Arsenal Womens OneShots

Beyond The Pitch-Beth Mead×Viv Miedema

The sun hung low over the Arsenal training ground, casting a golden hue across the freshly mowed grass. It was one of those crisp autumn days, perfect for football. As the Arsenal Women's team gathered for practice, the atmosphere buzzed with energy and anticipation. Among the players, Beth Mead and Vivianne Miedema stood out, not just for their talent, but for their unmistakable connection.

Beth, with her trademark laughter, was the life of the team. Viv, quieter and more reserved, provided a calming balance. They were inseparable both on and off the pitch, their chemistry palpable to everyone around them. What had begun as a strong friendship had blossomed into something deeper, something that both thrilled and terrified them.

After a demanding training session, the team settled down for lunch in the canteen. Beth and Viv slid into their usual spot at the corner table, a place where they could share inside jokes and quiet moments away from the hustle of the team.

"Did you see that nutmeg I pulled on the defender today?" Beth exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Viv chuckled, shaking her head. "You always manage to get away with it. I'm not sure how you do it."

"It's all in the finesse," Beth replied, winking. The two fell into comfortable banter, but beneath the playful exterior, there were unspoken feelings lingering in the air.

As the weeks passed, their bond only deepened. They spent evenings together, often cooking dinner at Beth's flat, where laughter filled the rooms. Viv admired Beth's carefree spirit as she twirled around the kitchen, and Beth loved how Viv took charge, ensuring everything was perfect.

One rainy evening, after a particularly intense match, they found themselves curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket and sharing popcorn. The game had been exhausting, and the team had secured a hard-fought victory. They felt the thrill of the win, but a different kind of tension simmered between them.

"Can I ask you something?" Beth said, her voice softer than usual.

"Of course," Viv replied, glancing over at her with curiosity.

Beth hesitated, her heart racing. "Do you ever think about us? Like, beyond football?"

Viv's breath caught in her throat. "All the time," she admitted, her cheeks flushing. "I've been so scared to bring it up because... I didn't want to ruin what we have."

Beth smiled, a wave of relief washing over her. "You mean so much to me, Viv. It's more than just friendship, isn't it?"

Viv's gaze softened as she took Beth's hand in hers. "It is. I think about our future-together. I want that more than anything."

Their hearts raced as they leaned in, the air thick with anticipation. The moment their lips met, it felt as though the world around them disappeared. It was a gentle kiss, filled with tenderness and the promise of something beautiful.

After breaking the kiss, Beth laughed, her joy infectious. "Wow, that was... wow."

Viv's smile mirrored hers, relief and happiness mingling in her expression. "Yeah, it really was."

From that night on, their relationship flourished. They were no longer just teammates; they were partners in every sense. They celebrated victories, supported each other through defeats, and found solace in each other's presence.

As they approached the final weeks of the season, the pressure mounted. Arsenal was in contention for the league title, and the stakes had never been higher. Every training session was intense, and both Beth and Viv knew they had to bring their A-game.

One afternoon, as they wrapped up training, Jonas called the team in for a meeting. The tension was palpable as he outlined the strategy for their next match-one that would determine the title. "We need to work together. Trust each other. Remember why we're here," he emphasized, his eyes darting between the players.

Beth and Viv exchanged a glance, the weight of the moment sinking in. They both understood that their bond on the pitch was just as important as their relationship off it. They would have to communicate seamlessly to bring home the title.

On match day, the atmosphere in the stadium was electric. Fans filled the stands, waving banners and chanting for their team. As they stood side by side in the locker room, the adrenaline coursed through them.

"Ready?" Viv asked, her voice steady despite the nerves.

"Always," Beth replied, squeezing Viv's hand for reassurance. They shared a knowing smile, a silent promise to support each other no matter what.

The match kicked off, and both players shone. Beth's speed and creativity opened up spaces on the field, while Viv's calm precision ensured that every opportunity was capitalized upon. Their synergy was undeniable as they played in perfect harmony, each anticipating the other's moves.

As the game progressed, they faced challenges-a tough defense, injuries, and the pressure of the moment. But every time they stumbled, they found each other. Beth's laughter brought lightness to tense moments, and Viv's steady presence anchored Beth when she felt overwhelmed.

With just minutes left on the clock and the score tied, the tension in the stadium reached its peak. Beth took the ball, dribbling past defenders, her heart pounding. She spotted Viv making a run toward the box and executed a perfect cross.

Viv was ready, positioning herself for the shot. In one swift motion, she connected with the ball, sending it soaring past the goalkeeper and into the net. The stadium erupted in cheers as the players surrounded Viv, celebrating the goal that could secure the title.

Beth's heart swelled with pride as she rushed to Viv, wrapping her arms around her in a tight embrace. "You did it! That was incredible!"

Viv's eyes sparkled with excitement, her smile wide. "We did it together!"

As the final whistle blew and the celebration commenced, Beth and Viv stood hand in hand, soaking in the moment. They were champions-not just of the league but of each other's hearts.

After the trophy ceremony, the team gathered for a celebratory dinner. Laughter and joy filled the air as they reflected on the season's triumphs. Beth and Viv found a moment away from the crowd, sneaking outside to the quiet of the night.

"Can you believe we did it?" Beth asked, her breath visible in the chilly air.

Viv leaned against the wall, looking at Beth with admiration. "I can, because we were always meant to. You're my rock."

Beth stepped closer, her heart racing. "And you're mine. I'm so grateful for you-on and off the pitch."

Viv smiled softly, pulling Beth into her arms. "Here's to many more victories, together."

As they kissed under the stars, the world around them faded, leaving only the two of them-partners in every way, ready to take on whatever came next. Their journey was just beginning, and they knew they would face it all hand in hand.