Y/n's POV
We finally fucking did it.
For the first time in history.
We beat Lyon 2-0.
In the Champions League Final.
As soon as the full time whistle went, I collapsed to my knees, screaming at the very top of my lungs with the little physical energy I had left in me.
Quickly I was tackled onto my back and it was no other than my girlfriend screaming in my ear as we hugged tightly before being interrupted by all of the girls running over and piling on top of us.
Eventually they all got off us, and I was able to breathe properly again, after being crushed by majority of my teammates. We all got up and quickly began celebrating all around the pitch as we waited for the stage to be set up.
After the stage was set, Lyon collected their loser medals, we one by one, collected our medals, kissing the UWCL trophy as we passed it.
Then finally, Alexia was handed the trophy, and as she slowly walked along, she was waving a hand to the crowd, getting them to cheer even louder, which they did.
The screams and cheeres only increased even more. The atmosphere was electric, spine tingling and just overall, completely and truly magical.
Even though this isn't the first time we've won the champions league, this one certainly meant the most. Well, to me it certainly did.
As Alexia reached us, we all hyped eachother up before she lifted the trophy into the air, all of us jumping up and down, celebrating madly.
The celebrations only continued on and on, on the pitch for a while, with our families and friends, to the changing rooms, onto the bus to the airport, at the airport and on the plane back to Barcelona.
And it only continued on and on through the Barcelona airport and onto the bus that took us straight to the nightclub that had been pre-booked for us.
Upon arrival, friends and family were also beginning to arrive or already there and the party was in full swing as we walked through the doors, the music blasting, vibrating through our bodies from the bass that bounced off the walls.
Quickly, drinks after drinks were being passed around, everyone was drinking one after another like it was water and quickly I could feel the slow affect and slight buzz of the alcohol as it entered my system.
Aitana's POV
I have no idea how much time has passed since being in this nightclub, but it had been quite a lot.
The party was still in complete full swing, bodies everywhere, people dancing everywhere, people on people's shoulders, drinks being passed around, it was all going on.
I eventually found Y/n, on Cata's shoulders, ski goggles on, a bottle of champagne in one hand, trophy in the other, singing her heart out as she danced away on our teammates shoulders.
I managed to get through the people that were covering the dance floor, and eventually reached Y/n, she looked down at me, with a drunken smile which i've seen at quite a few parties in the past.
I signalled for Cata to let Y/n down so I could talk to her, and she did, Y/n still had the same drunken smile on her face as I took the trophy out of her hand, giving it to Patri who was nearby before taking my girlfriends hand and leading the way off the dance floor.
I took us to an empty booth, sitting Y/n down, lifting the ski goggles off her eyes before I went and quickly grabbed some water, replacing that with the champagne bottle that she had in her hand.
"Bebe esto, por favor" I said as I gave it to her and Y/n did, but looking at me after she took a sip, "this isn't any good, Aita, it has no flavour" Y/n said drunkly, I couldn't help but giggle at her drunken state, "bebè, that is agua" I siad with another laugh.
Y/n looked at me, dumbfounded, "oh" was her response. "I think, that it is time to get you home, amor" I said to which Y/n quickly rose up, but wobbled at ended up back sitting down, "No-no, i'm not leaving. The party has hardly started, i'm fine, look- look, i'm fine" she slurred as she stood up again, managing to stay up but still very much wobbly.
I shook my head, taking her hand and leading the way out of the club where there were already a line of cars for us to get whenever we wanted to leave. I got Y/n into the one at the front, then eventually got myself in, telling the driver our address so they could take us home.
"Aitaaaa" Y/n slurred, I looked at her, ski goggles still on top of her head, which made me giggle again, "Sí?" I replied, "Aitaaaa" she said again, "Sí, Y/n?" I replied with a small sigh.
"I loveeee you" she then said, again, slurred as she rested back on the seat. "Yo también te quiero, Y/n"
"You know how much I love you right, Aitana?" Y/n then said, sitting up slightly as she leaned into me, resting her head on my shoulder. "Sí, Y/n. I know"
"Goood, i'm so love in you, Aitana Bonmatí Conca" Y/n whispered in my ear, kissing my neck gently. Goosebumps went through all my body as soon as her lips touched my skin, I could feel my cheeks start to burn.
"Y/n M/n L/n, you are so drunk. You have had one too many" I said with a light chuckle, I put my arm around her shoulder, holding my girlfriend closer to me, she wrapped her arm around my waist, cuddling into me closer.
Today was perfect.
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