Bellingham Imagines

Jude Bellingham - With You

You were never the extroverted kind of person especially with other people. Meeting them was hard for you but when you got along, you were anything but shy and introverted.

Today was no different. You were at an event with your boyfriend, Jude. Normally, you would've stayed at home but you saw how excited he got when you agreed to come with him, you didn't want to ruin this for him.

So as you were currently standing in a group with some of Jude's teammates after the trophy ceremony, you only listened. They talked about their brake and what they did for Christmas yet you were only standing next to Jude, your arm wrapped around his waist and his hand sitting right above the curve of your back. You felt comfortable like this, you didn't need to be a part of the conversation, you always liked to just listen to people.

But someone ripped you out of your thoughts. It was Eduardo, you knew him, he was over at your house a few times, meeting with Jude.

"How was your Christmas, did you spend it with Jude?" He asked, oblivious to your disinterest in the conversation.

"Me? Oh I- yeah. We were back in England with Jude's family." You answered shortly, not wanting to draw attention to yourself.

Eduardo nodded, wanting to keep the conversation going. "You were at Jobe's match no?" He asked, wanting to include you.

As you just nodded, wanting to end the conversation as quickly as you could, you felt Jude brushing his fingers over your back, sensing your discomfort.

He placed a kiss to your temple. "We'll leave in five, okay? We're basically done here." He reassured you, knowing you would rather be at home on the couch with him than here.

You just nodded against his mouth, feeling more safe now.

After Jude said goodbye to the people he knew, the two of you sat in the car on your way back home.

Jude's right hand was resting on your thigh while his other hand was holding the steering wheel confidently, his thumb brushing over your skin every now and then.

The silence between the two of you was comfortable, it always was. The amazing thing with Jude was, that you didn't need to talk all the time. You could just sit in silence and still feel like you were safe and loved.

Jude understood you better than anyone else so when he felt you wrapping your hands around his arm, leaning tiredly against him, he knew you wanted to just get home.

"You okay, love? Tired?" He asked, glancing at you.

"Yeah, I had fun." You answered, that being only part of the truth.

"I know you didn't have fun the whole evening, babe." He chuckled.

"Yeah, but I'm so proud of you." You sighed, closing your eyes, feeling exhausted.

"We're almost home." He said in understanding.

When Jude and you walked through the front door of your shared home, he immediately bent down, unclipping your heels softly.

And without another word, he swapped your feet off the ground, carrying you to the couch in the living room, lying down next to you.

You immediately cuddled into his side, the affection being the first one today. You missed it.

"Hey babe." You whispered softly, placing soft kisses against his neck.

"Hey, you. Not so shy anymore, huh?" He asked you, chuckling softly but quickly responding to your touch and turning you to be held by him.

"I like it here, just with you." You said, the exhaustion of the day catching up with you.

"I like it here too, my love. Thank you for coming with me." He said, grateful for you being at his side despite you hating it.

"I couldn't imagine not coming with you. I love you so much, Jude." You admitted quietly, cuddling into his side further.

"You're cute, you know? Being shy first and here you're so extroverted. I love you, babe." He told you, repeating to kiss your head softly.

And at that moment, everything was perfect, your shy side long forgotten.