football one shots

Marcelo // Just Five Minutes

Two weeks. Two weeks since I haven't heard from my boyfriend well I guess you could say ex boyfriend, Marcelo. We had a very bad arguement about how he just wasn't home anymore. I would be here waiting for him all night and he would give me stupid excuses like 'Oh I stayed to practice' or 'The guys made me come out with them tonight.'

And of course stupid Isabelle kept believing every single word that come out of his mouth. I was just frustrated so I snapped on him. But after he never called to ask if I was okay or even to apologize. I started to believe that maybe we weren't meant to be, but I still loved him.

I was at my apartment having a lazy day like I have been lately. Everyday I would be at Marcelo's place or out with him. I missed him but I doubt he missed me, he didn't bother to ask if I was okay. I was in the middle of the show when a knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.

I stood up and didn't even bother to check the peep hole I just opened the door. There he stood dressed in sweats and a hoodie. His faced looked tired like he hadn't slept in days. I didn't know how to react. Anger and sadness filled up inside of me but also happiness and relief that he came to my house.

"Isabella." He said. I didn't responed I was closing the door but his foot stopped it from closing.

"Go away." I said in a cold tone.

"Baby please let's talk. Just give me five minutes amor." He pleaded his voice cracking at the end. I gave in. A part of me wanted to hear him out.

"You have five minutes." I said. I moved to let him enter my house. He sat across from on my sofa.

"Isa, I.." He said closing his eyes making his eyes get watery.

"What do you need?" I said looking down playing with my fingers. I felt him moved towards me. His finger went under my chin making look at him in the eyes.

"Baby, I need you. I'm a complete disaster without you Isabella. I haven't been able to sleep, or eat, even less concentrate. And I don't expect you to forgive me or blame you for being pissed off at me. You know how they say you never know what you have until you lose it. Isabelle your the best thing that has ever happened to me and now I see how much I regret never spending with you. I'm asking you, no begging you baby please, just give me, give us one more chance Isa." He said already crying.

I just sat there shocked. Those were the words I've been wanting to her these past weeks. I thought he didn't care but he does.

"Isa baby please say something?" He pleaded grabbing my hands giving them light squeeze.

I cupped his face and gently moved my lips on his. All my emotions were in that kiss that we shared. I was definitely sure he was the one. Not only did he need me but I need him ten times more. He hands sneaked around my waist.

Our kiss, which felt like it lasted for months, ended. I rested my forehead on his never leaving eye contact.

"I love you Marcelo and yes I'll take you back baby. I could never say no to you." I said pecking his lips again. He smiled and hugged me tightly.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, baby. I love you. I love you. I love you." He said kissing me after each 'i love you' we shared.

I chuckled and cuddled myself in his chest. We stayed like that for hours just in each other's embrace. Our legs intertwined with each other, holding each other's hands, him kissing me every second he could.

"Isabella?" He asked.

"Mm? Yes baby?" I responded.

"Come live with me." He said. I sat up in shock.

"What?" I said. He smiled and kissed my lips and repeated his sentence again.

"Come live with me." He said.

"Marcelo are you sure?" I asked him. Did he want us to get too serious?

"Yes baby. I want to see your beautiful face everyday. I want to be by your side as much as I can. What do you say?" He asked me hopefully.

"Then yes." I answered without hesitation. I was moving in with him, the love of my life. I was happy already imagining every morning waking up to him and every night sleeping with him.

"Perfect, because I have to make up for the weeks I haven't been with you." He said lastly beforing kissing me widly and desperately. I had him back, my Marcelo was back.

[picture of marcelo is so cute]