𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆

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Willow had been sent to the location of a grass patch about an hour out of London to meet Ben,

"What are we doing here?" Willow asked pulling off her hoodie somehow finding it a bit warm,

"Well I figured that we could play a bit of football," it was their favourite thing to do as a duo when he was still at Leicester but they hadn't done it in a while.

"What's the catch?" The blonde asked curiously knowing that there was always something at stake when it came to their games,

"Nothing at stake just you, me and this football." Ben smiled as the girl nodded,

"Fine but just know that if you lose you are totally buying me ice cream." It could be snowing outside and Willow would still happily be stood there with ice cream.

Letting out a laugh Ben agreed knowing that he was buying her ice cream either way,

It had always been the easiest way to make her smile so he wasn't that mad about it.

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It was match day and Willow was coming down to cover the whole thing,

"Good morning!" Willow cheered as she walked into the kitchen to Esme sat with her boyfriend 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐍,

"She's cheery," Sergio pointed out as the girl poured herself a glass of water,

"Did you sleep with Ben?" Esme asked noticed her friend was in a cheery mood,

"Esme!" The younger blonde chocked on her tea as she looked up at her roommate,

"What you have the after-sex glow." The teacher sent her friend a smile as the couple continued their analysis.

"Wait she's right," the footballer noticed that his girlfriend did indeed have a point,

"I have not slept with Ben," the sports pundit sent her friend a glare,

"Are you sure?" The natural blonde asked as she was flipped off,

"Yes Esme," the other girl squinted her eyes as she grew annoyed,

"But are you positive?" The older Spaniard joked as he watched her grab an apple,

"Yes, Sergio I'm positive that I know that his dick had not been inside me." The Australian groaned as she grabbed the knife and plate,

"Why'd you say it like that?" Esme the pulled a face that resembled babies who eat something sour.

"Because you weren't getting the hint," Willow stuck her tongue out at the duo before walking out of the kitchen and back into her room.

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Willow was the only one who made it to the Chelsea game meaning that she was the pitchside reporter for every sky sports channel,

"So how are you feeling about the game Willow?" JAMIE CARRAGHER asked as he watched the girl watch the boys warm up,

"Cold," Willow mumbled as she pulled her earmuffs on-again,

"What?" The ex-footballer let out a laugh,

"I'm freezing my bloody legs off." The sports pundit wasn't in a good mood at all.

"Willow, I meant the game how do you feel for Chelsea about this game?" The Brit explained as she nodded,

"Oh," the Australian pulled her mouth into an O shape as she realised what he meant,

"I'm slightly confident-" she added not noticing that the boys were getting closer to her,

"Just slightly?" Ben cut her off as the girl let out a laugh,

"Yes Ben," Willow nodded her head as the boy let out a scoff,

"Rude," the footballer acted offended as he dropped the ball,

"Am I doing this interview or you?" The sports pundit asked sarcastically,

"You but I'd gladly come and join you." He shrugged as he walked over to the girl,

"Go back to warming up," she shook her head as she gave him a soft shove,

"Willow," Jamie teased as she turned back to face him,

"Don't you start," the girl rolled her eyes before letting out a bit of a giggle.

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Ben walked back into the tunnel with a grin on his face as he had scored earlier that night,

And the lucky girl he dedicated it to had been standing in the crowd watching him,

"That goal!" Willow grinned as she wrapped her arms around the older boy not caring how sweaty he was,

"Did you like it?" Ben felt like a little child getting excited the more Willow went on,

"I loved it, Benji!" Her words only made Ben happier that he had dedicated the goal to her,

It had actually been the same winning goal that Willow scored on their outing earlier on in the week,

So now the only test was to see if Willow got that it was dedicated to her.

"Ben do you-" Mason walked out of the changing rooms with one other teammate but quickly cut himself off seeing that Ben and Willow looked like they were in a moment,

"Willow!" Christian cheered not getting the memo from the younger Brit,

"Christian!" The Australian let go from Ben as she waved at her neighbour,

"Since when are they, friends?" Ben whispered to Mason,

He knew that the women in her family were known for becoming friends with people randomly, Amelia was friends with Edouard, and Nonna was now friends with Virgil.

"Well basically he is kinda my next-door neighbour and now we're friends." The blonde explained as she felt the American rest his arm around her shoulder.

"And he came with me to Nandos when you said no," Ben should have known that him saying no was going to bite him in the ass somehow.

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