Leah Williamson One Shots

Regret

Alexia Putellas x Reader & Leah Williamson x Best friend!Reader

Summary: Where Alexia regrets breaking up with you.

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You checked your phone when you got back to the locker room after practice. The name you were hoping to see wasn't among your notifications, so you dropped it back in your pocket with a sombre look. Leah noticed the action she had repeatedly seen over the past couple of days, and decided that she had waited long enough to not ask questions. "Movie night at my place tonight." By the way she didn't say it in the form of a question, you knew there was no getting out of this. "Fine, but you're ordering pizza." Leah smiled, having achieved what she wanted, "You know I would never say no to pizza."

That's how you found yourself in front of the apartment you knew all too well. When you moved from Barcelona to England just six months ago, Leah had taken you in for the first few weeks, until you found a place in London. Your national teammate Laia had offered as well, but as much as you loved her you took the bed offered by Leah over the offer of her couch. Which ended up being a great decision because you and Leah got close right away, and you would call her one of your best friends currently. You check your phone once more, hoping for that one name to show up, but it wasn't there so you used the spare key to let yourself into Leah's place.

"I'll be out in a minute." Leah yelled out from her bedroom. You quickly put a fake smile on your face when you heard her walking towards you. Leah pretended to not notice for now, and greeted you like nothing happened. She hoped that in the comfort of a one on one hang out you would open up to her on your own, but when you were half way through the movie, and you still hadn't said anything, she decided that she had given you enough time to come to her. So, the next time your phone buzzed, and your face fell without opening the notification, she paused the movie. "Okay, what's going on?" You look anywhere but at her, "Nothing is going on Lee, let's just watch the movie."

However, Leah wasn't going to move on so quickly. "You keep checking your phone, and then looking disappointed, and don't tell me I'm wrong because I've been noticing it all week. Please just tell me what's going on. Is it Ale?" Your eyes snapped up at the mention of your girlfriend's name. The broken look behind them said enough for Leah to know that it had everything to do with Alexia. "What did she do? Do I need to fly to Barca to knock some sense into her?" You sigh in frustration, "It isn't exactly what she did, it's what she hasn't done." Leah was ready to listen and nodded for you to continue. "So, she's barely spoken to me all week. No video calls, or regular calls, just a couple texts here and there. I keep trying to have a normal conversation with her, and I just get short answers. I've asked if she's okay, and she just keeps saying that everything is fine." Tears well in your eyes. "It's not fine though. It can't be fine, if she's literally shutting me out."

Your phone lights up in the middle of your conversation, and both of you stare at the message that popped up on your screen.

Alexia: Can we talk?

The dreaded message that you were expecting to receive in the back of your mind. Though you didn't know the extent of the talk she wanted to have, you knew it couldn't mean something good after this week. "Are you okay?" Leah put her hand on your knee. "No I'm not, but let's just get this call over with." She nodded in understanding, with a squeeze of your knee she got up. "I'll be in my room if you need anything."

Y/n: Sure, call me

In the back of your mind you knew exactly what this conversation was going to result in, Alexia had been pulling away from you, so there was only one logical outcome of this call for you. You picked up the video call, "Hey." You left out all nicknames, not wanting to put in unnecessary effort, plus it's not like she said 'hi' before asking you if you could talk. "Hi y/n, oh you're not home, we can just talk later." It felt like a stab in your chest, hearing her use your first name. With a shake of your head you say, "It's fine, let's just get this over with, Ale."