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Declan rice

It had been five years since I had started dating my boyfriend, Declan Rice.

We hadn't gone public yet, despite all the years we had been dating, this in fact was the reason we were arguing now.

"Why can't we go public Dec, why can't we tell everyone?" I asked him with a stern look on my face.

"You know why Y/n" He told me, I didn't know, but he was seeming very frustrated with me.

"No I really don't know" I said, my arms folded across my chest.

"You won't be able to handle it!" He shouted at me, his hands on his head.

"What? You think I can't handle a couple of messages saying they want my boyfriend?" I asked him with furrowed eyebrows.

He looked straight ahead of him for a couple of seconds, got up, and left our house.

Left me alone.

A couple of days had gone by, Declan still hadn't come home, but Mason was round trying to get me to come to the game.

"Mase I really don't think he wants me there" I said, sighing.

"Of course he does y/n" Mason told me, making me huff.

"Fine, I'll come if it gets you to shut up" I said with a smirk, rolling my eyes.

I was now at the game with Mason, he had played yesterday so he decided to watch Declan play.

"Really don't think he wants me here" I said, biting my nails.

"He does, trust me" Mason said, seeming like he knew something I didn't.

A few minutes into the game West Ham had won a corner, which Declan went up for. The corner was swung in, Declan got his head on it and it hit the back of the net.

"AHHH" I screamed, looking at Mason, who had a big smile on his face, but before I could say anything more Declan had ran up to me and kissed me in front of 60,000 people.

"I'm so sorry" He said, sounding genuine about his apology.

"It's okay" I said, in shock over what had just happened.

"I love you" He shouted to me, over all the noise that was going on.

"I love you too" I said, pressing another quick kiss to his lips.

A/n
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