when y/n grealish meets her brothers teammates, phil foden starts it up with her. but here's the twist, she has a boyfriend, peter. it's like he doesn't exist until y/n gets taken home to her snobby family to see the guy she was forced to grow old w...
"so i'll sleep here tonight yeah." peter says rubbing my forehead
"i'll be okay, you don't need to." i say knowing phil's on his way
"i can't leave my angel, especially when her parents have cut her off." he says
"what?" i ask
"what's wrong baby?" peter asks
"my parents have cut me off?" i repeat
"yeah thats why your dad isn't here." he tells me
i lean back in bed and play with my fingernails.
what was i gonna do? where was i gonna live? i never got a job, because they bought everything for me.
peter tucks a piece of hair behind my ear.
"are you okay hunny?" he asks me
"fine." i say as a tear comes rolling down my face
"baby what's wrong?" he repeats sitting at the end of my bed holding one of my hands in his
"i don't know what to do now." i let out
"you're moving in with me." peter says
"what?" i ask
"i was going to keep it a surprise but oh well, all your stuff is in boxes and is probably being moved to mine right this second." he tells me
peter had his own house, he was a software developer. he had his own money, he had his life together, unlike me.
"and we can grow old together." peter says but i'm not exactly listening
i feel my phone vibrate beside me, i slowly bring it up.
"who's that?" he asks me
"maya." i lie
*the messages*
phil💓: 20 minutes
*end of messages*
"you know what would be really helpful." i say looking up at peter putting my phone back down
"what's that angel?" he asks
"if you go home and get my favorite blanket, you know which on right?" i ask
i didn't have a favorite blanket, but peter wanted every single thing in our relationship to be perfect and just right so if he didn't know he would think it was a set back.
"of course i do, i'll be a while though. atleast two hours, will you be okay?" he asks getting of the hospital bed and coming closer to my face
"yes i'll be alright." i reply
he leans in and gives me a kiss before i push him away.
"go on then, hurry up!" i say trying to get him out of the room
i didn't want peter to know phil was coming and i didn't want phil to know peter was here. i have to deal with one of them at a time, as long as i can persuade phil and gareth to go in roughly an hour and a bit then it will be fine.
my head turns as i see the door open and dr wells enter.
"how are we feeling?" she asks me
"good thank you, although still a bit sick." i tell her
"okay well we'll keep you in for the night then to check up on you, peter left?" she asks
"yeah he went to get something from home for me." i explain, "but gareth and phil are on their way."
"gareth and phil?" dr wells asks
well she clearly doesn't watch any football, but neither do i really.
"gareth is the england football manager and phil is my boyfriend, i've been staying with the england squad for a little bit now." i say
"okay, let me know when they are here so i can have a talk with them." she says leaving the room
i get another message.
*the messages*
phil💓: less than 5 minutes
*end of messages*
i look round the room at the same 4 walls surrounding me. i rub my eyes as i start to get tired, i look at the clock and see it's 10:13.
i go onto instagram on my phone and see maya had posted a photo of me and her.
*the post*
*y/n on the right, maya on the left*
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
@maya.woodlock: missing my girl
@y/n.grealish: bae
@tom.smith1: Hot
@matty..010: How come u two don't get more boyfriends
~reply to @matty..010: @williamnewsbury: because one of them is very very very taken
~reply to @williamnewsbury: @matty..101: who?
~reply to @matty..010: @williamnewsbury: y/n and peter
~reply to @williamnewsbury: @matty..010: oh i didn't know
