Timo's POV:
Practice went on late and I was upset because it was Celine's day off. Finally I pulled into the driveway at 9:30 and it looked like all the lights were off in the house. I thought that maybe Celine had gone out with one of her friends because i had texted her after practice and told her i was going to be late and there was no reply. I walked into the house and saw that indeed all the lights were off. I dropped my bag on the floor and went to our room to shower and change clothes before calling Celine to see where she was. I walked into the room that was only lit by the moonlight and i saw a silhouette of someone laying in the bed. I walked over to my side of the bed and flip on the little lamp on the table. Celine as lying in bed. "Hey, baby, I'm home." I said as i crawled onto the bed. She was facing the window so i couldn't see her face. I rubbed my hand up her arm and went to give her a kiss on the cheek, figuring she was asleep, but to my surprise she was awake. I gave her a kiss on the cheek but she didn't move at all. She just kept staring at the window. "Are you okay, honey?" I asked getting worried. "It's all my fault." She said quietly. "What is baby?" "I'm the reason why we lose. It's me. I'm a horrible goalie. I don't even know how I got this far into soccer." She said with her voice slightly breaking. I grabbed her arm and pulled her so she would have to turn and face me.No one's POV:
When Timo did he saw that Celine's eyes were red and puffy from a long bout of crying. "Oh Liebling." He said, "Baby, no. It's not your fault." He said rubbing the side of her face gently. "You're just saying that." She said trying to turn back towards the window. "I am not. Now, look at me." Celine turned to look at Timo with sad eyes. "Céline Vanda Meier. Du hörst mir zu. Du bist kein schlechter Torwart. Eigentlich bist du der Beste, den ich kenne. Es ist nicht deine Schuld, dass du verloren hast, du hast andere Teamkollegen. Es ist auch ihre Aufgabe zu gewinnen. Du bist in dieser Fußballliga, weil du gut genug bist, weil du der beste Torwart bist, den es gibt. Lass dich von ein paar schlechten Spielen und ein paar schlechten Worten nicht unterkriegen, Baby. Du bist so viel größer, als du dir selbst zutraust. Denken Sie an all die Fans, die Sie anfeuern. Sie alle lieben dich zu Tode und sie glauben an dich. Ich glaube an Sie. Baby, bitte weine nicht mehr." Timo said wiping away a tear falling from Celine's face. "I love you so much." "Thank you." She said as he grabbed her and pulled her down towards him. He hugged her tight as her head rested on his chest. He kissed the top of her head over and over again. "I love you, baby." He said. Celine looked up at him and smiled, "You better."
He leaned down to kiss her sweetly. He pulled away with a smile on his face, "I don't know what I'd do without you. You're the best." "I know, I know." Timo said with a smile as he leaned in to kiss her again. They laid there and kissed each other lazily until their body caught up with their minds and decided the both were exhausted. Celine laid on Timo's chest with his arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly as they slowly drifted off to sleep.
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Started:1/24/23
Ended:1/24/23
(Not my original story but I added my own touch to it)Céline Vanda Meier. Du hörst mir zu. Du bist kein schlechter Torwart. Eigentlich bist du der Beste, den ich kenne. Es ist nicht deine Schuld, dass du verloren hast, du hast andere Teamkollegen. Es ist auch ihre Aufgabe zu gewinnen. Du bist in dieser Fußballliga, weil du gut genug bist, weil du der beste Torwart bist, den es gibt. Lass dich von ein paar schlechten Spielen und ein paar schlechten Worten nicht unterkriegen, Baby. Du bist so viel größer, als du dir selbst zutraust. Denken Sie an all die Fans, die Sie anfeuern. Sie alle lieben dich zu Tode und sie glauben an dich. Ich glaube an Sie. Baby, bitte weine nicht mehr- Celine Vanda Meier. you listen to me You're not a bad goalkeeper. Actually, you're the best I know. It's not your fault you lost, you have other teammates. It's also their job to win. You're in this football league because you're good enough, because you're the best goalkeeper there is. Don't let a few bad games and a few bad words get you down baby. You are so much bigger than you give yourself credit for. Think of all the fans cheering you on. They all love you to death and they believe in you. I believe in you. Baby please don't cry anymore
Oh Liebling.- oh darling
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Timo Meier x Fem!oc
FanfictionSame as my Jonah Gadjovich story and some of the same story's are for the book and some from tumblr