Jude Bellingham imagines (mostly smut)

We can't be friends (*)

A.n.
GUYSS this is somewhat inspired by ariana's song 'we can't be friends.' Bro, that song has me on a chokehold 💔🙁. All the bold texts that aren't underlined are from the song so that way yk 😜. Alr imma stop yapping.
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-Y/n's p.o.v.-

I stood in the kitchen, making eggs and baked beans for Jude as that is his favorite meal. Jude is at football practice and this is the perfect time to surprise him with his favorite meal since he's been under a lot of stress, probably due to football.

He's been a little distant from me recently.
I've noticed how he doesn't even try to put in effort in showing me affection anymore. It makes me sad because he was never this unaffectionate.

I pushed those little annoying thoughts aside as I heard my phone ping, he texted me saying he's on his way. Perfect! The eggs are almost done and so are the beans.

I can't help but feel excitement throughout my whole body. Today was all about showing him love and affection, hoping to ease his stress.

I set the table with care, placing our cooked meals ontop of it gently, lighting the candles to create a romantic atmosphere, which will be perfect for today! Just as I did so, I heard keys opening the front door to our house. Excitedly, I rushed over, waiting to greet him with love.

"Hey, my love! How was practice?" I say as I embrace him in my arms and kissed his lips.

"It was fine." Jude said, his eyes spotting the meals which made his face lit up, "My favorite meal!" He said rushing to it like a little kid who's excited to unwrap their Christmas presents early.

I giggled as we both sat down at the table. Throughout dinner, I tried holding his hand when I could, I laughed at his little jokes, and I gave him my attention. But something was off, I could feel it.

After dinner, he decided to go shower quickly. I decided to wash the dishes and clean up. As I'm washing the last dish, I heard his phone ping. I convinced myself it was just his manager so I thought nothing of it.

Jude finished showering and came downstairs, he picked up his phone and smiled, 'He hasn't smiled at me like that in a long time.' I said to myself.

I walked over to him and hugged him from behind, he immediately put his phone face down on the table, I decided not to jump to conclusion as I asked him kissing his neck, "Let's watch a movie?"

"Yea."

I looked at him weirdly for responding to me so dryly. I went into the living room and started to search for movies, until I found the perfect one. Jude came into the living room as well and sat on the end of the couch, that made me sad. Why is he still being so distant?

I scooted closer to him, putting my hand ontop of his, "This movie looks good, you want to watch it, baby?" I questioned him.

"Sure." He said coldly.

I frowned at his response again but decided this movie will cheer us both up. Or so I thought....

After 10 minutes of watching the movie, I noticed Jude sneakily glancing at his phone, a small smile tugging the corners of his lips.