moans and arch her back.

You cant help but admire her like this. Back arched, eyes squeezed shut and mouth open, releasing loud moans reserved for you. Your finger plunging deep into her, feeling her slick coat your fingers. Its like an amazing dream.

"Im close" She warns again, but this time you keep going.

"Not yet babe." You say and she starts squirming, trying hard to hold back the knot in her stomach.

"Please please baby please let me come." She begs you, eyes still not open, meeting yours.

"Apologize for earlier, apologize for acting like a brat in public." You demand her, you pace quickening.

"Im sorry babe im sorry I regret it im sorry." She practically screams, so lost in pleasure.

"Come right now, coat my fingers." Immediately after you give her access she comes all over your hand, her juices spilling out all over your hand and onto the sheets.

But this doesn't stop you, you keep pounding into her overstimulated pussy, making her yell out in pleasure and overstimulation.

"Come on babe, give me one more. I know you can my love." She whimpers at the sweet words of encouragement, her grip on the white comforter tightening . before feeling the knot in her stomach again, she releases all over you, coating the sheets and your arm once again.

"Shhh that's it baby, ride it out just like that. Good girl." You coo at her before leaning down and kissing her temples and forehead.

She lays her back down on the bed, releasing her grip on the comforter. You brush her hair from her sweaty forehead and press soft kisses on her face, bringing her back down from her high.

"Are you okay love?" You ask softly, caressing her cheeks and she opens her eyes.

"There you are my sweet girl." You smile at her softly before kissing her lips. Running your fingers through her hair before going to get up.

"Where are you going?" She asks, sleep evident in her voice.

"I will be back baby, don't fall asleep just yet." Knowing she won't follow that last ask, she never does.

You walk into the big bathroom and run a hot bath, adding epson salts into it and bubbles before lighting a candle that came with the hotel and turning the lights off.

Walking back into the hotel room, you see she wrapped herself in the blanket you both used on the plane, smiling you go to walk up to her before hearing a bang on the door.

You walk up to it, peeking through the key hole, seeing Katie standing there, you all of a sudden remember you are in a hotel, and Alessia's loud moan were for sure heard.

You crack open the door before sticking your head out.

"Wow surprised you could walk with all of the yelling we heard." You see Beth leaning against the wall smiling to herself.

"I don't know what you mean, that wasn't us." You smirk at her before closing the door. Katie trying to knock again, but no answer.

You walk over to Alessia's sleeping form before brushing some hair behind her ear, causing her eyes to flutter back open.

"Come on love, a bath is run for you." She shakes her head, causing you to let out a laugh before picking up her naked, tired form.

Her face immediately tucks into her neck as you walk her to the bathroom.

You move her around in your arms to where your holding her bridal style and gently set her down in the warm water.

She smiles at the feeling, but her smile fades when she notices your not in it with her,

She reaches for your had before noticing your undressing yourself, smiling she leans forward to give you room.

You sit behind her wrapping your arms around her waist and pressing kisses to the side of her head.

"I love you so much." She says, turning her head to look you in the eyes.

"I love you too, more than you know." You both give each other soft smile before she leans up and kisses your lips.

After you both are done washing up, you both pile into the bed, the other bed than the one you both were... having fun on.

You pull her into your chest and press kisses into her hair before she falls asleep. You know you will get teased tomorrow because of this, but you don't care.

You hug her tighter, and fall off the cliff of sleep, joining your lover.

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Strings & Sick Days // Caitlin Foord x Katie McCabe x Reader

Requested here

Warnings: Swearing, maybe? Fluff.

Word count: 1.4k

“Aye, you doing alright?” 

“Yeah, of course I am. Why do you-” Your response to the Irish woman was cut off by another set of coughs.

Each cough barked out harshly, wracking your frame and causing the hairs on your body to rise. You’d been coughing heavily throughout training, and everyone was slowly beginning to realize that you’d shown up to the session despite being obviously ill. 

You were shivering despite the heat of the day. The sun that shone brightly down upon you as you ran about did nothing to warm you up. You felt weak and, at first, it had only caused you to push yourself further. At first, you’d thought that you hadn’t eaten enough, but even you were beginning to realize that you weren’t perfectly healthy. 

“No, you’re obviously not alright.” This voice was distinctly Australian, and quite protective. You glanced up from your bent elbow to glare at the two girls who were showing concern towards you, although a part of your heart warmed at how much they cared. 

