Football Imagines

Declan Rice

NAME: June (nickname is Junie)

You meet at a match

June's POV:

My twin brother, Jordan is bringing me to a West Ham match. Their good but I support Chelsea. Their playing against Chelsea, which is good for me. I get to watch Chelsea hopefully win. I pull on a blue and white t-shirt, jeans and black vans. I pull my hair into a ponytail. "Junie! Your wearing blue" said Jordan. "I am. Since we're sitting in the West Ham's side, I can't exactly go wearing a Chelsea jersey which sucks but I don't want a fight." I said, pulling on a hoodie. "Weirdo" said Jordan. I give him the middle finger. "Fuck off, Jord. Your lucky I agreed to this." I said. "Yeah, yeah" said Jordan. I roll my eyes and we go to Starbucks for breakfast. 

Once we arrive at the stadium,  we buy some drinks and food before finding our seats. The very front, great. Hope they don't mind me cheering for Chelsea anyway. I eat my hot dog and watch the two teams come out. Hmmm, Declan is good looking but he plays for West Ham. I sigh and take a sip of my coke. "You think Rice is hot" said Jordan, smirking. "Nope. He plays for West Ham" I said, chuckling. "Sure," said Jordan. I shake my head and watch them train. I sigh and look at the fans. 

As the match goes on, I notice Declan keeps watching me. I frown and shake my head. I will never  get a jersey from a Chelsea player sitting in the West Ham side. I sigh and look down. "Cheer up, Declan Rice could give you his jersey" said Jordan. I roll my eyes. "Yeah, a jersey from a team I don't support, his better off giving his jersey to an actual supporter of West Ham" I said. "Sure but come on, his hot" said Jordan. "Are you secretly in the closet and want him for yourself?" I ask. "Fuck no, I have a boyfriend already." said Jordan. "YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND AND DID NOT TELL ME!" I yell. "Sorry" said Jordan. I hug him. "I wanna meet him" I said. He nods. "If Declan gives you his jersey, take it. Otherwise I will never let you meet him!" said Jordan. I nod and promise to take it. 

Chelsea ends up winning and I spot Declan walking over to me. He smiles and hands me his jersey. "Hi, I'm Declan" said Declan. "June" I said, smiling. He smiles. "Umm, do you have a pen, I want to give you my number" said Declan. "OK" I said. I hand him my pen and he takes my arm. He writes it down and smiles. "I'd put that in your phone now before it washes off" said Declan. I smirk. "Maybe I want that" I said. "I'm sure you don't, Junie" said Declan. I smirk. "Junie, everyone usually calls me June" I said. "Well, Junie is cute" said Declan. I laugh and put his number in my phone. I text him and he saves mine. "I better go" said Declan. "Oh, by the way I support Chelsea" I said, smirking. "Well, I just have to change your mind, don't I" said Declan. "Doubt it" I said, smirking. "Challenege accepted" said Declan, walking away. "You two were flirting" said Jordan. I roll my eyes. "Nope, just chatting" I said, rubbing my fingers on my thighs. 

After texting Declan nearly everyday, we went on a date. It was fun and I guess his not that bad. 

After 3 months of dating, he finally asked me to be his girlfriend. I said yes. 

I do now support West Ham but never when they play against Chelsea. 

I've met Jordan's boyfriend, Samuel and lets just say he supports Chelsea too so me and him gang up on Jordan and Declan quite a lot. 

I guess I owe Jordan everything, since he made me go to a match with him. 

I hope you enjoyed this imagine!

Lorna xx