miss sancho-carter + mr bellingham
1 in #judebellingham 01/06/22
1 in #jude 05/06/22
1 in #jadonsancho 07/06/22
1 in #jobebellingham 07/06/22
1 in #bukayosaka 12/06/22
2 in #birmingham 15/06/22
It was around 3 o'clock in the morning now. Jobe and I had been at the park for a while, sharing the massive tyre swing and talking calmly and peacefully.
We just have a vibe.
"My favourite season is summer when it arrives it's just pure vibes." I told the boy laid in the same swing as me.
He nodded, "My favourite's winter but summers pretty."
"You're pretty." I couldn't help but let that slip, the chance was perfect and right there.
He and chuckled a little and I felt his eyes rest on me and take in every aspect of my face.
We were in a comfortable silence after that, I was trying to stargaze but that wasn't possible due to the brilliant pollution in Birmingham.
"There's no fucking stars." I began to say but Jobe cut me off.
"I really like you."
Oh.
That right there is a bit mad.
"I like you a lot as well." If this guy doesn't ask me out I'm actually gonna be so pissed.
"Be my girl?" He asks smiling at me, both of us still laid down.
"Course."
"I did expect you to get on one knee but y'know!" I jokingly rolled my eyes.
"And get my crocs dirty?" He gasped dramatically, "Absolutely not."