Both Katie and Caitlin had their brows furrowed, eyes trailing along your form as they attempted to figure out what was wrong with you. 

You tried hard not to notice the trail of sweat on Katie’s abdomen as she wiped the sweat off of her face with the bottom of her shirt. Even while you were sick, the attention of the two girls’ threatened to send you into cardiac arrest. 

You liked to think that was the fever talking, but you knew that it wasn’t. Even after sleeping with the couple several times over, their presence always seemed to send your heart patterning wildly. You were grateful for your fever, suddenly, as it masked your blush. 

Caitlin noticed the way your eyes caught onto Katie’s muscles, and her mouth quirked up in the corner. The Aussie shook her head at you, a chuckle leaving her mouth as you looked back at her. 

“You’re sick, pumpkin. Why didn’t you mention something?” Both Caitlin and Katie tried not to be endeared as your lips turned into a pitiful frown.

“‘M not sick!” You protested, and Katie laughed, shaking her head at you. The Irish woman took a step forward, closing the distance between you and smoothing a few stray hairs back from your forehead. 

The back of her tanned hand felt the heat radiating off of your skin, and the older woman frowned. 

“Ah, you’ve got a fever, darling. You should be heading home to get some fluids and rest, not running around like a chicken with your head cut off.” Katie admonished, and you frowned even more. 

You hardly noticed Katie glancing over at Caitlin, or Caitlin whisking off to go talk to your coaching staff. You were only aware of Katie’s skin on yours as she pulled you into her side, supporting part of your weary body.

At first, you tried not to sink into the other womans’ body. You knew that public displays of affection weren’t something that they wanted, as your relationship with the other two was a secret. Now, however, Katie didn’t seem to mind, her hand gently rubbing patterns against your arm, where the sleeve of your training top had risen. 

Honestly, you weren’t even aware of what you’d call your relationship with the other two. 

It had started out with a drunken one night stand, when a barrage of “what if’s”, suggestive touches, and a few sloppy kisses that had carried you into their bedroom. Then, it had happened again… except you’d all been sober, and had happened after you’d all had a conversation about having sex more consistently. 

You’d had an agreement with the couple. You would all sleep together to take out some of the stress of your daily lives, and it wouldn’t carry into your professional or personal lives. 

At least, that was how it had begun. Ever-so-slowly, the couple had invited you over to cuddle, and to watch movies. They’d begin to exchange gifts with you, and let you sleep in their bed. Some of your belongings stayed at their home, and some of theirs stayed in yours. 

What had started out as an adventurous sexcapade had evolved into something more, with feelings and so, so many strings attached. You’d all started to love each other outside of sex, but had yet to actually talk about dating beyond agreeing to let things run their course, to see where it all turned out. 

As the two girls left training early with you between their bodies, you felt like it was all natural. Even the way that the two dragged you into their shared home felt normal, like it was your home, too. 

It was Caitlin who helped you to lay down on their couch, as Katie drifted into the kitchen to grab you some things. 

Caitlin knelt down beside your head, her hands cupping your cheeks as she gently kissed your lips. You tried to shove her away, and Caitlin kissed you again.

“Cait,” you whined. “You’re gonna get sick, too!” 

“That’s okay, pumpkin. Don’t worry, let’s just get you back and healthy, hm?” Cait kissed you again, her lips touching your forehead gently as she did so before she drew back. 

You watched her eyes drift upwards, watched as they lit up as Katie walked into the room. You wondered if it was natural for you not to be jealous– or if it was natural for Katie not to be jealous, or for Caitlin to be jealous. What the three of you had was special, your love was gentle, and kind… and shared, and you thought the communication between the three of you was equally as beautiful and important. 

You smiled, much wider than your normal smile. It was a delirious smile, sparked by your thoughts of how much you loved Katie and Caitlin. The two girls watched you grin, and they smiled back at you as Katie crouched down next to Caitlin.

“Hey there, darling. What’s my pretty girl thinkin’ about, hm?” Katie asked you as you took a bottle of cool, uncapped Gatorade from her hands. You tried not to pay attention to the fact that it was the white Gatorade, which neither girl actually liked, but which they kept in their fridge for you. 

You smiled again, heart warming at the Irish girls’ words. 

“I love you both.” You confessed, and now it was Cait and Katie’s turn to blush. All of you knew that if you hadn’t been a little bit delirious from your fever, you wouldn’t be telling them this. It wasn’t that you didn’t love them, you were just a bit more shy than the other two, especially when it came to showing affection. 

