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A/N - 1k reads!!! Oh my, thank you so much everyone for your comments, votes and reads, I really appreciate it! Your support definitely doesn't go unnoticed. Here's another chapter to say thank you x
The picture is to show how he was sat down in the chapter in his chair (in his training kit) x
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I went to go and sit in the café whilst Chloe got ready, the girls wanted to shower and get changed so I thought I would come and scroll through my phone at one of the tables here instead of sitting in the changing rooms whilst they showered.
The majority of the boys were also showering and getting ready in their changing room.
I was engrossed with scrolling through TikTok when I heard the chair across from me scrape outwards against the café floor. I gathered it would be one of the girls who had finished getting ready, so I carried on scrolling down my for you page, without looking up.
"I take it our game will be postponed then," I heard a deep voice say across from me.
I froze and slowly lifted my eyes up from my phone to look at the person sat across the table from me.
I watched as the familiar player scooped his blonde hair tightly backwards, a thin blonde bobble gripped in between his teeth. He took the bobble from his teeth and tied his shiny hair in a half bun, which rested at the back of his head sleekly.
He had his thighs slightly open as his frame towered the small wooden chair he was sat on. His bare thighs and legs were extremely toned and muscly. I noticed his blue and white socks had splashes of dried mud up them, as did his legs.
It took me a few seconds to register what he meant. The game I had challenged him to at the training session earlier this week.
"Key word being postponed," I replied blankly, looking directly at him. He made eye contact with me as we stared for a few moments in silence, I watched as he chewed back a smirk which was rising in the right corner of his mouth.
"If how you kicked that ball before is anything to go by, I think I'll be okay," He teased, this time he didn't hold back the smirk. He was leant back in his chair, he stretched his arms out above his head, locking them. I watched as his shirt slightly lifted higher, revealing the bottom of his stomach, I didn't move my eyes from his face.
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Maybe I just did that to throw you off," I challenged, keeping my gaze on him.
"Maybe," He nodded.
"But something tells me you didn't," He challenged back, his eyes squinting slightly, his outstretched arms reached down from above his head, as he folded them across his chest.
I huffed as I chose to ignore him, reverting my attention back to my phone which was in my right hand. I carried on scrolling through videos on TikTok, I felt his gaze still on me as I did.
