WOSO oneshots

Lucy x Keira - Only you

Lucy POV

After losing the World Cup to Spain, my heart was broken. Shattered. I worked so hard, I gave my all, and it wasn't enough. I remember Keira coming over to me to comfort me because she knows just as well as I that this may be my last ever World Cup. I cried into her shoulder while she whispered sweet nothings into my ear, trying to calm me down. She tried to show that she wasn't effected by the loss, but I knew she was. I could see it in her eyes. So when I told her that I'm okay and she should go to Georgia, she agreed, thanking me and Kissing me quickly on the cheek, making me smile slightly. She's the sweetest girlfriend in the world and I knew at that time she needed to be with her best friend during the loss.

So I sat alone, tears streaming down my face, before I looked over to see a Spaniard walking over to me. Ona.
I had heard about her. She was joining Barca in the up coming season. The girls there always talked about her and how kind and loving she is. Always saying that she's one of the most affectionate people.
I quickly stand up before she gets to me and try to wipe away my tears, but obviously it doesn't help, they keep falling.

Ona smiles weakly at me before wrapping her arm around my shoulders.
"I'm so sorry. You're one of my idols, and I never wished for my win to cause your loss and pain." She says.
At that I sob, but nod my head, understanding where she is coming from. She rubs her hand up and down my arm, trying anyway to comfort me.
"Please, sit down, you need a rest. You played amazing and truly out did yourself." She says leading me over to the seats.
As I sit down I shake my head.
"But it wasn't enough. I've never been enough." I let out a horrendous sob.
At this Ona pulls me in for a hug.
"I believe you have always been enough. The girls talk about you like you're the best thing in the world. They tell me all about you and Keira and what you two English bring to Barca. And it makes me so excited and honoured to play with you next season."

At this I smile slightly, letting out a breathy chuckle.
"Shouldn't you be celebrating with your team?" I ask, looking over at the other Spaniards jumping up and down, while my team lies on the ground, their hands covering their faces.
"Like I said, my win caused pain. So much pain. And I cannot celebrate knowing that I inflicted this on you. And... I wanted to be on good terms before the new season." She gives me a cheesy grin.
I laugh and shake my head.
"We are on good terms, we were always on good terms win or lose. The only time we wouldn't be on good terms is if you tackled Keira badly or hurt her. Then...Then we'd have a problem." I say looking over at Keira hugging Georgia before looking back at Ona.
Ona laughs and nods her head.
"Yes I've heard about that too. Very, very protective they tell me."
I shrug.
Ona looks back over and her team and so I push her away.
"Go, go to your team. Celebrate. You won the fucking World Cup! You deserve it." I say trying to smile, but the tears reappear.
I quickly try to hide them not to ruin Onas day.
"Are you sure?" She asks.
"Si." I nod.
She smiles, before running off to join her team mates.

The bus back to the hotel was quiet. I sat alone as Keira sat with Georgia wrapped up in her arms. I had my EarPods in while I stared out the window, the tears still flowing. I get a notification on my phone and check to see Ona Batlle was stated following me. I click on her profile and follow her back. We're team mates now anyways.-

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The internet has been wild. Edit after edit are being made of me and Ona, saying how we are now together or that I'm cheating on Keira. The internet and my fans are divided. Half believe "wonze" the ship name they gave Keira and I, are still together, while others believe I'm with Ona.

Honestly it's annoying. Why can't I be friends with people without them thinking I've broken up with my partner or cheated on them. It's my personal life.

Today Keira and I are going back to Training for Barca. I'm driving while she stares at something on her phone, not talking her eyes off it at all.
"Baby are you alright?" I ask looking over at her.
Her head shoots up and she puts down her phone, face down.
"Huh? Oh yes I'm fine." She says smiling.
I smile back and reach out to hold her hand, which she takes. Interlocking our fingers and staring back out the window.