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big win ~ jack grealish 2

today was a big day for the england team. they were playing in the semi finals of the euros against denmark. i sat there on the floor of my hotel room, trying to avoid jack finding out that i was here to support him today. "i'm scared stupid, y/n." he looked at my face through the screen. "jack it's gonna be fine, you'll do great." i grinned at him, trying to reassure the man. "i just need one of your hugs. that would make this a millions times better." he admitted, rubbing his temple. "you're nearly there, jack." i smiled, sighing. he nodded, before turning away. "jack we've gotta go to the stadium." i heard ben inform him from the doorway of their hotel room. "okay lad, y/n, love, i've gotta go. i'll call you later." i nodded, smiling. "do great. i'll be watching the whole thing." i told him, which earned me a grin. "i love you, darling." he smirked, blowing me a kiss. "i love you." i replied, hanging up.

the end of the game-
i was stood next to declan's girlfriend, who was cheering along as the boys won 2-1 against denmark. i noticed declan look up at his girlfriend, jack joining him closely after, his face lighting up when he saw me.
as the stadium started to empty out, i decided to wait for jack in the car park round the back. when he came out of the stadium, his face lit up as he ran towards me, lifting my body up when he finally had me in his embrace, spinning us round. when he planted my feet back on the ground, i stared at him, not knowing what to say to him. "i can't believe you're here." jack grinned, his birmingham accent thicker than usual. "i wouldn't miss this for the world." i replied, pulling him down into my embrace.

"we're in the finals, y/n!" the man added, looking straight into my eyes, as his hands slid down onto my waist. "i told you you'd do it." i reminded, smugly. "yeah, yeah." jack huffed, laughing which brought us into a comfortable silence.
jack sighed, now lifting one hand from my waist to my cheek, as he began to lean down towards me. he connected our lips for the first time in weeks, backing me up so my body was leaning further against the side of my car. i wrapped one arm around his neck pulling his face further towards mine, deepening the kiss. jack's grip on my waist tightened as he pressed our bodies further together, clearly wanting more than he was able to. "jack! we're leaving in a minute lad!" mason called, laughing when he saw us. jack groaned, pulling away and turning. "i'll be in there in a sec." he replied, mason nodding before leaving. "well, i'll see you next week, darling." he sighed. i leant up planting another kiss on his lips, this time it was gentle and quick. "have fun. i'll be rooting for you." i smiled, as i pulled him into my embrace. jack's face was buried in the crook of my neck, as he mumbled a few incoherent words. "i love you, darling." he smiled before letting go of me. "i love you more." i returned, causing him to grab me in yet another kiss. "jack, go! you've got one more game, yeah?" i smiled, pulling my face away from his. he nodded, jogging off to the stadium, leaving me alone again until the tournament was over.