mrs. bonmatí (a. bonmatí)

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Warnings: a little bit of angst and smut, just fluff.

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'Mi amore,' my girlfriend groans as i try to escape the death grip she had on me.

'Baby, we need to get ready.' I say back, but whatever i try, she does not stop hugging me.

'Noo,' she whines,' we can stay in a litlle longer, we will make it in time.'

I sigh, knowing that we will not make it in time because we had been having this discusion a lot in these last seven years of relationship.

'Aitana, alexia will kill us if we are not on time.' Aitana tences at the mention of her bestfriends name.

'But we can have five more minutes of just laying down can we not?' Aitana cheers as i droop my head in defeat.

I had reached my last trick to get her out of bed, get her to take a quick shower and to get her to change into her training gear.

We had around fifteen minutes to change, ten to eat and twenty minutes to get to the stadium.

I could have her changed and have her showered in the next ten minutes if i played my cards right.

I crawl on top of her, she softly gasps as i take her earlobe in my mouth as she grabs my hips, slowley making my hips grind into hers.

I slowly kiss my way further down, from behind her ear to her collarbone.

'Amore,' aitana gaps as i suck a mark just above her breasts, i get off her, whines and pleas falling from her lips, i teasingly grab the hem of my shirt before pulling it over my head and throwing it in her face.

'I am going to take a shower, care to join?' Her boxers i just happened to be wearing also thrown at her face.

I walk into our bathroom, an little extra sway in my hips.

I chuckle as i hear hurried and excited footsteps from the bedroom.

*later, just before the match*
Aitana's pov

When someone asks me what i love about y/n
i just simply answered, everything.

I could give an more detailed answer but then we would be here until the next day.

I would think or talk about her all day long and it would not have bothered me at all.

I smile as i think about her, i smile as i feel the small velvet red box in my pocket, i smile as i realize i might get to call her mrs. Bonmatí after this night or mrs y/l/n- bonmatí, which ever one she prefered.

'Aitana,' i jump at alexia's voice.

'Why are you so jumpy? Are you hiding something?' Mapi teases, i try to hide my blush but to no avail as mapi suddenly looks shocked. 'You are hiding something! But what is it?'

The words drawed some attention to us.

I look around, trying to see if y/n was somewhere around here, when i was absolute sure she was not, i showed both mapi and alexia the ring.

'Oh my god, you are going to propose to her?' Claudia yells from the other side of the room.

'No, she is going to propose to y/n's mum,' keira buts in sarcasticly. 'Of course she is going to propose to y/n.' She turns to me, now a smile displayed on her face.

'I am so happy for you, when are you planning on popping the question?' I take a deep breath.

'It depends, if either of us scores a goal, i will need someone to throw the ring at me and then i will ask her, and if we do not then i will ask her right after the final whistle.' A few girls cheer in excitment.

'Are you sure? Because what if she says no infront of all those people?' Mapi gets slapped by ingrid against the back of her head for that question.

Both frido and keira taking a seat right next to me, both glaring at the defender who was now holding her head.

'I am almost a hundred percent sure that she will say yes, i mean have you seen the way she looks at you, that girl is in love and she has got it bad.' Keira says in an attempt to comfort me.

But what if mapi was right, what if she was going to say no? What if she suddenly decided she did not want to be with me anymore? That she did not want a life with me anymore?

A hand cupping my face snaps me out of my overthinking thoughts, only to get drowned in my favorite pair of eyes.

'Hey,' i breath with a soft smile, my lips melting against her soft ones.

'Hey,' she giggles before pecking me on the lips again.

'Jonatan told me to get everyone, match is about to start,' i feel my nerves getting the best of me again,   y/n frowns at me, but i wave her off.

Quickly pecking her on the lips before darting off to the pitch, trying to get the ring to the first person i could find.

'I can keep it safe for you.' I suddenly hear jonatan's voice behind me, i smile at him.

'Thank you,' i say before handing him the simple velvet red box.

'Do not worry aitana, i know she will say yes, you just focus out there.' I nod, he was right, i should focus on the match out there, i walk back to the tunnel, grabbing a mascots hand before walking out, ready to play a very long 90+ minutes.

It was around the third minute in added time and we were 1 - 0 up against real madrid, the tension was to cut in the stadium, only two minutes left.

All of a sudden we were having a chance, lucy passed the ball to keira, keira passed it to me and i was able to pass it to y/n who was sprinting past the defenders, she makes sure the ball gets burried in the back of the net.

I saw her trying to find me whilst getting huddled and cuddled by other players and substitutes, knowing they would try and hide me from her.

I run to jonatan, imeadiatlly grabbing the box out of his held out hand before sprinting to y/n.

Y/n's pov.

I look up in confusion as i hear the screams and cheers from the crowd.

Normally i was pretty good at blocking those noices out, but now i just needed aitana.

'Turn around,' the crowd chants, my teammates setting a few steps back.

The camera's were flashing like crazy.

I hold my breath as i see the image being displayed on the screen.

Almost crying as i turn around and see aitan on one knee, a beautifull elegant ring in a velvet box.

' mi amore,' she was trying so hard to form the words but i could notice how nervous she was.

'My love, yes,' i cry.

'I have not even asked the question. ' she grabs my hand.

'Y/l/n, will you do the honor of marrying me?' Aitana asks.

'Yes, of course, a thousand times yes.' I try wiping away my tears as she puts that ring around my finger, i tackle her on the ground

After a few moments we get congratulated by our teammates and the real madrid players.

'I love you,' i mumble against aitana's lips, slowly getting off the ground before helping her up.

'I love you too, my future mrs. Bonmatí,' i giggle whilst she presses a kiss on my lips.

'The fans are still here, shall we say goodbye to the others and go home?' Aitana murmers, i smile.

'Hey! Hey, find a room, please,' i role my eyes at mapi's teasing words.

I interlock my fingers with aitana's before turning around.

'We certainly are going to find a private room right now.' I see a slight blush coating aitana's face.

'And you know maps? Atleast i am getting laid tonight,' mapi's face turns bright red at my words.

'Lets go my love.' I say.'Lets go home.'


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