Taylor pov
I got home at around 10 pm. I hated when I got home late I felt bad for not being home sooner. I walked through the door and usually I'll see y/n on the couch or in the kitchen but she wasn't. "Oh cmon!", I heard her from our bedroom upstairs.
Then I remembered the soccer game she was telling me about, she was probably watching that. I skipped up the steps and walked into to our bedroom. "What?!- oh hey baby", she turned to face me. "Hey gorgeous, whats going on? Who's winning?", I ask and sat on the bed. "Well so far, England, and I hope it doesn't stay that way", she said. I giggled at her competitive behavior.
"Okay, are they playing against Italy?", I asked trying to remember of that's what she said. "Mhm. Oh I made dinner, I can heat it up for you if your hungry", she suggested. "No its fine, I already ate", I told her and changed into more comfortable clothes.
We were watching for about 10 minutes more. Which was just filled with y/n cursing in Greek at the TV. "Hey, how about I make a bet", she said. "And whats the bet?", I asked. "If Italy wins you'll get lucky for a whole month, but if England wins than you have to do the dishes for 3 weeks straight", she said. I thought about it for a second, lucky for a whole month sounds pretty nice. "Okay I'll except", I said.
She smiled and lays in between my legs as I softly play with her hair. Giving forehead kisses here and there. "Okay, since we're really into this, lemme get game snacks", she said and got up. She went into the kitchen and returned with candies, chips, and sodas. "Where'd you get all that??", I ask as I put it on the bed. We sat down and snack, while enjoying the game.
I was getting pretty nervous because it seemed like England was going to win. But then the end came, and Italy got penalty shots. Making them win, 2 - 1. Guess who's getting lucky for a whole month
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