Football imagines (FINISH)

Xavi Simons~Requested

Date made: 21-10-2023

Name: Y/n
Status: Dating
Requested

One of my favourite players 🤭🤭

Third Person POV

As Xavi sat in the locker room, his head hung low with disappointment but also his heart heavy with disappointment. RB Leipzig's loss had crushed their dreams of reaching the Champions League final. The weight of the loss pressed heavily on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but blame himself for not scoring those two crucial goals. But what hurt him even more was the knowledge that Y/n, his girlfriend, had witnessed it all. He could imagine the disappointment in her eyes, and it tore at his soul. As he entered the somber changing room, silence hung thick in the air. No one felt like speaking; their spirits were shattered. The coach's words offered a glimmer of hope for next season, but it did little to soothe Xavi's troubled mind. While Y/n was walking down the stairs to get to the changing rooms, with some of the players family she sent him a text hoping that it'll make him feel a bit better. But her text lingered in the depths of Xavi's silenced phone. She looked to see if he saw it but she knew he probably put his phone on Do Not Disturb. As she stood outside the locker room waiting for him to come out some of the players came out and went to their families. While the players were leaving, Xavi was taking extra longer so he wouldn't have to face Y/n, since he thought she would be disappointed in his performance. When he finally came out with his stuff he was faced with Y/n looking at her phone, which she looked up at to see Xavi standing there, she put her phone away and went over to him and hugged him knowing that he doesn't want to talk to her right now, that hugged helped him a bit, he knew he needed her touch. "Come on lets go home" Y/n said pulling away, which he nodded, that was one of the tons of things that he loved about Y/n, her understanding that sometimes he just doesn't want to talk after losts. Y/n grabbed one of the duffle bags from his hand. Y/n was debating whether or not to hold his hand, but she decided to hold his hand, which he accepted.

Once they got into their car, they started to drive home. Once they got home Y/n got out and opened the door of the passenger side, and Xavi got out as he went to the trunk of the car and got his bags out as Y/n opened the door to their house. Once they got in, just in time it started to rain. Xavi went to get changed in their bedroom as Y/n went to go take a shower. When Y/n was done she saw Xavi sitting alone on their bed, scrolling through the comments that attacked his playing skills. The weight of disappointment pressed upon him as he imagined what could have been if only he had scored those crucial goals. Doubt crept into his mind, threatening to consume his spirit. But then Y/n intervened. She refused to let the negativity drown out his potential. Her words flowed like a gentle river, soothing his wounded pride. "Don't listen to them," she whispered, her voice carrying determination and belief, as she lightly took his phone out of his hands, turning it off, before placing it on the nightstand."You're young and incredibly talented. Missing a couple of goals doesn't define your abilities or the team's chances of winning the Champions League." She said with confidence. Her words wrapped around him like a protective shield, Xavi felt the heaviness begin to lift from his shoulders. Y/n said down next to him, which he turned his body a bit with him having his head on her chest and she lightly let her hands go under his shirt, drawing circles but also soothing his back. " thank you for being here with me, I love you a lot prinses, Je betekent de wereld voor mij" (princess, you mean the world to me) Y/n smiled at his words, she kissed him "I love you too".