WOSO Imagines

Call Ups and Disappointment (Kristie Mewis)

You're currently in bed, not having gotten up yet, surfing through all of your subscriptions to see what show or movie catches your eye.

Your girlfriend still in your shared bathroom getting ready to do nothing with you. It's both of your day offs and what better way to spend it than doing nothing with the one that you love.

"Did you find something interesting?" Kristie says, joining you back in bed.

"Lucifer? We haven't watched the new season."

"Yeah I'm down."

You click on the show and cuddle into her, your head resting on her stomach. Halfway through the episode, a phone rings. Kristie picks both phone up.

"It's Vlatko." She says, handing you your phone.

"Hey, coach. What's up? Uh huh. Yeah. Of course. Thank you. See you soon, bye."

"What was it."

"Guess who's going to the world cup baby? This girl!" You point both your thumbs towards yourself.

"OHMYGOD! Baby! I'm so proud of you." You wrap your arms around her waist, lifting her up and spinning her around. Seconds later, Kristie's phone rings.

"It's Vlatko!"

"Answer it!"

"Hey, coach. Yeah. Oh, of course. I can't wait. Bye." Kristie hangs up and turns to you. "Guess who's joining you at the world cup? This girl!" She says, copying your earlier actions.

"I'm so proud of you!" You grab the sides of her face and pull her into a very passionate kiss.

"I'm proud of us. We get to go to the world cup together!"

"Yeah baby!"

———

The world cup was tough. It's not going as we planned. We've got four stars over our crest, wanting to make it five, but everything that go wrong is going wrong.

The plays aren't working, people aren't connecting, the head coach is making stupid decisions on who should play. This isn't going as we want it to go and we disappointed our country once we've been eliminated.

You were on your knees, bent over ti the grass, devastated by the elimination. You don't realize someone sat down next to you until a hand fins itself on your back.

"Hey."

"Hi."

"You did the best your could." Kristie pulls you into her for a tight embrace.

"Yeah."

"We got another in four years. Lots of room for improvement."

"Yeah. Thank you." You pull her onto your lap, her legs going around your waist. "I love you."

"Not possible cause if I remember correctly m, I love you more."