Premier League football imagines

Kai Havertz

disappointment
/dɪsəˈpɔɪntm(ə)nt/
noun
sadness or displeasure caused by the non-fulfilment of one's hopes or expectations.

Y/N - your name

Another request! Thank you MaiJaz572 for such cute ideas. She writes her own imagines too! Go check them out, they are the cutest xx

"Wh- How ref?!" I shout as I stare at the TV screen, watching the Man United vs Chelsea game. A replay appears on the screen with Harry Maguire's arms wrapped around Cesar Azpilicueta. "Wow ref! God, you're all fucking blind this season, aren't you?" I rage at the tv as I sit back in the couch and frown at the TV.

The camera points to my boyfriend, Kai, as he argues with the ref, rightly so. I sigh as the ref blows the whistle, indicating the game was back in play. I frown (even more than what I was already), knowing just how disappointed Kai is gonna be if this match ends up in a draw or loss. Loan and behold, it ended up in a draw of 0-0. No one was happy from the Chelsea side and they had every right to be mad.

I watch the post game interviews and listen to Frank and what he had to say. I couldn't help but feel bad for Kai. It's tough to move away from a team who wasn't doing to bad to a team that is barely scraping past in many games. I'm sure it's also frustrating to be welcomed by pretty stupid refs (A/N - as you can see, I'm still not over the VAR decisions)

I get up and make myself a cup of tea whilst I wait for Kai to get home. He would be awhile and I didn't want to fall asleep on him, especially when he needed me or any form of comforting at this moment. I relax for the time being by watching some more football and often switch to the music channel, especially since the game after Chelseas was pretty boring.

I hear the front door open and a smile automatically forms on my face. I stand up and pull Kai's hoodie down since it had rolled up whilst I was sitting down. I walk to the front door to see an exhausted Kai standing by the door with his wet curls still slight dripping on his forehead. "You're gonna get sick like this, my love." I say as I point at his wet curls with a smile.

"I know, I just really wanted to come home as soon as possible and come to you." He says with a sad smile, making my heart melt yet break at the same time. I walk towards him and wrap my arms around his waist, since he was to tall for me to hug him comfortably with my arms around his neck. "It's okay babe. At least you guys drew and didn't lose due to that stupid decision." I say as I feel his hands playing with my loose hair.

"That's true but, how did he not see that? And what's shocking is if he couldn't see it, why didn't he walk off to the monitor for a better look? Should've been a pen." He grumbles and let's out an exaggerated sigh as he finishes his mini rant, making me giggle softly. "I'm also disappointed babe but in the end, there's nothing you can change. Trust me, I don't even think rivals are happy with that so I'm sure the refs will get a bit of shit." I say with a smile as I stare into my boyfriends mesmerizing eyes.

"I'm so glad I get to come home to you. I'm just... so god damn lucky." Kai says, making my cheeks and ears eat up. "Oh stop it! You're making me blush." I say as I bury my head into his chest. "Haha, good. Means I'm doing a good thing." He says as I feel him press a kiss to my hair. "Do you want to watch the other games or do you want to go straight to bed?" I ask him as I pull away.

"Let's watch the other games. I'm not tired just yet." He says with a smile. I nod and make my way to the TV room. I sit down on the couch and see Kai quickly run upstairs to drop off his bag and most likely change. He comes back down with a grey pair of sweats (A/N - they are so hot) and a black hoodie. I smile at him as he plonks down on the couch and pulls me into his chest. The warmth coming off of his body almost instantaneously making me sleepy.

I smile up at him as he leans down and places a short kiss on my lips. He pulls away making me frown, "What?" He asks as he draws shapes on my exposed hip. "That was such a short kiss." I pout making him chuckle, "You're so needy when I play away matches." He sends me a cheeky wink making me gasp, "Fine. I see how it is." I tease him as I fold my arms and stare at the TV.

"You're so god damn dramatic!" He shouts, forcefully pulling me towards him and placing his lips on mine. The kiss doesn't last long once again but that was because we were smiling like two idiots. "I love you." He says and kisses my temple. "I love you too, Mr Havertz." I say with a smile plastered on my face. "Hopefully I get to call you Mrs Havertz one day." He says with a cheeky wink. "I hope so too." I say and lean into him whilst we watch the football.

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Was this cute or cute? He is actually such a cutie AND he isn't that old. What I needed in life. I hope you enjoyed!