throughout the chelsea and tottenham game, i had been sat, mostly stood up cheering, behind the place where the subbed players sat, surrounded by many chelsea fans and even a couple of the players girlfriends. i loved sitting with his family in the boxes when they came to a game but i especially loved being in the crowd when mason was playing as i felt closer to him and it was like he had a sixth sense of knowing exactly where i was sat, him always taking the chance to send me a wink or blow me a kiss which never failed to make me blush.however, one thing that i hated about sitting in the crowd was the men who constantly tried flirting with me or trying desperately to take me on a date, their attempts always getting shut down due to the fact that i was very happy in my eleven month relationship with mason and i had no desire to try things out with anybody else.
after being told that i had no interest in going out with them and that i had a boyfriend, they would usually leave me alone after that but this one guy was obviously not wanting to take no as an answer. he had been trying to talk to me whilst the match was on and despite the long amount of time that i ignored him, i knew i'd have to talk to him at one point to stop him. it even got to the point where he'd stayed with me when everybody left their seats at the end of the match whilst i was trying to keep my distance from him, catching kepa's attention in the process.
"i could treat you so good, princess, give me a chance." i gave a look to kepa which basically told him to get mason for me, the spanish goalkeeper walking over to wear mason was stood with kai.
"i have a boyfriend." i turned back around to face the guy, a chelsea scarf with masons face on it around his neck.
"that's what they all say and every guy knows that it's a lie."
"well i'm not so give up on your little idea of me going out with you because it's not gonna happen."
"i know you're single, just let me show you how good i can be to you." he smirked, stepping even closer to me as he put his hand on my waist, gripping it so it was difficult for me to get rid of his touch.
"get off of me and walk away." i told the guy who was keen on not giving up as i sternly stared at him, removing his hand off my waist as i waited for him to walk away. mason hearing and noticing what was going on when he looked over after kepa had told him, leaving kepa and kai stood together when he walked over to us, his brows furrowed in anger.
"you heard what she said, walk away." his voice stern when he approached us, his hand instantly going to my lower back as he let it rest there, a smirk growing on my face once i saw the stunned look on the guys face before him letting out a huff and walking away. "what was all that about?"
"he kept trying to flirt with me and i promise i didn't do anything back and he just wouldn't leave me alone."
"i know you wouldn't do anything, my love." mason moved his hands that rested on my back onto my face, his cold yet soft thumbs caressing my cheeks as he scanned his eyes over my face. "are you alright though?"
"yeah, don't worry, i'm alright." i shook my head, giving him a warm smile so that he'd know i was alright before letting out a small breath. "just glad you came over."
"he clearly didn't do his research to think that you was single." he joked, making me giggle in the process. "there's more pictures of us and you than me on my instagram."
"that's true plus i was cheering for you pretty loudly so he should've taken a hint from that." i could see how bothered mason was from this and it wasn't just this guy that had tried to make a move on me, he had seen it happen whilst being stood with me. "mase, i promise it's fine."
"it just annoys me that people like him can't understand the word no and that you have a boyfriend."
"i know it annoys you but who's name is on my back right now?" he moved his hands from my face to the lower part of my back, his glove covered hands going under my chelsea shirt, well the shirt that was actually his that he had given me from the night of the champions league final.
"mine."
"exactly, yours and nobody else's. do you know what i'm trying to tell you here?" he had a warm smile on his face yet still shrugged, him wanting to hear it aloud. "i'm yours and only yours."
"i love you so much." his smile could've been seen from outer space, a blush rising onto his cheeks as it mixed with the rosy tint from the cold and sweat. "and i must admit, you look stunning with my name on your back."
"me and you are gonna have a little date night when we get home." i told him happily, placing my hands just above his hips as i looked up at him. "hot chocolate, watching some marvel and some cuddling."
"and how's it going to end?"
"i guess i could give you a little kiss but it can end however you want it to." the smirk being mixed in with a smile sitting on his face making my smile grow wider. "you up for it?"
"i'm down for anything with you." he whispered, pulling my face closer to his, feeling his smile against my lips before placing them onto mine, our kiss lasting a few moments before we both heard kai and kepa taking the mick out of us.
sticking to my promise, mason and i had spent the entire night watching two of the avengers films and even one of andrew garfield's spiderman movies with a glass of hot chocolate on our bedside tables, a pile of nando's boxes on the floor by the door and some sweets in the middle of us both.
"does my breath smell nice?" mason smirked before breathing onto my face, holding my face so i couldn't pull it away from him as he let out a loud laugh.
"oh my christ, could've given me a warning mase." i shut my eyes as i tried to pull away quickly, my nose scrunching as my hands went to his chest. "to answer your question, no it doesn't."
"let me smell yours then, acting as if it's any better." i chuckled before repeating his actions, this time his nose scrunching up as i giggled at him. "oh no, yours is definitely worse."
"you're such a liar, you're the one who ate the spicy rice, not me." i tried to defend myself, the pair of us laughing loudly
"we both have bad breath so that cancels out and makes it decent."
"babe, that's not how it works, it's not maths." i laughed, raising my hands to rest in his hair, the soft brunette strands under my fingertips as i lightly scratched at his scalp.
"that was your cue to kiss me." he huffed, his face dropping as he waited for me to give him a kiss.
"i'm so sorry, your highness." i put on a fake posh accent before actually kissing him, pulling away after a few moments to tease him a little bit, a pout on his face as he waited for me to kiss him again.
as we lay in his bed a bit later that night, mason softly traced around my features with his finger, ever so gently caressing my cheeks, running his finger down the curve of my nose and slightly tugging at my bottom lip and everything he was doing making me grow even more tired by the second, my eyes fluttering shut only a couple of seconds later. "i'm in love with every single part of you and i hope you know that i plan to marry you one day."