Mason mount imagines

The perfect night in

"I'm back..." Mason voice sang through your shared home, making you instantly rise from your comfy position on the couch. Even after 2months of living together, you still weren't use to the feeling off him coming home to you most nights... it made you feel like the luckiest person in the world. You couldn't help but think that out of anyone the world class football could of fallen for, he fell for you, the normal girl from (your hometown) who had no intention of being in the spotlight... but here you are.

Meeting him halfway you leapt in his arms, taking him off guard slightly as he grabbed ahold of your smaller frame tightly with a firm but gentle grip, stopping you both from toppling over. "Well hello to you too.." he chuckled, kissing the top of your head softly as you nuzzled yourself further into his chest "anyone would think I've been to war by the way your acting. It's been 4 hours honey..." He teased.

"4 hours too long" your response was muffled from his shirt as you kept your head firmly against his chuckling chest "I missed you like crazy!" Although you adored Mason & seeing him succeed in one of the most highly competitive sports made you beam with pride. You would be lying if his job at times didn't make you frustrated and full of envy. You hated the fact he was away from you for so long or that some of your time together is cut short due to his busy training schedule or England duties. But you knew they were the consequences of him making you proud & like they always say... absence makes the heart grow fonder!

"I missed you too darling..." Mason sighed, brushing his fingers through your slightly tatted hair as he used his free hand to lift your chin up gently "how about we have a little cozy night in together, yeah? Just me & you and as many Adam sandler movies as you'd like..."

"But I thought you have training in the morning.." you whispered, trying to hide your excitement from the possibility of actually spending a night where you both stayed up together. Normally after a late training session Mason would take himself straight to bed, not really having the energy to have late night talks with you which made both of your heart ping with pain  "Oh don't worry about that.." mase smiled, pecking the bridge of your nose chuckling as it scrunches up naturally "The boss is giving us the day off to relax and recover from a busy straight of the season"

"Does that mean...?" You gasped, not even bothering to hide the excitement any more as you leaned away from his hold ever so slightly. Leaning down to your ear, he brushed away the loose hair before whispering softly "you have me all night & all day baby girl..." Falling back into his arms, you kissed his cheek over and over again "thank you... thank you... thank you..." you repeated after every kiss, causing Mason to throw his head back laughing.

"Don't thank me angel, thank Tuchel... but maybe not in the same way" he chuckled, pecking your lips once last time before leading you towards the staircase "so how about you go get yourself ready for movie night while I heat up that delicious pasta I can smell. And then we can spend the night with as many kisses and cuddles your precious heart desires.."

Taking one step, you lean back over to him now being the same height as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Your mouth not getting enough of his as you placed your lips to his once more "sounds like a plan.." you smiled, pulling away "I'd make sure those arms aren't tired handsome... my heart desires a lot of cuddles right now!"

"Oh I think I can manage it..." he winked before you turned around to head up stairs not without a cheeky tap of your behind first. Making your way into your bedroom, you feet carried there way to his wardrobe where you pulled a pair of his old sweatshirt and your favourite sweatshirt of his that was slowly losing his scent from the times you had worn it. Before heading back down you headed your way to his Chester draws where you pulled out a pair of his socks. People may call you strange for being obsessed with his socks, but you didn't care! You loved the feeling of the overly expensive cotton which are extremely oversized compared to your size 3 feet!