𝑗𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑎𝑚💌 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠

his knee 🦵

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I was in the living room watching a movie when Jude came through the door. he was out all day but doesn't tell me where he was.

"hey babe."

"where have you been all day jude? i was worried."

"It's fine baby, I'm here now. I was just at practice for tomorrow's game."

he then sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulders.

"what? you will play tomorrow?"

"Of course. why shouldn't I play?"

"remember? your knee Jude."

"it'll be fine."

"But not if you play tomorrow. Why don't you rest and give your knee a rest."

"I can't y/n. The team needs me."

"I'm sure someone will fill in for you. It would be-"

"enough y/n. i will play tomorrow and end of discussion."

"whatever."

I got up off the couch and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

"baby I'm sorry. don't be mad."

"good night Jude."

"I love you."

I put on my sleeping clothes and went to bed. It may not be bad for him but I'm just worried about him. his knee won't get any better if he's always going to be at the games.

The next morning I got up because I heard loud noises. I turned to Jude's side and saw that he was no longer lying there. I stood from bed and walked down to the living room.

"good morning baby, have you seen my knee pads? i have to go to the training right now."

"you're really going to play?"

"y/n please, I don't have time for another discussion. I really have to go and I need that part for my knee but I can't find it."

"It's in the first drawer on the top right."

he went to the drawer and then found his part for his injured knee.

"thank you baby. you are the best. i made breakfast for you."

"okay."

"I'm sorry I made you mad y/n but I'm going to play tonight."

"but-"

"No buts. I've made my decision. I understand you're worried, but there's nothing to worry about. Everything will be fine."

He then gave me a kiss on the forehead and walked out.

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I was just at the stadium because I want to be there at the game. I'm still mad at him, but I'll support him anyway. I made my way to my seat and also saw Jobe in his seat. fortunately he is there too.

"hey jobe."

"Hey how are you?"

"im feeling well thank you, and you?"

"me too. I heard that you and Jude are having a fight."

"Yes, kinda. I just don't want him to play because of his knee but he just doesn't listen to me. He doesn't care what I say."

"I'm sure that's not the case."

"It feels like it though. I'm just worried about him and I don't want his knee to get any worse."

"I understand you y/n."

After a while the game started and you could see that Jude was having trouble walking because I think he was in pain.

but he said nothing about it. he keeps playing and in the end the team won 6:1. i'm really proud of the team. they did it really well.

After the game, I waited outside Jude's car. he came and when he saw me he ran to me with a big smile.

"we won baby!"

"I know I've seen it. But what I've also seen is your pain when you walk."

"baby-"

"jude it hurts me to see you in pain. i just don't want your knee to get worse. so please listen to me first and take it easy on your knee."

"okay you're right."

"Fine thanks. Now we can go eat something."

"Finally. I've been starving all day."

"come on."

i love you