You were walking hand in hand with Ben around his house, walking his dog Oscar, when you were greeted with a sight you wanted to forget forever. Your ex and the girl he cheated you on kissing like there's no tomorrow. Ben saw how you tensed and squeezed your hand in his, trying to block the view with him body. "It's the past, Y/N. He doesn't deserve you" he kept whispering and you wished he didn't see you, but you were wrong."Look who decided to show up! If not the Chelsea slut herself. Are they paying you to sleep with every player?" He laughed. "Don't listen to him" Ben said. "First Mount, and then Chilwell. Which one's better for a fuck huh?" He asked. "They're better than you" you answered. "You weren't saying this when you were begging for my dick, you whore" he spat. "Ben, let's go home" you said quietly. "Yeah Ben, let's go home where you can fuck me" he laughed devilishly. You saw how Ben's blood boiled inside of him, so you let him fight your ex.
"Listen here, you idiot. She's nothing of a whore, but the most amazing girl ever existing on this planet, but you couldn't see that because you were a sex psychopath, you only used her for that, you animal! If I see you around my house, I won't hesitate to call the police. Now, if you excuse us, we want to have a peaceful evening without idiots around" he said, pulling you away from him. "Yeah, go fuck him like the bitch you are" he shouted behind you. "Hey, don't cry" Ben said, softening when he looked at you. "I'm not crying because of him, I'm crying because you said those few nice words about me" you said, sniffing. "Oh baby, you know I love you so much. You're the perfect girl for me" he said, kissing the top of your head.
You passed a house where there were water sprinklers and it looked like one of them was aiming for you, so Ben pulled you closer to him, covering your side with his jacket. "A defender on and off the pitch" you giggled. "I mean a gentleman gotta be a gentleman" he grinned.
When you arrived home, Ben made sure you weren't thinking about what your ex said, ran a bath for you and cuddled you all night, making you feel loved in his arms.
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Ben Chilwell one shots
FanfictionShort stories about Ben Chilly Chilwell, no. 21, Chelsea player. Might contain smut