*You have arrived in the living room*
Y/N: I'm going to take a shower so I'm ready when Mason comes.
Jack: Sure. I'm going to clean up the kitchen, the dishes are still there from yesterday.
Y/N: You're not serious (you mean it as a joke).
Jack: Yes
*You both laugh*
Y/N: Okey, see you in a few minutes.
Jack: (almost drops a glass) Oops, see you later.
Y/N: (laughs) Oh God, this could be funny.
*You went to take a shower.
*After the shower*
Y/N: I'm back.
Jack: That's perfect, Mason texted me a while ago that he'll be there soon.
Y/N: Are you done with the kitchen?
Jack: Yes, I've done it.
Y/N: A quick round of Fifa before he comes?
Jack: Sure (turns on the PS). By the way, Mase likes to play Fifa too, maybe we can play with him later.
Y/N: I think that's a great idea.
*You played Fifa until the bell rang*.
Jack: There he is, I'm going.
Y/N: All right, I'll wait.
*Jack opens the door*
Jack: Hey Mase, what's up?
Mason: Hey Jack.
Jack: Well, did you get everything?
Mason: Of course.
Jack: Great, then we can make the lasagne later.
*The two come back into the living room*
Mason: Y/N, Hey
Y/N: Hi Mason, good to see you again (smiling at him)
Mason: (smiles back)
*your stomach growls*
Mason: (smirks) I think your stomach is a little early?
Y/N: can be.
*Y/N: (laughs)
Mason: But knowing you and me Jack, we're going to have forever anyway, so I say we head for the kitchen.
Jack: Well, here we go.
Y/N: Yes!
*In the kitchen*
Mason: So, here's the recipe I shopped with.
Jack: Let's see it. (reads aloud)
Y/N: Sounds doable.
Jack: DOABLE! I find it rather difficult.
Mason: (laughs) Of course. How about we try first before we bury our heads in the sand?
Jack: Alright, let's try.
*You've done it and the lasagne is in the oven*
Y/N: So, now we have the mess left.
Mason: Yes, we'll get to grips with that too.
Jack: I'll set the table.
Y/N: (holding him) No no no, you stay here and help us.
Mason: Yeah, most of the mess is yours.
Jack: Man, I already cleaned up the kitchen before.
Mason: I don't really care about that.
*All laugh*
*When everything was ready you ate*
Y/N: Mmmm, that's very tasty.
Jack: It's really delicious.
Mason: I've never had such a delicious lasagne.
Y/N: Me neither. And I eat so much lasagne (laughs), what do we do after eating it?
Jack: (laughs) Why don't you enjoy the food?
Mason: Jack told me you're a good fifa player, how about that?
Y/N: I'd be up for that, Jack?
Jack: Me too. I say we have a tournament and find out who the best player is.
Mason: Good idea.
*You have finished eating and washed the plates*.
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Mason Mount and Y/N Grealish
FanfictionYou are the sister of Jack Grealish and when you met Mason Mount you fell in love with him immediately. You are allowed, to go with the England squad to the Euros 2020.
