Ballon d'Or

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You couldn't be prouder of Mason, he'd been nominated for the Ballon d'Or award, something he's dreamed of forever. As Mason's plus one you had to make sure you were ready on time to leave for Stamford Bridge seen as you can't travel to France due to covid. Mason's suit fitting was on Saturday, meaning he already had his black Versace suit decorated with a hint of gold. On leaving you notice his wonky tie. "Let me straighten that for you Mase," you say, as you move his bow tie so it's in line. "I'm really nervous," he says, looking down at you as you concentrate. "Don't be, everybody is proud of you no matter what, and most importantly, i'm proud of you. You've achieved so much these past two years and whether you get the trophie or not, your a winner in my eyes." You smile at him, before planting a kiss on his plump lips. "Taylor, i need to ask you something." You hear the crack in his voice making the nerves evident, as he clears his throat to continue his sentence. "We've been talking for a while now, and i don't know about you but, it's began to feel like we are in a relationship." "Oh, have i got mixed signals?" You ask, your heart beating faster, confused as to how Mason feels. "No, not at all, i just want to take this opportunity while we're both dresses formally, to make it official. So, Tay.." he takes your soft hands in his as he looks lovingly into your eyes, leaving your cheeks stained pink. "Will you be my girlfriend?" Those words bring out your huge smile as joy bursts around your stomach. He was right, recently it has felt like Mason was your boyfriend, not that you were complaining, but it's nice to know he's been being real with you and that he wants the same thing. Unable to stop yourself any longer, you gently push the back of his head towards yours and close the space between the both of you with a passionate kiss. As he pulls away, Mason rests his forehead on yours, hands resting on your hips and yours around his neck. "You haven't answered yet," he whispers, smiling from ear to ear. "Of course i'll be your girlfriend, Mount," you kiss him again, this time shorter, as the limo pulls up to transports you to the bridge.
On your arrival, you follow the ushers to the room, where the cameras are ready to broadcast. You spend most of the night away from Mason, the cameras only wanting to focus on the players and not really wanting family or friends, or even girlfriends, in the shot. A little disheartened you just watch while sipping your wine, not really making conversation with anyone, only answering questions when asked by families of other players. As the night goes on, Mason finishes 19th, and upon hearing the news he looks straight over to you, seeking your approval. Flashing a smile back, you show him how proud of him you are, causing a smile to form on his face also. At the end of the ceremony, Chelsea also win best club, making you even more proud of your Chelsea star. After another hour of photos and press, you and Mason follow Tuchel and the others to a nearby sushi restaurant. "This looks very posh," you say, as Mason helps you out of the car. "Only the best for the best girlfriend," he replies, making you giggle. His hand rests on your lap for most of the meal, and this time you feel more confident when making conversation with the rest of the table.
After the bill is presented, the familiar argument between couples arises as to who is going to pay. Mason won yours, as he takes out his card and pays for your food and his food. Saying your goodbyes, you head back to the limo that takes you home.
Upon arrival it's very late, and your super tired. It takes you a while to get out of your dress, but with a little help from Mason, you manage to get it off. You remove your makeup, and even after a little argument with Mason as to why your hair couldnt wait to be washed until the morning, you jump in the shower to rinse out the gel and hairspray. You blow dry it, before slipping into your sexy pijamas, hoping to give mason a little treat. Turing around the corner from the en suite, you stare at him laying topless under the duvet staring at his phone, only the occasional glance at you in your pj's.
"wow tay you look gorgeous," he says, putting his phone away. "thanks babe," you reply, sliding into the crisp white sheets and pecking him on the lips. "i love you tay," he says pulling you closer into him. "i love you too mase." you reply, before drifting off to sleep safe. in his arms.

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taylorreardon making your debut for chels 2 years ago in 2019, wearing the MM19 shirt every game, and ranking 19th in the Ballon d'Or. Couldn't be more proud of you @masonmount 💙  @versace 
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versace 😍

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