His Bae, His Wife, My Everything (Completed)

Ch 11: Champions League

April Pov:

It's finally here. Champions League! Cris and I made it to Milano, Italy where the stadium is. Cris had already left for practice and I anxiously got ready. I was already 17 weeks pregnant and we were going to find out the gender soon. I had a small baby bump. I put my hair up in a high pony tail. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. I placed my hands on my stomach.

"Hey little one, today is one of the biggest matches daddy is going to play in and we are going to support him." I told my unborn child.

"Talking to the little one?" I turned around to find my sister standing there. I laughed.

"Ya, I'm telling my child how important daddy's game is." I told her. She smiled hugging me. I hugged her back.

"Let's go show your hubby some support." She said. I nodded. We went down to the lobby of the hotel and we saw Zayn waiting for us. We got in the car that awaited us to take us to the stadium.

After we made it to the stadium, I took my V.I.P pass and went to the locker room. I saw Zinedine. He gave me a quick smile.

"How are you?" He asked.

"I'm great, how are you?" I answered.

"I would lie and tell you I'm not nervous, but I can't even do that." I smiled.

"And so am I." I told him.

"So is he and he's just putting on a brave face." I looked over to where he was looking and saw Cris.

"I feel it and I know they all are." I replied.

"You gotta tell him you made it." I nodded. I walked over to him and placed my arms around his bare torso.

"You're going to be great and even if you lose you would have done your best you could." I whispered in his ear. I moved back as he turned around to face me. He pulled me into his arms. I rested my chin on his chest as I looked up at him.

"I know, but winning is so much better." I smiled.

"You'll always be my winner, I mean our winner." I said. He smiled and kissed me.

"Ewe get a room." Sergio joked.

"This is a room." I teased.

I went back to sit with Ariana and Zayn. The game started. It was the 15th minute. Toni Kroos had the ball. He crosses it over to Sergio with the header and...

"Gooooallllll!" We cheered jumping up. Time passed by as they get closer to the goal and miss, both teams. At half time, I went back to the locker rooms. Cris pulled me into a sweaty hug.

"Oh baby you're sweaty." I whined. He laughed. Keeping an arm around my waist.

"Any words of wisdom?" Bale questioned.

"Good luck." I replied.

"That's it?" He asked.

"I'm a model, what am I supposed say?"

"Something."

"Show them no mercy!" I yelled raising my fist in the air.

"Ya!" They cheered.

"But not too much, because I became friends with Antoine."

"Griezmann?" Marcelo asked.

"Ya, sorry." I laughed. I went back up as the guys got ready for the second half.

Alright the 79th minute and Atletico had the ball they got closer and Carrasco with the ball. He was so close. Oh no. They scored.

"Shit." Zayn muttered. It was time for extra time. No one scored after that, so we were going into penalties.

Lucas Vazquez is first. I started praying. He took the kick.

"GOAL!" Yes. Their turn. Griezmann was up. Oh please God, please.

"He scored." Ariana told me. I removed my hands from my eyes. I looked at the field to see who was going to shoot for us next. Marcelo.

"C'mon Lo." He scored it. Gabi scored. It was Bale's turn.

"Bale, Bale." We chanted. And Bale scored, so did Saul on the other team. I was getting more nervous. Ramos scored and Juanfran missed.

"He missed it." It was my baby's turn.

"C'mon baby." I prayed. He scored. OMG! He scored. We got up and cheered. He took off his shirt. Damn he sexy. His teammates cheered and congratulated one another. We cheered louder. Some of the players from the other team were crying. Cris looked up at me and I smiled and blew him a kiss. He smiled his gorgeous smile. I placed my hands on my stomach.

"Daddy did it, we won." I told my unborn child.

Cris Pov:

I hugged my coach. This was an amazing day. I looked back up at April, who smiled. I smiled back. Later we were going to get the trophy and the medals. As we went up I pecked April on the lips. I placed my hand on her stomach and she smiled.

"We did it." I told my unborn child.

"Yes we did baby." She replied. We made it and received the medals. Sergio held up the trophy. We heard the fans cheer and the confetti fell. I went back over to April and she wrapped her hands around my neck and I kissed her lips.

"I love you, meu amor." I told her as we pulled away.

"I love you too babe."

*Hi, sorry about the really long wait and the really late Champions League chapter, I was very busy with Senior Year and I started university and everything was complicated and a mess... So here it is. *