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Despite having a girl on the cover, most of my imagines are written on first person and without using pronouns so everyone can read them and feel identified. If they are from a female pov I usually let you know on the summary/aut...
Author's note: Just something random I came up with the other day after reading a post someone I follow on Tumblr wrote and that originally was about Mason Mount. I feel like these days we need some cute and nice Ben content, so I chose to write it about him. As always, I hope you like it, and thank you for reading! 💜
Little summary: Ben Chilwell, the football player you've had a crush on for years acknowledges you on his Instagram stories after you win a gold medal at the Olympic Games, and your friends convince you to slide into his dms 👀
(female reader/pov)
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"Oh my God!"
"What... No!"
"What are you two gasping about?" I ask my teammates.
"You won't believe who just congratulated you for your gold medal and said that he is, and I quote, very proud of you" one of them says, showing me her phone.
"Holy shit. Is that... Is that real?"
"Very very real" she says. "Check your phone if you don't believe us."
"He also started following me."
"What?" they both say, moving to stand one at each side of me so we can all see my phone's screen.
"He shared that story congratulating me, and he started following me" I say, still not believing what the little notification says.
Ben Chilwell. Ben freaking Chilwell, Chelsea and England National Team player... Has congratulated me for my gold medal at the Olympic Games, said that he is very proud of me AND started to follow me on Instagram.
What... the fuck.
"Girl, you seriously have to slide into his dms and tell him thank you or something."
"What?" I laugh.
"You've had a crush on him for ages and now he has discovered that you exist and knows who you are. Make your move!" my teammate says.
"I... I can't do that. What if he doesn't reply? What if his account is run by a pr person and not him and I make a fool of myself? What if..."
"What if, what if, what if" my other teammate says, rolling her eyes. "You are just texting him a thank you, not asking him to marry you... yet" she smirks.
"Idiot" I reply, giving her a little push.
"C'mon, send him a message."
"And what do I say? Thank you for your support?"
"For example" she shrugs.
"Ok" I say, taking a deep breath and starting to type.
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