Warning - alcohol, mention of smut.
Watching my girlfriends games was one of my favourite things to do. I feel so much pride when watching her. Because fuck, that's mine. Shes mine.
Right now I was watching an Arsenal vs Man City game, so arsenal was up by 1. Leah was playing brilliantly, and I wouldn't be more proud.
I'm wearing one of Leah's Arsenal jerseys and sitting with my friends in the stadium. As Leah walks out for the second half, she turns and wave to me. I smile and wave back.
"You guys are literally the cutest." One of my friends, Jenna, said.
I blush and shove her slightly.
As the game continues, a few of the guys behind us start to get a little drunk. They're slurring their words and making some shit jokes. But I don't want the game to be ruined for me, because of them, so I try to ignore them.
It was the last ten minutes, and Arsenal was still up by 1, when all of a sudden I get a tap on my shoulder.
I turn to find one of the guys, his eyes slightly bloodshot, staring at me. I raise my eyebrows in question.
"Can I get your number?" He flat out asks me.
My brows bunch and my friends snicker, which cause his friends to give mine weird looks.
I shake my head, "No, I'm good thanks." I say, trying to get back to the game.
I'm missing Leah right now. I just want to watch her. She's so fucking hot when she's playing.
"Oh come on now, why not? Why do you ladies always play hard to get?" He says, which makes me whip my head back around to him.
What the actual fuck. This dick!
"Yeah, why play hard to get, when we know you want some dick?" One of his friends pipes up.
I scoff, and my friends gag grossed out.
"I'm in a relationship, you assholes. Mind your business." I sneer.
The guys just roll their eyes.
"Sure, sure. Where is he then? Probably banging some other chick, so why don't you just shut that pretty little mouth of yours, and come home with me."
My blood literally is boiling at this point. The audacity.
"For your information she's-" my friend doesn't get to finish the sentence before I pipe up.
"I have a girlfriend. I'm gay! So piss off." I snap.
The guys just raise their hands in innocence, before laughing to one another.
"You just haven't had the right dick yet." One says.
"I can make that pretty cunt of yours feel really good." The dude says, pushing some of my hair from my face before I could swipe his hand away.
That's it I'm so fucking grossed out, just as I'm about to say something else, before getting up to leave, someone shouts from across the pitch.
I look down onto the pitch to see Leah up against the fence with a very pissed expression. She's literally left the game, to shout at this dude.
"BACK THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!" She shouts, literally like she's seeing red. "SHES MINE!"
At this the dudes just scoff and stand to leave the arena. I turn back to my girlfriend and watch as her face softens once they leave, she turns back to look at me and I can't help but blow her a kiss.
"Get back to the game!" I tell her, cause they only have five minutes left.
She nods and runs back onto the pitch.
"Thank fuck." Lexie says as she places her head on my shoulder.
"That was so fucked up." Jenna adds.
"I'm so fucking grossed out." I add, shivering.
Once the game ends, I say bye to my friends and make my way down to the pitch and wait for Leah to leave the changing rooms.
Once she seems me, she smiles before pulling me in for a kiss.
"Congrats baby." I say against her lips.
She smiles into the kiss, before giving me lots of little pecks.
"And thank you, that was fucking gross." I say pulling away.
I watch as her expressions harden and her fists clench. She turns and looks up into the near empty stadium trying to see if they're still here. Luckily their not.
She turns back to me and places her forehead against mine.
"Do you mind telling me what they said." She ask, still pissed.
I grimace, because as soon as she hears what they said to me, she's gonna go off on a hunt. She's so protective she doesn't care if she gets in trouble, she would burn cities down for me. But I don't want to lie to her.
"Just some stuff about how girls are always playing hard to get, even when all they want is dick. And now my "boyfriend" is probably cheating on me right now, so I should go home with him. That basically sums it up."
Leah looks like she's seeing red.
"I'm going to kill them. Who the fuck do they think they are? Fucking dickheads." She sneers.
I grab her face and kiss her softly.
"It doesn't matter what they say, I've got you." I say in between kisses.
She smiles and kisses me back.
"Yeah, yeah. And something even better than dick." She jokes.
I gasp playfully and swat her. She just laughs and peaks my forehead.
"You know it's true baby." She whispers against my head, as we walk back to the changing rooms to leave.
