Jobe was working extremely hard with football, he was always either at a game or at training or at the gym. He was working himself non stop, you really wanted him to take a breather but you knew he wouldn't listen.
"Baby, do you maybe think that you could take a few days off this week? I thought maybe we could go on a short trip or something just me and you so we could spend some alone time together?" You whispered into Jobe's ear grabbing ahold of his arm as he tied his shoes ready for his match.
A large dimpled smile grew across his face as he planted a kiss against your lips.
"I'd love to baby, but it unfortunately doesn't work like that." Jobe said placing his lips back against yours for a quick peck as the dressing room was full of his teammates.
"Well then how does it work baby because you've been working too hard." You say as a look of concern spreads over your face.
"I'll be fine beautiful, I've got to work hard that's how this job works." He said pulling your body into his hugging you with one arm.
"I know, I just don't want you getting burnt out." You responded softly.
"I won't baby, no need to worry about me." He said placing his lips against the top of your head.
"Kick offs in five love birds." Jack said with a laugh as he stood up stretching slightly.
"Guess that's my cue." You said with a chuckle placing your lips to Jobe once more. "Good luck baby." You said standing up.
"Thanks babe." Jobe stood and walked you to the door, he placed a kiss against your cheek as he opened the door for you to exit.
"Good luck guys!" You called out in the room, everyone thanked you and you turned around walking out of the room, you made your way to your seat getting ready for the game to start.
The game was going well, Sunderland were ahead but you noticed the other side getting more and more frustrated as they were losing.
They began playing rough, pulling and shoving all the players when they got on the ball. Jobe was quick to try and score when the defender clattered into him with his studs in the air.
Jobe fell to the ground clutching his leg, the defender immediately got given a red card and was sent off. You worriedly looked onto the pitch praying that Jobe would be ok, a few seconds later Jobe stood up and indicated that he was ok to carry on to the bench. He looked up to you and flashed you a quick smile, settling your nerves slightly.
He carried on playing and was able to play the full match. When the whistle blew everyone cheered, Jobe had a large smile on his face clapping for the fans but you could tell he was in pain.
You left the stands and made your way down to the tunnel. You caught a glimpse of Jobe limping into the tunnel, he clenched his jaw in pain until his eyes fell onto you. His face immediately changed into a smile and he began walking normally.
"Baby don't do that." You said with a saddened look on your face.
"Do what angel." Jobe said as he places his lips to yours acting oblivious.
"Come on babe, you know you can talk to me." You said rubbing your thumb against his cheek.
"Sorry, I just don't like it when you worry. I'm honestly fine it's just a bit sore." He says as he walks towards the dressing room. "Give me a few minutes." Jobe said placing his lips on yours.
You waited outside for Jobe, He emerged out of the room a few minutes later.
"How come you didn't change baby?" You asked as Jobe walked out still in his kit.
"I can't get my boot off babe, I think my leg is a bit swollen." Jobe said you noticed him limping as he winced slightly. "I just want to get home, when the swelling goes down I'll take it off." Jobe said, you pulled him towards hoping that he would put his weight on you till you got to the car.
"I'll drive baby." You say taking Jobe's keys out of his hands.
"Heyyy, I'm not that hurt, gimme my keys." Jobe said laughing at you.
"Jobe Samuel Patrick Bellingham, do you not trust me to drive your car?" You asked with an attempted look of seriousness on your face.
"Of course I do baby." Jobe said unconvincing as he handed his keys back to you. You both laughed as you both got in the car.
You drove home, pulling into the driveway. "See, I know how to drive." You said to Jobe.
"You're right baby, I'm sorry." He said with a pout.
You giggled as you both got out of the car and made your way inside, Jobe plonked himself down on the sofa bringing his leg up to rest on the coffee table.
"Here baby, let me try." You say kneeling down in front of him.
"Mm, I like where this is going." Jobe said with a grin as he sat back comfortably.
"Very funny." You chuckled at him as you took his hurt leg into your lap. You undid the laces opening the shoe as widely as possible before you attempted to pull off the shoe.
Jobe winced slightly but told you to continue. You reluctantly carried on because you knew he needed to take the shoe off but seeing him in pain made your heart sink.
You managed to get the shoe off, you then pulled off his sock carefully, you noticed the stud marks had left a bruise against Jobe's ankle.
"My poor baby." You said quietly brushing over his bruises with your thumb softly.
"Don't worry baby, it doesn't even hurt that much." He said as he noticed the hurt look on your face.
"I'll look after you." You said getting up quickly.
"I'm alright y/n, I promise." He said laughing at your constant need to take care of him.
You returned back to the room with massage oil in hand, you coated Jobe's ankle with the oil and began to rub it softly.
Jobe closed his eyes resting his head back against the sofa feeling the comfort of your hands on him and the relief of the massage over his ankle.
"That feels so good." Jobe moaned as the relief of your soft hands rubbed against him.
You smiled at his reaction and continued to massage his ankle and leg.
"Feels so much better, thank you my beautiful baby, what would I do without you." Jobe said smiling, pulling you up slightly so you could place a kiss on your lips. "You taste so good baby." Jobe said against your lips. You hummed against his as your hands dove down onto his lap.
You tugged against Jobe's shorts, leaving a look of excitement and intrigue on Jobe's face.
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