Premier league imagines

Jorginho

I was sat at a good friend of mines wedding, his name was Mason Mount.

I was just stood in the corner since I didn't really know anyone apart from Mason and his family.

I felt a little awkward just stood there looking like I wasn't enjoying myself at all.

"Hey" I heard someone next to me say. It was a man who had brown hair, blue eyes and looked around five feet ten, just slightly taller than me.

"Oh hey" I said, noticing him as one of Masons close friends, Jorginho.

"You looked like you needed some company" He said, which was true.

"Thanks, you didn't have to though" I said with a weak smile.

"Don't worry about it, I don't know many people here either" He told me, making me smile. "A friend a the bride are we?" He asked me.

"No, no, I'm a friend of the groom" I said, leant against the wall.

"Ah, so am I" He told me, looking at the two of them at the table with the cake on it.

"You're Jorginho aren't you?" I asked the Italian man.

"That's me, may I ask your name?" He politely asked.

"I'm Megan, it's nice to finally meet you" I said with a wink, Mason had introduced me to a few of his team mates, but Jorginho wasn't one of them.

"You too" He said as music came on and people began walking onto the dance floor. "May I have this dance?" He asked me with a smile.

"Of course" I said as we made our way onto the dance floor together.

We were hand in hand, his other hand on the small of my back. He was a good dancer, but me not too much.

"Sorry I'm such a bad dancer" I giggled, going a light shade of pink.

"Don't worry, you're doing fine" He said with a smile, making me smile too.

I couldn't help but think about how attractive he was, this was something I had always thought about him.

I couldn't believe that he was now the man driving me back home.

A/n
Idk how I feel about this one 😭