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Jack grealish

Me and my boyfriend, Jack, had been dating a good while now, but we hadn't gone official yet, so everyone around us just thought that we were close friends.

I was waiting for him to come out of the changing room after his game against Bournemouth, which Man City won.

He was with his good friend Phil foden when I saw him come out.

"Sorry Phil, I've got plans tonight" Jack told him, his plans being going out to dinner with me.

"Ah, another girl in the DM's is it?" Phil joked with him, making me smile, Jack just laughed at his joke. "Another day, another girl" Phil said, making Jack laugh as he walked over to me.

'Another day another girl' what did that mean? I couldn't help but think. That comment made Jack seem like a player and completely threw me off.

"Hey babe" He whispered to me so no one else heard him.

"Hey" I said, putting on a fake smile.

"You ready to go?" He asked me, nodding towards the exit, i hummed in response.

As we walked out he tried to grab my hand, but I just moved it out of his way, he then went in to kiss me, but I just turned to look at my phone.

"Y/n, what's wrong?" He asked me with furrowed eyebrows.

"What? Nothing" I said, which made it more obvious something was up.

"Come on, you keep moving away from me, somethings up" He sighed. "Is it what Phil said?" He asked me.

"Yes, it is, it made you seem like a player Jack" I said, folding my arms across my chest.

"What? Do you not trust me or something?" He asked me, anger and sadness showing in his voice.

"I don't know Jack" I shrugged, immediately regretting what I had said.

"Well, if you don't trust me then maybe we shouldn't be doing this" He told me, tears filled my eyes as I nodded. "Get in the car" He told me. "Ill drive you home"

"No Jack, I'll just get a taxi" I said, pulling my phone back out of my pocket.

"Y/n, I said I'd drive you home" He said, raising his voice at me, making tears spill from my eyes.

"Jack! Just leave me" I said, not turning around so he couldn't see that I was crying.

"WHY A-" He shouted, but cut himself off when he realised I was crying. "Wait? Are you crying?" He asked me with hurt written all over his face. He wiped my tears away with his thumb. "Please don't cry" he whispered, I whipped the rest of my tears away.

"I'm fine Jack" I told him, turning back around and calling for a taxi. "Thank you for Everything Jack" I said before the taxi company picked up.

Before I spoke, my phone had been snatched out of my hand. "Sorry, wrong number" Jack said, then hanging up.

"Jack" I said slightly angrily.

"Y/n I don't want this to be over" He said, making me confused.

"Neither do I" I sighed, ignoring the fact I was confused.

"Do you promise that if you have a problem you will talk to me instead of pushing me away?" He asked me, his eyes softening.

"I promise" I told him, he smiled and kissed my forehead.