At the Stadium

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Y/n: Lucia what is taking you so long?

Y/n is waiting at the door of the villa for Lucy who is taking damn long.

Lucy: I don't know what to wear!
Y/n: WTF you aren't even dressed!
Lucy: sort of, I have pants on.

Y/n got up stairs to Lucy who was standing there stressed.

Y/n: just wear a white T.
Lucy: that's the problem, I don't find it anywhere.
Y/n: wait a second.

Y/n rushed to her room and grabbed a shirt from her closet, it has a writing on the back, "Catalan Girl"

Y/n: just take it and shut up, I want to go shopping before the game.
Lucy: thanks.
Y/n: no problem, don't forget your glasses and your sunglasses. Is everything else in my bag-pack?
Lucy: yes, I think so.
Y/n: alright, now get dressed, I'm down checking my bag.
Lucy: okay I'm down in a minute.

The striker got downstairs while Lucy changed.

Alexia: why are you still here?
Y/n: Lucys shirt disappeared and she's taking fucking long to get dressed, I know she's old but that doesn't has to mean that she can be slow like a grandmother.
Lucy: shut up I'm not that old, now I know how you talk about me behind my back.
Alexia: trust me you don't know.
Lucy: what's that supposed to mean?
Y/n: nothing, we have to go.

Lucy and y/n got into the car, y/ns driving.

Lucy: I hope you drive well.
Y/n: why?
Lucy: cause I'm not a passenger princess.
Y/n: well than you have to change for me.
Lucy: why should I?

Y/n looks at her teammate who has an eyebrow up with a big ass grin.

Y/n: what are you trying Lucia?
Lucy: stop calling me that.
Y/n: what, Lucia?
Lucy: just don't.
Y/n: why?

The truth about y/n calling Lucy Lucia is that the defender loves it and can't get enough of it, she feels how her cheeks get heated and this oddly exciting feeling appears in her stomach.
Lucys pulls get higher and her gaze was fixed on her teammate

Y/n: Luce, Stop...stop looking at me like that.
Lucy: like what?
Y/n: j-just don't.

Y/n pulled into the parking lot besides an Ice cafe. She got out quickly so did Lucy.

Y/n: you know what flavor you want?
Lucy: I think Stracciatella ice cream and you?
Y/n: Vanilla.
Lucy: that is so basic.

Lucy now got a big grin on her face which made y/n smile.

Y/n: shut up, Vanilla is the best.
Lucy: you really like Vanilla hu?
Y/n: yeah why?
Lucy: doesn't matter, you wanna order or not?

The striker now realized there were now first in line to order.

Y/n: yeah right, can I get two scoops of Vanilla? How many you want?
Lucy: also two.
Y/n: and please two scoops of Stracciatella ice cream.
?: alright, that makes 6 dollars.

Y/n paid for the ice cream even though Lucy insisted, now the two of them are walking to the shoe store.

Y/n: looking for specific shoes?
Lucy: no but I really need new ones.
Y/n: why?

Lucy smiles slightly embarrassed, but y/n looked at her with butterflies in her stomach.

Lucy: Narla pooped in one of my shoes, I tried to clean them but I was nearly throwing up so I just threw them away.
Y/n: I would've done the same.

The two of them shared a laughter.
The time in the shoe store was going by quickly, even though for the two athletes it felt like every time they shared a gaze the time had stopped.

Y/n: we have to go to the register so we get the VIP passes, but we're a bit early.
Lucy: scared being alone with me?

Like always she has to give a cocky comment.

Y/n: only in your dreams Lucia, your coming?

The brown haired striker now waits a few meters away for the defender.

Lucy: it seems like you're always in a hurry, why don't you take everything a bit slower?

The two of them made their way into the building.

Y/n: time is against us, I want to do as much as I can before its to late.
Lucy: than how do you enjoy things?
Y/n: I do, but only if it's worth my time.
Lucy: can you give me a promise for the next days?
Y/n: yeah sure what is it?
Lucy: take it slow and enjoy the rest 9 days before we fly back.
Y/n: I'll try my best.
Lucy: promise?
Y/n: promise.

They had arrived at The VIP lounge where the two of them sat down on the couch.

Suddenly y/n felt tipping on her shoulder, she looked at Lucy who had an question mark on her face. The Striker slowly turned around and saw a tall friend of hers, she directly jumped up and hugged her tightly.

Y/n: heyy what are you doing here?
Alexia: I wanted to watch some of the girls, didn't expected you to be here.

The two of them let go of each other, Alex turned around and gave Lucy a big hug.

Alex: good to se you again.
Lucy: yeah.

Y/n: don't you have games or som?
Alex: Nah, 1 week off, what about you?
Y/n: I'm on Vacation to get my mind off.
Alex: so you and Lucy?

The American striker looks at her with an mischievous grin.

Y/n: oh god no, not like that, we're here with some other teammates but they got other plans for today.
Alex: So any plans for the night?
Y/n: No not really, why?
Alex: I have a party at my beach house, you want to come?

Y/n looks over to Lucy who looks like somebody else bought the last donut.

Alex: of course you can bring some friends.
Y/n: I'll be there, just text me everything, I'm gonna ask if the other girls also wanna come, is that okay?
Alex: the more the better. Well I have to go to my seat, people are waiting but than see you later.
Y/n: see you later Al.

They hug each other for the goodbye than Alex disappeared, y/n sat down again across from Lucy.

Y/n: why that face Lucia?
Lucy: what face?
Y/n: urgh don't play dumb, you looked like somebody stole your food.
Lucy: I don't know what your talking about.
Y/n: when you say so, do you want something to drink?
Lucy: yeah.

The two athletes got up and walked over to the Bar. The two of them sat down on the Bar stools and ordered a drink.


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o gosh, this chapter was hard to write, I dont even know why. I hope you're okay with this, better chapters are coming...hopefully

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