It's currently halftime in the Euro finals and I'm mad about that England goal so imma have to fix it.
Update, was to nervous to write anyway let's goo Italy!
POV Matthijs:
My eyes were locked on the screen with a terrified expression, when my boyfriend was showing signs of an injury. There couldn't be a worse timing.
"Come on Baby!"
Federico got up again, but it was clear to me that he couldn't continue the game. So after the freekick he was subbed off.
The heartbroken expression on his face broke my heart. It just hurt having to see him leave the pitch in such an important game. He would've definetly deserved that goal.
My mind was running non-stop and when the game went to penalties I wasn't able to sit still anymore.
Folding my hands I repeatet "Forza Italia" in a mantra. After our own disappointing Euro I wanted my boyfriend and his team to win more than anyone else. Plus next to Federico there were a lot of my other Juve teammates as well, so of course I wanted them to win.
So when Berardi scored I was Jumping up and down in front of the TV in excitement.
Jorginho missed. All equal again. When Saka stepped forward I immeadiately felt a huge respect wash over me. To stand there knowing, that if you miss the opponent wins, is an immense pressure that shouldn't have been put onto a 19-year-old.
Of course I was hoping he would miss, I wanted Italy to win, but he didn't deserve being given the pressure of the 5th penalty when there was Sterling, Shaw and many other more experienced players.
He missed. At first I didn't realise it, but then I heard our entire neighborhood go wild and I started screaming and jumping again. They actually did it.
There were no words to describe how proud I was of Federico. He had an amazing tournament and he deserved that title so much.
Hapiness and relief was rushing through my body and I couldn't stop smiling. Watching the celebrations on TV and sendeng a message to my boyfriend.
Congratulations Baby! I'm so fucking proud of you. No one deserved that title more. Can't wait until you're home so I can hug and kiss you all day long. Love you.
POV Federico
Pure joy and happiness was everything that was on my mind right now. We were the champions of Europe.
It felt like I hadn't slept at all. Arriving in Italy driving through the city with the bus and the trophy it was amazing. It was the best thing ever.
Everyone was still screaming and jumping even after hours. None of the excitement had left. It was as if we didn't play at all these past months. everyone had endless energy.
The fans chanting, jumping and celebrating with us on the street felt so amazing. It was so great to finally have a tiny bit of normality back.
After all the celebration with the team and the fans plus the long way back however, I was really glad when I arrived at home again.
Mere seconds after I had even opened the door Matthijs was all over me. My boyfriend lifted me up and hugged me so tight my breathing was cut off.
When he let me down again he started oressing kisses all over my face which made me giggle. I couldn't remember ever being this happy.
Champions of Europe, fans to celebrate and my boyfriends arms wrapped around me tightly.
"I love you so much. You did so amazing. My star. You were one of the best players in that tournament don't let anyone tell you different. Ik hou van je Federico Chiesa*"
"Ti amo anchio, tesoro.²"
"I'm not letting you go for the next days"
I didn't really want to let go of my boyfriend either but a proper shower or even a bath would be nice. And then I just wanted to sleep for two days straight, preferably with Matthi in my arms.
"How about we run a bath together?"
My boyfriend asked as if he knew exactly what was running through my mind. He probably did. After all he knew me better than anyone and on top of that he played football himself.
It was an amazing feeling to have someone that loves you and shares the same passion. For nothing in the world would I excange that with anything.
"That's an amazing idea."
Before I was ready to go to the bathroom though I turned around to kiss Matthijs. It was a short, sweet kiss but it was everything.
A few minutes later we were lying in the bathtub. My back resting against Matthijs' chest.
"I did it. I really did it. Champions of Europe."
It still sounded so unreal and lying here feeling so normal just made me realise how not normal my life had been just mere hours ago.
"Yeah you did it Baby and you absolutely deserved it."
A light kiss pressed to my neck made me smile before my I closed my eyes and let my head fall back in satisfaction.
Yeah life could be pretty wonderful sometimes.
*I love you Federico Chiesa
²I love you too honey
Google translate helped me with those lol.
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