𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 // 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ✅

12

Mason drove home from training, slightly above the speed limits to convey his anger. The boy undecided on who he was more pissed off at, Jade or Ben considering they were both his best friends.

He entered his home, slamming the front door, the brunette then walking upstairs to go and take a hot, steamy shower to calm himself down. He got in and remembered the time him and Jade showered together, it made him so hard thinking about it, however he was too angry to do anything about it. After his shower, he walked out into the bedroom finding one of Jade's t-shirts on the floor, he picked it up and scrunched it to his nose and sniffed the faded perfume she was wearing on it. His eyes began to submerge with tears, partly out of frustration and maybe some love. All he wanted to do was go over to her place and tell her exactly how he felt about her, it was about time. So that's exactly what he did.

Mason roughly put his foot on the accelerator, driving his white Mercedes speedily to Jade's apartment. He wanted to tell her everything tonight.

The midfielder, stood infront of the door for a few seconds, noticing it was slightly ajar, he walks in and says, 'Jay, it's Mason you left the door open-'  Jade gasps as she sees the boy appear from the doorway, 'what are you doing here?' She questions, slightly out of breath. 'No, what's he doing here, Jade?' He says sternly, looking at his Chelsea teammate next to her. 'Look, it's not what you think okay! I promise, Mase I wouldn't do that to you-' exclaims the girl. Mason's scoffs and charges straight towards Ben, his fists balled and his face scrunched with anger, he punches Ben round the face, forcing the boy to instantly hold his nose to stop blood pouring from it. Mason takes a step back and runs his fingers through his hair, letting out a large sigh, questioning himself why he did it. He begins to pace on the spot unsure of what to say.

Once Ben had cleaned up, he looks at Mason in a confused manor, 'are you okay Mase, seriously?' The boy acted rather concerned considering Mason just nearly knocked him out. 'I don't even know, look I'm just so sorry, really. I can't believe I just did that' Mason pleads. Ben walks out of the apartment sighing, using only a hand gesture to say goodbye.

'What the fuck, Mason. That could have been a right shit show, what are you playing at?' Jade says. 'It's you! You make me like this, I was so angry earlier and I came here to tell you everything! Everything I felt about you. And you're sat on the sofa with him, how did you expect me to react? I was hardly going to join you.' Mason shouts. 'What- so you have feelings for me?' Jade questions. 'Of course I do, but that's not the point here is it?' He replies, cupping his face with his hands. 'I know it looked bad but nothing happened, I promise. I told him I liked you for fucks sake.' The girl said slightly raising her voice back at him. She looks down and sees his hand bruising from the hard punch he gave Chilwell, 'let me get you some ice for that, I'm sure the gaffer will put two and two together when he sees Bens beaten face and your purple hand.' She chuckles, whilst rushing over to the kitchen to get Mason some ice. The girl wrapped tissue around the ice to form a D.I.Y ice-pack, Mason was appreciative of this gesture and pulled her in for a hug, apologising to her. The girl doing the same.

Mason began to unwrap the tissue which covered the ice cube, taking out one cube and putting it in his mouth. He lay Jade down and began to kiss her neck with the cold sensation from the ice making her body tingle. He kept going lower, and lower. Once he reached her pant line, he pulled back up, taking the ice cube out of his mouth and putting it in her thong, he left it there whilst he kissed her passionately, making her wetter and wetter. After a few minutes kissing he picked up the brunette girl and walked over to the kitchen counter, sitting her on top of it, pulling her shirt off. Her back arched as he supported it for a moment, she let out moans as he went down to get the slightly melted ice cube, Jade had never felt something this good ever. She grabbed his hair, scrunching it between her fingers, the girls legs shaking as her head tilted back. This is when she knew exactly what Mason wanted; it was her.

i'm just obsessed with them both!! i want mason to appreciate her more bye😩 he will learn from his mistakes PURR