Throughout your relationship, the other two had always been making the boldest of strokes, the first moves. They’d been the ones to woo you, and it took the couple by surprise that you’d taken the initiative.

Both of their cheeks warmed at your words, having both talked about their love for you previously. The twos’ eyes met, just as yours closed, and they smiled at each other before Caitlin leaned forward and smoothed your hair back.

“We love you too, pumpkin. Very much. How are you feeling, hm?”

“You do?” Your eyes widened dramatically, and a large smile fell onto your face. Your cheeks hurt from grinning so hard and so much that day, but you couldn’t help it. 

“Of course we do. You’re our gorgeous girl.” Katie confirmed, leaning forward as well and handing you a packet of crackers. 

The two proceeded to take care of you for the rest of the day, showering you with compliments, praise, fluids, and food. 

They showed you how much they loved you as they handed you Katie’s hoodie and Cait’s shorts after you took a cool shower. They told you how much they loved you as they held you and watched your favorite movie with you, and as they took you up to bed to cuddle before you fell asleep. 

It would be a few days before the three of you could talk about your feelings, of course. After you’d gotten better, you’d had to take care of Caitlin and Katie as they fell ill with your same sickness. 

Your love for them was gentle, and verbal, and oh, so beautiful– the way you slipped effortlessly into their relationship only confirmed it.

OH MY GOD!!! I HAVE BEEN WANTING TO SAY THIS FOR SO LONG!!!!!

No hate

trigger warning crazy controversial opinion here but what if we stopped looking into every detail of paige and azzi’s interactions and friendship and just let them live…

first off if they’re in a relationship they’re keeping it private for a reason! let them live! you’re being a creep trying to expose “pazzi” all over the internet and backing it up with “facts” that are just minuscule details you found in clips or on their socials and that makes you look like a stalker trying to out them.

second of all do you have nothing better to do?? sure they’d be cute together but their friendship and how they play together is awesome as well, let’s focus on that instead. i’m sure they’d rather that than have every detail of their interactions under a microscope because i’ve said this before and ill say it again, they are PEOPLE.

third, following the last point, THEYRE PEOPLE. you’re being odd and treating them like made up characters in a book series shipping them together like they aren’t actual people. obviously i read and write fics but you have to separate that from real life and remember that they aren’t characters in a book and they are people in college with feelings and lives.

it’s okay to have thoughts and theories; shipping is fun, but it gets to a point, and a lot of people are taking it too far!

Caught in the entrance - Alexia Putellas

Alexia Putellas x reader

Summary: While filming a get ready to me live, your secret girlfriend accidentally makes her presence known.

Warning: Kissing, light cursing.

Authors Note: Heyyy my monthly small fic

"Hey guys I'm going to a special dinner tonight so get ready with me!"

You say to the camera, dressed in a fury robe and a headband pushing your hair back from your face.

You and Alexia had a date tonight to a fancy Mexican restaurant in Barcelona, so you had decided to get ready early to have enough time.

At the moment, she is at a training session with the team, they all know about y'alls relationship, but the public doesn't.

She wanted to keep things quiet and low for now since everyone is watching her for any signs of a lover.

As you finish your makeup you hear the door open and a loud groan coming from the front door. Very quiet though since you are on the second floor getting ready.

You watch the comment come through and make sure no one heard the noise.

"Okay guys I will be back I have to go grab something." You say to your phone before putting your phone on mute and watching as the blonde walks through the door.

"Hola amor." She smiles softly as you walk out of the camera view and go to her, wrapping your arms around her strong neck and her arms going to your waist.

"How was the meeting?" You ask, looking down at her lips and smirking as she speaks.

"Good, Mapi wouldn't stop teasing me though." She smiles and presses her lips onto yours.

Your hands go to her hair and hers tightens around your waist. But you remember you are on live and pull back, making the Catalan pout softly at you.

"Sorry baby but I am on live right now." You say and press a kiss to her pouty lips.

She kisses you once more before leaving and you go back to your phone.

"Hey guys im back!" You say and touch up your lip stick, but you can't help but notice the extreme amount of comments coming in.

You begin to read them and you get confused when you see people talking about Alexia.

You're face goes pale as someone says 'No way they are dating!"

You turn to look at the mirror on the wall, showing a perfect view of the entrance to the bathroom.

"fuck."

Okay I get Pazzi is real can we stop talking about it before I start crying