Football imagines (Misc players)

The (only) one I love (Martin Ødegaard, ft Rúben Dias)

**After I posted my imagine "An unbearable fan" (which you can find on my Rúben Dias imagines), mariana_jones26 requested for me to do a similar idea but with Martin Ødegaard. And there is a little Rúben cameo too. Hope you enjoy it!! ❤️**

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Jealousy was a very bad companion. It was an irrational feeling that made people say and do very stupid things. No one wanted to feel jealous. And yet...

"You're going to Manchester?"

"Yes. Just for the weekend", you said, not noticing the way Martin looked at you. "It'd be fun to see everyone".

"Sure".

"You ok? Worried you'll miss me too much?", you teased.

"Yeah, that's it".

Even if Martin's smile didn't convince you fully that it was only that, you let it slide. It was true that you hadn't spent that much time together lately but you really needed some time away to catch up with your friends and that work trip was a great option to do just that.

Your year studying abroad in Lisbon turned into a job at Benfica, which then led you to your job at City. There, your good relationship with Mikel Arteta made you take his offer of working with him at Arsenal. You were extremely happy in London but you missed Manchester. And especially, the Portuguese boys. You had already worked with Rúben when he still played for Benfica. And once at City, you became friends with Bernardo almost as easily.

The season had been a strange one for you. Arsenal were doing so well but City was always behind, ready to take any opportunity to go back to the top of the table. It was sort of ideal in a way. If Arsenal won, your team won. But if they didn't, your former team would win. Your friends would win.

Someone who didn't see it that way was Martin. Even if you had an unspoken rule of not dating players, once you met Martin, that rule banished. You were charmed by his personality the second you talked to him and you already thought he was really cute before meeting him in person, so...

"Let's go to the match!"

Once you got to the stadium, it was time to separate from Martin. He had been pretty quiet on the ride to the stadium but you didn't worry much about it. It wasn't that unusual for him to be like that.

"Good luck, my love", you said, kissing him and hugging him tightly. You knew how nervous he got before matches and how much your good wishes meant to him.

Despite all the silly thoughts in his mind, your hug made him relax. You were there with him. And he trusted you. There was no reason to be jealous. And yet...

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Another bad result for Arsenal, while City kept winning all of their matches, meant Martin was pretty upset after the match. He loved being a captain, even if he was still so young. But bad results were harder to digest because of that extra responsibility.

He was waiting for you to be done with work, sitting inside the car, lost in thoughts of what could have been done better.

"Hey!"

Hearing your voice made him turn his body completely to hug you. You barely had time to sit down but didn't mind. Martin needed you.

"Please don't go to Manchester", he muttered against your neck.

"Why?"

He looked up realising he had said that out loud. He couldn't tell you about his jealousy. You wouldn't understand. And it wouldn't be fair to you, because you had done nothing wrong.