Just your luck wasn't it, both your phones managed to die at the same time meaning neither of you could call an Uber therefore yous had to walk back to your house. It was a bloody long walk too, not only was it freezing, it had also started snowing which was just great as you had no coat, wearing plain jeans and a T-shirt, and Nike Air Force 1s which were gripless and had no protection against the Icy ground, Dom was wearing the same sort of clothing, also having no coat. Yous were on your way back from a restaurant in town for your midweek date, when your phones decided to give up on you and because it was so late at night, nowhere was open and you couldn't find a taxi rank, so basically yous had no other option than to trek the many miles back to your Liverpool home. At the end of your day it was your own fault for one, not charging your phone before you came out, and two, not bringing a coat, and you were kicking yourself now wishing you had, I mean come on it's the middle of winter what did yous expect the weather to be like 😂?
It got to mile five of your journey back and all you wanted was to be home, stick on the heating and get your fluffy pyjamas on and snuggle up on the sofa with a cuppa whilst you watched the latest ep of Corrie on ITV. The snow also began to thicken and lay on the ground and your legs started to give way, with Dom being a footballer he could run never mind walk for miles, but you, you could bearly make ten steps till you were stopping out of breath and started asking him for a piggyback, it's not like you were unfit or anything but you had just eaten the biggest meal of you life prior to this, so your food baby was weighing you down (well that was your excuse anyways). "We nearly homeee yet" you whinged, still trying to get carried by your boyfriend, wrapping your arms around his waist and flirting a bit, literally doing anything to make him give into you, but he simply peeled your arms away, secretly loving how clingy you were, telling you it wasn't far to go...of course he was eventually gonna give into you, but he couldn't waste the chance to tease you a bit first. "Awe does my baby need me to carry her" he said with a fake pout as you nodded, giving him the best puppy eyes ever, Dom not getting the chance to reply as you suddenly slipped, falling straight on your arse onto fresh ice, causing your back to kill with pain. Being the caring person he is, Dom's eyes widened as he rushed and grabbed you carefully and helped you to your feet before blurting out a load of questions, the panic in his voice was clear. He pulled you into a hug as you whiched in pain, burying your head into his chest trying to lose the throbbing feeling in your lower back, as he calmed you by slowly rubbing a hand over your back before stroking your hair and placing a light kiss on your forehead. After most of the pain passed, you stared up at your boyfriend before giving him a peck on the lips as a thank you for helping you, "you should get some shoes with better grips" he spoke as you laughed, agreeing, "right let's get home then, my bollocks are like ice" he continued, "bet they are" you replied giving him a wink as he smirked, knowing the perfect way to warm them up when you got home.
"So...seeing as I'm injured, do I get a piggyback now?" you grinned and before you knew it, you were on Dom's back having the time of your life as he carried you the few miles home ❤️
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