Resisting Temptation

[12] Winning Score

You looked at Kevin who gave you a weak smile.
Diego: QUE CHINGADOS ESTÁN HACIENDO?
Kevin: shhhh Diego! Be quiet, everyone's going to hear you.
Diego: you just kissed y/n.
You: so?
Diego: I told you to stay away from h- uh you're the daughters coach. What do you mean so?!
Kevin looked at you both in confusion.
You: nothing says that the daughters coach can't kiss a player on the team.
Diego shook his head and was about to speak when the most obnoxious voice ever echoed the dressing room. Karla.
Karla: diego are you ready? The whole stadium is cheering for you.
Diego: Mhm.
He gave you guys a glare before walking out.
Kevin: what's his deal?
You shrugged.
Kevin: you're not a bad kisser.
You chuckled
Kevin: what if we repeat that kiss?
You laughed and playfully pushed him.
You: oilooooo.
Kevin: I'm kidding. That was wrong on my part but I just couldn't help myself.
You: well I'm glad you couldn't resist.
Kevin: why's that?
He leaned against a locker.
You: you make me feel a certain way
Kevin: I can make you feel so much more.
You stared at him in suprise. You didn't think Kevin was the dirty type. He stared at you waiting for a response.
You: you're gonna have to earn me Alvarez. I don't just get in bed with anyone.
He grinned.
Kevin: I'll earn you.
Then the whistle blew calling all players to the field.
Kevin: gotta go.
You: good luck in there.
Kevin: no good luck hug?
You furrowed your brows as he leaned in closer but instead of hugging you he stole a kiss from you.
You: KEVIN!
He laughed and jogged towards the field.

~During The Game~
The game continued normally and the teams were mostly tied at 0. Kevin kept glancing at you and so did Joao. Diego only had eyes for his fans who were desperately yelling his name at the top of their lungs. He didn't even bother looking Karla's way. You were standing next to your dad who was stressed out. As the game was coming to an end Diego had the ball and managed to shoot it into the net. The crowd went wild as Mexico was now in the lead 1 to 0 with Portugal. You obviously clapped and cheered on.
You: VAMOS ENANO!!!
Karla was on the seat above you (she didn't get to be on the field)
Karla: ITS DIEGO Y/N!
You looked back and gave her a nasty look
Just as you were about to tell her something else you heard the crowd go wild. Everyone started yelling. Portugal had scored a goal.
You: fuck.
Dad: PUTA MADRE.

~Last 10 minutes of the game~
The game was tied 1-1 and these were the last 10 minutes. Anything could happen and impact the score. You followed the ball carefully with your eyes. Suddenly kevin had the ball and was running towards the net. He was too focused that he didn't notice Ronaldo running towards him. He slid to take the ball away and accidentally hit Kevin's ankle causing him to fall to the ground. The referee blew the whistle and gave Ronaldo a card.
Ronaldo: IT WASNT MY FAULT REF!
Edson: CHINGA TU MADRE CABRON! IT WAS ON PURPOSE.
Th rest of the team calmed Edson down. While everyone else ran towards kevin seeing him groan on the ground, including you. You kneeled beside him.
You: kevin! Oh my god!
Your dad called the medics and they checked him out.
Paramedic: he needs to be out the game. We can't tell if his ankle is sprained, broken or if he pulled a muscle. It's really sore and it's swelling up. We have to wait until the swelling goes down to properly examine his foot.
They took Kevin inside and the game returned. The last 3 minutes of the game were still continuing. You spaced out thinking about kevin when suddenly everyone started cheering, you blinked coming back to your senses and saw Joao celebrating and his whole team carrying him. The whole opposite side of the stadium started chanting his name.
Dad: ME LLEVA!!
There was no chance on Mexico scoring with only seconds left of the game. Joao started yelling something and you saw his teammates approaching you while they carried him. He started taking off his jersey and once he was close enough he jumped off of their arms and stood in front of you, breathing heavily. He tied his jersey around your collar bone and suddenly the reporters were surrounding you guys. He snatched a microphone and all cameras were on him.
Joao: EU DEDIQUEI MEU OBJETIVO VENCEDOR PARA A MULHER MAIS BONITA QUE JÁ PISOU NA MINHA VIDA. Y/N.
( I dedicated my winning goal to the most beautiful woman who has ever stepped foot in my life. Y/n.)
You were in shock. You didn't know wether he still had alcohol in his system or what it was. He wrapped his arm around you and took you away. You couldn't see your dad or anyone from the team as you were being surrounded with flashing lights and microphones were being stuck right in your face. You had no idea what to do. Then Joao whispered into your ear.
Joao: y/n kiss me.
You looked at him in confusion, but before you could reply he stole a kiss from you. The thought of embarrassing him or yourself surrounded your mind, not wanting to undergo that you kissed back. His kiss was passionate and you could feel the cameras flicking. You both broke away and questions started hitting you left and right.
Reporter 1 : who do you stand with Portugal or Mexico?
Reporter 2: how does it feel to have Mexico loose?
Reporter 3: Joao, y/n are you 2 official?
Just then you realized what you had gotten yourself into.

A/N: LAST ONE FOR TODAYYYYY!! 🤭🤭 tomorrow's updates are gonna be filled with dramaaaa stay toon. LOVE YOUUU 🫶🏼🫶🏼