𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 - 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗

"You're telling me that you guys haven't had sex yet? Well, not since you were seventeen?" John questioned his best friend on the pitches after training. The two were the only ones still left since they thought that they should try and make up for what they had missed when they were in America a few weeks ago.

"I didn't tell you anything, John. You're making assumptions." Jack groaned as he hit a ball into the back of the net with power and accuracy.

"You didn't tell me anything verbally but you did facially." The Scottish boy used his hands to motion to his face and Jack could only roll his eyes at his training partner.

"So what? Relationships aren't based around sex." Truth be told, it was something that had been playing on Jack's mind a lot ever since the night where Joelle was suddenly obsessed with condoms. He had gotten hopeful when she had asked him about having a condom. Jack wasn't a pig. He didn't think about sex every waking moment of everyday but when he's close to being more intimate with his girlfriend on several occasions, he started to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

"No, you're right but you guys have been dating for almost two months. In Jackelle time, that's like ten months. That means that you should be getting railed on the reg!" John's speech made little to no sense and Jack had so many questions about lots of it but he felt like his Scottish friend could be on to something.

"It would be equivalent to ten months. What do I do?" Suddenly, the Brummie boy was panicked. Would it be weird for her to have sex with him again? Could she only see scrawny seventeen-year-old Jack and not the more mature, more muscular twenty four year old Jack?

"Invite her to the game and take her back to yours. Make it special for her." Normally, Jack would never take John's advice, he was terrible at it. One time, he told Jack to tell a girl that his 'gluteus maximus was on fire'. It would be fair to say that Jack never saw that girl again and he never took John's advice again. Until now.

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Joelle sat in the stands of villa park alongside the other wags and family members. It was a tense game for her childhood club. They were in desperate need of a few wins to avoid being relegated back to the championship.

It was important to Joelle that Villa didn't go down. Not because of Jack although he was a big factor but because it had been the club that her family had supported for generations.

The game was currently sitting at a draw and the full time whistle was drawing nearer and nearer. It was looking likely that each team would come away with just one point until Tyrone Mings put the ball into the back of the net during the ninetieth minute. The stands erupted with cheers, relief washing over every Aston Villa supporter as they had clinched the extra two points.

Once the game ended, Joelle headed down into the tunnel with the other WAGs and family members like Jack had told her to.

The girl stood waiting in the tunnel. it was surreal for her. she had always wondered what it must be like for the players to walk down the tunnel and onto the pitch before a game and now, she had a small feeling of what it would be like.

"You like it, huh?" Jack appeared behind Joelle, wrapping his arms around her waist tightly and kissing her cheek softly.

"It's crazy. We used to always wonder what it would be like to walk down here and onto that pitch and now you get to do it every game, as captain." The curly haired girl couldn't help the grin that spread across her face as she thought back to the many conversations that the two of them would have all those years ago.

"Come on," Jack, dressed in his Aston Villa tracksuit, took his girlfriend's hand and lead her down the tunnel like he would if she was a mascot and onto the pitch.

"Mark would kill me for having you on the pitch when we don't need to be but i wanted to show you this." Jack laughed as he thought of what the groundskeeper would say if he could see the two of them now.

The brunette boy lead his girlfriend into the centre circle and watched as she looked up at all of the stands. They were empty, the fans having left as soon as the whistle blew to try and beat the traffic but it was still special.

"I can't believe you get to play in front of this every week. It must be so special." Joelle turned to her boyfriend and wrapped her arms around his neck loosely.

"It is but it's even more special when I know that you're sitting in the stands." Joelle cringed at how cheesy he was. It was cute but also incredibly cheesy and both of them knew it. Truth be told, Jack loved Joelle more than anything in the world. He had shared all of his dreams with her and there was something so incredible about having her watching him make his dreams come true.

"I think we should get going before this mark guy kills us." Before Joelle could move anywhere, Jack had pressed his lips to hers. His stubble prickled her skin slightly, making it burn just the slightest bit from the friction but she didn't mind.

"Grealish! Get off the grass!" A loud, booming voice called from the other end of the pitch, interrupting the kiss between the two love birds.

"Run. Now!" Without thinking, Jack pulled his girlfriend away from the pitch by her hand. She wasn't the most athletic girl in the world and her fitness wasn't even on the same planet as Jack's but she ran anyway, laughing with her boyfriend at the situation that they had found themselves in.

a/n: i don't know about you guys but i love this chapter because they're so cute 🥺

what have you guys been up to today?
- i drove to the forest with my mum (i haven't passed yet thanks to the virus) and walked the dogs and watched loads of tv lol.

enjoy and stay safe!

lots of love, e x