|Football Imagines|

Miss You Most (At Christmas Time)

/For a better listening experience use headphones for song/

|Cristiano Ronaldo|

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🎶I miss you most at Christmas time
And I can't get you get you off my mind
Every other season comes along and I'm all right but then I miss you most at Christmas time🎶
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"When will you be home? Junior really misses his 'Ma.'"

I lightly chuckle at my boyfriend from the other line when he reminds me of the nickname his son gave me.

'Ma'

"I really miss him too but I miss you as well. I don't know when I'll be home; hopefully soon. We just got to Miami for my next show tomorrow night. I really do want to come home though." I grumble.

"Then come home! We want you here just as much as you want to be here."

"Cristiano, I can't just pause my tour for a little bit because I'm homesick."

"Yes you can. We're your family. We matter just a little bit more than your tour. Your fans will understand. Babe please?" Cristiano pleads from the other line.

"I don't know, Cris. I doubt management will let me leave; I'm so early into the tour." I bit my lip.

"I just want to see your beautiful face, again. It's been so long since I tasted your lips."

"Cris, it's only been two weeks." I remind him.

"Yeah two weeks without your kisses, hugs, cuddles, and your late night 'massages.'"

"Cristiano, you're so dirty." I tease.

"Only for you, Babe."

I could hear that cheeky bastard grinning from across the phone.

A loud knock on the other side of my dressing room door interrupts Cristiano's and I conversation, "Y/N we need to rehearse, come on!" My manger yells.

"Um, I have to go Cris. I have to practice for tomorrow. I'll try to get home as soon as possible! I love you so much! Tell Junior I miss him! Muwaah." I make a kissing noise before hanging up.

"Yeah, love you too." Cristiano says disappointed.

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The first leg of the world tour starts in American. I'm from Spain and I feel so homesick, and this part of the tour doesn't end until 2 months. It's been hard for me not being able to see him and Junior. Sure the occasional FaceTime call of Cristiano and his son telling me about their day and how much they miss me is nice. And yeah, Cris and I constantly text back and forth, but it's still not enough. I need to actually have him in my presence in order to be satisfied. Looking at him through an iPhone isn't as comforting as it seems, and with his career as well there's no time for him to fly out here to see me.

Oh! And did I forget? Christmas is tomorrow.

I think it's official.

I hated touring.