Win

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Louis partridge
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3rd POV:

Louis and Y/n laid peacefully on his bed. Well y/n was peaceful. Louis had his mind running with nerves. Y/n could tell something was off but she wasn't sure.

"Lou come on relax" she rubs his back in circles.

His body was with tense, but slightly changed. "I can't" he sighs holding onto her tighter.

"Is this about the game" she says trying to move his head to look at him.

His eyes closed "yes. It's one of the most important and I can't mess up" he lets out a deep sigh.

"You won't-" she starts to say kissing his hair, running her fingers through this thick locks.

"How do you know that" he lifts up annoyed. Sitting up to on his knees.

"Because. You are good at everything" she says tugging on his sweatshirt. Pulling him down to her, connecting their lips.

Louis's hands go to her waist pulling her down more so he was hovering over her. As their mouth fit like puzzle pieces.

Y/ns arms wrapping around his neck, the kissing rough. Running his hands on the side of her face than tangling his fingers in her hair.

"As much as I want to continue this I have to go home" she pulls away getting out of the bed.

Louis let's out a large groan laying on his stomach, his eyes closed. "You'll be there tomorrow right?" He questions worried.

"Ya of course" she smiles putting on her shoes.

"Hey" y/n whispers sitting back on the edge of the bed. "You will do amazing tomorrow" She rubs his back.

Louis stays slightly till finally nodding his head. "And don't stress alright?" she leans down and kisses his forehead.

He slowly opens his eyes, "I love you" he mumbles kissing her hand.

"I love you too" she smiles getting her bag than walking out.

They share a smile for a second, as y/n shuts the door then Louis turns away. Closing his eyes in attempt to sleep.

(Time skip: 8:30 am)

Y/n slips into her shoes, Louis's hoodie around her body along with a pair of jeans.

Finally getting out the car, the cold London air hitting her skin. Her hair blowing slightly as she walks over to the field.

Getting closer she recognized a women. Getting closer the women sees her "oh y/n honey come sit" she smiles moving her husband over while he was so to focused on the game beginning.

"Oh how are you" liz hugs her tightly, before rubbing her hands together for warmth.

"Good good did I miss anything" she questions glancing at the field.

"Oh no no they just started" Liz smiles as they both watch the game.

Louis let's out a sigh as the reef calls for the game to pause. Glancing over to the benches, his eyes meet the his girlfriends. She smiles then puts up a thumbs up.

He giggle to himself as his teammates bump into him. "Come on Louis don't let the girl distract you" his friends laughs shoving him around.

"Oh shut up" he mumbles as they huddle up discussing the next plan.

Anxiousness builds up in the watchers. Two more points need for Louis's team to win.

The whistle blows from the ref, the ball quickly being based between players. Getting closer to the goal, number 6 passing it to Louis. His foot stops it for a second then kicks it towards the goal. And it swiftly goes into the goal, the guard missing it.

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