The stadium echoed with a mix of cheers and sighs as the final whistle blew, signaling the end of a tense match.João stood on the field, his head bowed slightly, feeling the weight of the missed penalty that had just sealed Portugal's elimination from EURO2024.
The disappointment was palpable as he slowly made his way back to the locker room, his thoughts clouded with what-ifs and regrets.
Y/N watched from the stands, her heart sinking as she saw the dejection in João's eyes. She had been following his career closely, admiring his talent and dedication both on and off the pitch.
Despite the crowd's disappointment, Y/N felt an overwhelming urge to reach out to him, to offer some comfort in this difficult moment.
After the match, Y/N waited outside the locker room, nerves fluttering in her stomach. When João finally emerged, she approached him hesitantly.
"João," she called softly.
He looked up, surprised to see her there. His expression softened slightly as he recognized her from the many times they had interacted before.
"Hey," he managed a small smile, though it didn't quite reach his eyes.
"I... I just wanted to say," Y/N began, her voice gentle yet firm, "that you played incredibly out there. Penalties are tough, but it doesn't define you or your talent."
João nodded slowly, grateful for her words even though he couldn't shake off the disappointment.
"Thank you, Y/N. It's just hard, you know? We wanted to go further."
Y/N nodded sympathetically, stepping closer.
"I know it's tough right now, but you've inspired so many people with your skill and passion. This is just one match, one moment. There will be others, and you'll bounce back stronger."
He looked at her, seeing sincerity and understanding in her eyes. For a moment, the weight on his shoulders seemed a little lighter. "You really think so?"
"I do," Y/N replied softly, reaching out to gently squeeze his hand. "And I'm here for you, whatever you need."
João felt a warmth spread through him at her touch and her words. In that moment, he realized how much her support meant to him, not just as a fan but as someone who genuinely cared.
"Thank you, Y/N," he murmured gratefully.
They stood there for a while longer, sharing a quiet moment amidst the echoes of the stadium. Y/N could sense João's need for a reprieve from the overwhelming disappointment.
"Hey, how about we grab a coffee?" she suggested, hoping to lighten the mood.
João hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Yeah, that sounds good. Someplace quiet, maybe."
They found a small café nearby, away from the bustling crowds and media attention. Sitting across from each other, João stirred his coffee thoughtfully, while Y/N sipped on her latte, giving him space to gather his thoughts.
"I've been playing this scenario over and over in my head," João finally spoke, breaking the silence.
"What I could have done differently."
"It's natural to reflect," Y/N replied gently.
"But sometimes, things just don't go as planned, no matter how hard we try."
"Yeah," João sighed, looking down at his coffee.
"I just hate disappointing everyone who believed in us."
"You didn't disappoint," Y/N assured him earnestly.
"You fought hard, and sometimes, that's what matters most."
João managed a small smile, grateful for Y/N's unwavering support. "You always know what to say."
She chuckled softly. "I try. But seriously, João, you're an incredible player. This setback doesn't define you. Remember all the amazing moments you've given to your fans and your team."
He nodded, feeling a renewed sense of resolve. "You're right. I can't dwell on this forever. There's more to come."
"Exactly," Y/N nodded in agreement. "And we'll all be here, cheering you on every step of the way."
As they finished their coffee, João felt a weight lifting off his shoulders. Y/N's presence and words had given him the strength to see beyond the disappointment of the moment, focusing instead on the future with renewed determination.
"Thank you, Y/N," João said again, sincerely.
She smiled warmly. "Anytime, João. Remember, setbacks are temporary. Your talent and passion are enduring."
They parted ways outside the café, João feeling lighter and more optimistic than he had in hours.
As he walked back towards the team bus, he knew that with Y/N's support and the lessons learned from this experience, he would come back stronger and ready to face whatever challenges awaited him in his football career.
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(A/N)
I'm so happy he finally updated! 🥺
Take some time to relax and recharge, João!
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