Kostas tsimikas

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TW, mild language, fluff.
This was a request by BrookieMount thank you for the support! ❤️

Today was a hard day for you you'd recently been feeling really down and in happy about certain things going on...mainly about stress you was getting from work and not to mention the hate you would get of your boyfriend Kostas fans. It had made you feel really down lately and you thought it was about time you spoke to your boyfriend about it because you couldn't stand it anymore.

Recently you and Kostas had been arguing non stop due to the fact you was always there for him when he had a bad day or Henry he was upset or was finding things hard...you'd noticed you was distancing yourself from him in the same house as him! Because you'd noticed he wasn't there for you as much as you was there for him...and don't get you wrong he was the best boyfriend you was happy he always SMSed sure you was happy and had everything you needed and wanted. You and kostas was happy and really In love with each other but you was distant lately and it had really been getting you down.

"Kostas can we talk?" You mumbled from the other side of the sofa you was both sitting in watching the football match.

"Yeah sure...what's up?" Kostas sighed glancing over at you his hazel brown eyes meeting yours.

"I...erm...I've been feeling really down lately." You sighed moving the fluffy blanket off you his eyebrows furrowed with confusion.

"Yeah...what about brook?" He mumbled.

"The hate of fans...how distant we're going...we don't even cuddle in bed anymore kost." You swallowed the tears that was painfully building up slowly.

"We'll I'm sorry I'm a footballer who's got fans Brooklyn." He shook his head and it made you snap.

"No! Because that's not what I'm saying do you even be there for me when I need you now!? NO! Your never there and I'm always there for you Kostas! For a relationship to work it's got to be a two way street!" You exclaimed angrily letting the tears roll down your cheeks his eyes went soft when he realised what you'd said and what you meant...you angrily rolled your eyes and rushed up the stairs into the spare bedroom throwing yourself underneath the duvet covers crying your sorrows away.

It had been around 30 minutes of you sitting feeling sorry for yourself rolled up under the covers, you heard Kostas wondering up the stairs calling your name softly you closed your eyes shut tightly and sighed. You heard him looking around for you in your shared home he entered all of the rooms desperately looking for his upset girlfriend when he found her curled up asleep in the spare room his heart snapped he felt awful and realised he'd probably been way to distracted and selfish to his beautiful caring girlfriend.

You woke up the next morning feeling guilty for what happened last night but why should you feel guilty, you looked at your phone to see the time was 9:45am you sighed before sneaking into the hallway noticing kostas was down stairs already so you ran into yours and his shared bedroom showering yourself doing your hair and skincare routine before adding your signature perfume...you got changed into some casual lounging clothes as you didn't have to do anything but go shopping and run some errands today.

You wondered downstairs you noticed how spotless the whole house was looking you furrowed your eyebrows when you heard a ball hit the window full force, you walked into yours and kostas's marble kitchen looking around to see your boyfriend playing football outside. You used the opportunity to make yourself some breakfast and a fresh smoothie, you made yourself something to eat and a smoothie that you took into a private cinema room to eat it watching your usual YouTube videos mainly some routines of other people...once you finished your breakfast you turned the screen off and washed up your stuff before stopping dead in your tracks feeling kostas eyes meeting yours and you gulped.

"Morning." He said almost not audible.

"Morning." You replied plainly walking out of the kitchen into the main lounging room picking up a magazine from boohoo looking threw it as kostas appeared once again following you like a lost puppy.

"Brooklyn..." he whispered your eyes met his and you felt awful he was really upset you could tell that.

"Yes?" You sighed his eyes lingering on you.

"I'm so...sorry and I mean it...I really do..." he swallowed a lump in his throat and you chewed on the inside of your cheeks.

"So what's going to change kostas because we can't carry on like this...we're never like this!" You mumbled tearing up slightly.

"I know! I know! But please I can make it up to you I know I've been a selfish pig, I would never hurt you brook I love you way to much for that I'm so sorry I've been selfish to you but I promise you this right now! I'm never leaving your side you can always talk to me I know I'm not the best or I might no always be there but that dosent mean I don't care I'd kill for you Brooklyn." He sighed tears rolled down his cheeks and your body fell limp as you stood up and threw yourself in his warm arms.

"I love you kostas, I'm sorry." You whispered as he shushed you wrapping his arms tightly around you kissing your head softly.

"We'll work this out we always do Brooklyn, I love you so much always." He whispered you looked at him as you both smiled, you noticed his brown curls out of place and it made you happy knowing this was going to work out.

"Come on let's go out get stuff done then we can buy loads of snacks and drinks,order takeaway,watch a movie and cuddle for the rest of tonight yeah?" He whispered pressing his soft lips against yours as you smiled up slightly at him.

"That sounds amazing." You breathed out giggling slightly ad he lifted you over his shoulders making you squeal out and laugh historically.

This was how you and kostas where you was finally back to normal again and now happier than ever and more in love then ever...

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