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one where ur dating mason and its perfect until he finds out that u used to date ben chilwell and then its rly angsty x
"Are you having a laugh" he said with straight face, shoving his phone in your line of view which presented a lovely little article about you and your ex calling you all sorts seeing as it was quite ironic you being with yet another footballer, "I was gonna tell you, but I didn't really see it as a big deal" you softly spoke, reaching a hand out to take his in your grip before he was soon to dodge it. "How the hell is that not a big deal? I literally work with him every day and neither of you thought to maybe mention yous once over shagged?" He asked with a big frown, drawing his eyebrows together as you rolled your eyes at his pettiness, "do you have to put it like that" you muttered, climbing from your position on the bed and wandering into your en-suite, "and it's not a big deal ok, but believe what you Mase just talk to me when you've snapped out of that jealous attitude" were your last words before you proceeded to brush your teeth.
"Just would've been nice to know you used to date one of my teammates you know...and that yous used to fuck" he began, trailing off thinking you didn't catch the last part, "what do you want me to say? That I used to moan his name under the sheets instead of yours and wear his name on the back of the jersey?" you spitefully said with a mouth of toothpaste, gazing up and looking in the mirror to see him laughing in disgust. "Fine then if he's better than me, go find him and get out my apartment" he said, clearly annoyed to which you shook your head at, "For god sake, if you must know we dated for about 6 months when he was back at Leicester and split because he was occupied with his football and I was off to Uni, so there you have it me and him were incompatible ok?" you gently said, hoping now he'd let it slide but of course knowing Mason, he'd be off in a massive mood for a few days, he can be a jealous little sod at times. "Whatever" he sighed, walking out the room and stomping down the stairs, you following closely behind him, "it's 2am where you going" you tiredly spoke, wanting to avoid an argument and just go off to bed and for him to cuddle you and run a hand through your hair as per, "out, look just go to bed we'll talk in the morning" he quickly said, before slamming the door in your face, leaving you wondering where this meant for your relationship 💔
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A couple hours later, you heard a clatter in the kitchen after the familiar turning of a key in the front door downstairs. Dropping his wallet on the counter, he softly stumbled up the stairs and your eyes landed on him when he tripped into the room, falling into just about everything as he tiptoed over to bed. "Thought you'd be asleep by now" he burped out, stripping himself of his clothes before sliding in the sheets beside you, "for some reason I couldn't seem to nod off" you grunted, absolutely shattered from both your long day and your boyfriend's pettiness although a gentle smile tugged at the corner of your lips at the sight of him, just glad he actually bothered coming home. "Mase just talk to me-" you began with sigh before you received a nice big groan off him as he pulled the duvet up and over his head, ignoring your presence and drifting off into his slumber.
The next morning you awoke to his stirring and sleepy yawns, him nicking your side of the quilt which was nothing new but it felt weird to be at opposite ends of the bed without his arms wrapped around your waist and your legs in between his. You decided to chance it, hoping he'd be in a decent mood to actually want to talk to you like an adult this morning and slowly moved over and leaned your head back against his chest while locking your fingers together and tracing the veins on his hands. To your surprise, you felt his muscly arms loosely drop around your neck as he softly placed a lingering kiss on your head, a long sigh of relief escaping your lips.
"I may have overreacted a bit" he whispered, resting his chin on your shoulder, "and for that I'm sorry" he spoke tentatively, clearly knowing he was the one in the wrong, "you were a complete dick yesterday...and childish as ever" you mumbled, not letting his off the hook easily as he nodded his head and left a trail of kisses upon your jawline. "I know, it's just Ben's my mate and teammate and it was just hard to think of the two of you together like that- but it doesn't matter that was in the past and this is in the present" he smirked, cupping your face and pressing his lips once again on yours as you couldn't help but giggle at his little speech, "I do love you Mason Mount" you grinned, the words falling quietly from your mouth and your heart full of love for the boy behind you ❤️
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