Gilded Love [Cristiano Jr x Reader]

The Fall

°•Y/ns pov•°

My mum arrived as I sat on Crises bed talking to Cris, who was gaming.

"You know maybe I don't want to do football!" I yapped.

"Like don't take me wrong. I love football. If it wasn't for football, I would've never come here and met Cristiano Ronaldo and his family! Like that's a flex."

"Beat that!" Cris yelled.

"Yeah, I agree no one can beat it. Can they, I mean, unless they met you." I replied, not realising he was talking about his game.

My mum walked in.

"Hey, Georgia said you were in here. I've put your stuff in your room. Love you, I'm going to bed early." She said.

"Love you night." I said as she walked out. Cris fell out of his chair.

"Oh my lord, are you okay?" I said.

He cursed under his breath and got back into his chair, nodding to me.

°•Cristianos pov•°

"Love you night." Y/n said. I fell out of my chair in shock. I saw her mum walking out and realised.

"Oh my lord, are you okay?" She asked, concerned.

"Idiot, she's just a girl. Why would you do that!" I muttered under my breath. I nodded to her and then went back to my screen.

"Alright then. Anyway, maybe gymnastics is my thing. Hang on, let me see." She said.

I heard her get off the bed.

Suddenly, she yelled out in pain. I span around on my spinny chair and saw her looking shocked sitting on the floor.

"I think I just broke the laws of gravity." She said, looking up at me, a worried look on her face.

"Stop. I can't. What is that face!" I said, bursting out into laughter.

"Oh shut up!" She said, smiling.

"Show me what you did." I asked.

"Okay, prepare to be amazed!" She said and stood up.

Then she proceeded to do a dive roll. However, she smacked her head against the side of the bed.

"Maybe I should stick to football." She groaned, rubbing her head. I shook my head, chuckling.

°•Y/ns pov•°

"Guys, we're going up to bed now, no funny business!" Ronaldo yelled.

"Ew!" Cris shouted.

"As if!" I said, chocking.

I leapt onto his bed and got under the covers sleepily.

"Bro, you're not sleeping in my bed." He said, walking over to me.

"You're right. I'm not. I'm just resting." I responded, shutting my eyes to block out his frame.

I heard him sit back in the chair and shout at the TV.

Soon, I was asleep.

°•Cristianos pov•°

She lay there quietly, her arm slightly hanging off the bed.

"Y/n, are you asleep?" I whispered tiptoeing over like I was in some kind of action movie.

No response.

I watched her. That sounds creepy, but she looked so happy and peaceful.

"Kick it up, pitch!" She suddenly roared, making me jump.