Why her? |Jude Bellingham x Reader|

4.

After about 25 minutes we arrived at the restaurant where we had a private spot reserved just for us. We all followed the waitress and went to the back, however, I wasn't expecting it to look this beautiful. There was a long table with plates and cutlery ready for us, and lets not forget the beautiful decorations all around.

-Woah! Its so beautiful!- Whispered Trent, he smiled at me as our eyes were both shining at the fact this restaurant looked so lovely.

-Well, let's sit down, shall we?- Announced Rashford, and so we did. I sat between Camila and Trent, Phil seating beside her and Greenwood beside him.

-Hey, Y/n. If I were you I'd be keeping an eye out for Jude. He keeps staring at you, but don't take it the wrong way. His eyes are full of regret..- Trent mentioned quietly. I looked over at Bellingham who was sat infront of me. I shook my head a little as he looks away trying to act like nothing happened.

-He just loves me really.- I said kinda loud just to provoke him, which by the look on his face, it worked.

After some minutes our food arrived and we started eating, sharing our opinions around. Even if I tried, I couldn't ignore the fact Jude just kept staring at me. We made eye contact several times, but he hasn't spoken to me since..well, you know.

-If you guys excuse me, I'll be right back.- I felt his eyes on me more than before, so I stared back at him before leaving the room. I walked to the restroom and tried to be as fast as I could. When I went to wash my hands I stood in front of the mirror and sighed.

-Why can't he just leave me alone for a minute. Damn it, he can be cute and good looking and all, but I just can't deal with him acting the way he does! Shit!- I tried to calm down before drying my hands and leaving the bathroom.

-Who's good looking?- I heard, and as expected, there he was. Standing right in front of me. -You know, if you want to talk about me you can say it to my face. Or don't tell me that you're scared?-

-I wasn't talking about you. Just shut up, will you?- I mumbled, I just couldn't look him in the eyes because if I did I'd probably punch him right in the face. I mean, if I get the courage to actually do it one day, I will.

-Make me.- He approached me a little until my back hit the wall. -What was that you said back at the locker rooms? Was that jealousy?-

-What..What do you mean?- I felt my cheeks heat up as I finally looked up at him.

-Ah, you know what I mean. You and I both know you wanted my lovely English shirt, with my beautiful name on it. You know, the one you want to steal. You are just so obsessed with me, aren't you?- His smile grew wider as he noticed my shyness show, even if I tried to hide it I couldnt.

-Fuck you, Bellingham.- I pushed past him and entered the vip room, which when I did, they all stared at me.

-Y/n, You okay?- Trent asked, I was kinda panting as I sat back down.

-Me? Im fine!- I smiled slightly and let out a sigh. -Just fine..-

-Right..- He smiled back a little and continued his conversation with Mason. I knew Trent saw right through me, he had 'worry' written all over his face.

In the meantime, Jude came back, still with a satisfied smirk on his face. He knew what he did and he knew I got affected by what he said.

-Sorry for taking so long.- He apologised and sat back down while winking at me.

-Next time, don't come back.- I smirked as everyone started laughing and oohing. Jude's face turned red as he shook his head and told me to shut up.