Football imagines

Erik Durm

Reader's P.O.V

I recently started working at this restaurant called, Diners Dining. It was a pretty good place to work at, getting payed $20 plus $15 tips. Today was a very slow day, so there wasn't much to do.

I stared at the new football cover, showing a picture of Dortmund's cute new defender Erik Durm.

I was too busy reading to hear the door open and the bells ringing. A deep, tried cough, woke me up from my deep thoughts. I look up, and my cheeks flush pink, seeing the Dortmund players staring at me.

My heartbeat picking up each second, I decided to speak and take their orders. Clearing my throat I spoke up "Hi welcome to Diners Dining! Table for?" I questioned, nicely. "Um hi um table for 2 please" spoke the 6ft frame, next to him (Marco btw) a 5ft 11 nudged him in sides.

3rd P.O.V

Erik rolled his eyes at him and, smiles nervously at the (Y/H/C) (<--- Your Hair Color btw) haired color girl. She went to pick up the menus, grabbed two of them and asked them to follow her. The men follow her, Marco making heart shapes with this hands, and Erik keeps ignoring him. Even though the bubbling inside him agrees with Marco.

Marco, and Erik took a seat looking through the menus placed in front of them. The (Y/H/C) haired color waitress, stares at them softly waiting for their orders. There was only 6 customers in the restaurant, so it still was kind of a slow day.

Erik went look up at her, his eyes flashes over the name tag says (Y/N). His mind bloomed of how beautiful the name was, and how it fitted his angel, his mind paused on the word his. A small smile started to bloom on his face, at the thought of her being his.

Marco across from him, was smirking at his best friend, for finally understanding.

"I don't want to be rude or anything, but are you guys gonna order or just have a staring contest?" I don't get payed enough for this, her mind spoke.

The two men snapped out of their little staring contest. Erik clears his throat and bravely said " Um I would like some red wine, with some spaghetti." (A.N. DON'T LOOK AT ME I PANICKED!!!)

Marco replied with saying the same thing. (Y/N) nodded writing down 2 red wine and spaghetti. She walked away, trying not to freak out.

Marco finally decided to confront Erik's little crush on Miss. Sassy Angel Pants. "So Erik are you gonna ask her out or am I gonna have to do that for you?" Erik blushed red, and clears his throat "I have no idea what your talking about Marco." He replied hoping he would not have this conversation with him

"Please Erik you were staring at the direction she went for 5 minutes..." Marco replied, his smirk getting bigger by the second.

"Okay, okay I'm gonna ask her out... But not sure when..." He repeated back what his brain told him to.

Marco's smirk wouldn't stop growing, "How about right now?" Erik's right eyebrow rose in confusion, "What do you mean right now?" Marco stood up and walked away to the restroom.

(Y/N) came back with the orders, she set them down gently and gave a gentle smile. Erik's smile blooms before he could stop him self. Hoping she could feel the connection he is feeling for her.

He was about to make a move, until Marco came back smiling very weirdly (just joking his smiles are amazing and they cure cancer!! Jk maybe...) Erik looked at him in frustration.

(Y/N) walked away, she felt a little overwhelmed. Her heart wouldn't stop beating so loud. 'Do you shut up heart?!' She asked her self, then realized it was a stupid question to ask.

Erik and Marco finished up, Erik still mad at Marco. He rolled his eyes as Marco left before him, leaving him the bill. He decided to do a daring move by writing down his phone number with the $50 tip he left for her.

She watched them leave giving them a kind smile, and shouted after them to come back. Erin was definitely coming back, and again, and again, again, again, until she was finally his.

(Y/N) went to pick up the plates and tip, and saw the note and smiled to her self.

My number if you wanna talk ;)
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- Erik Durm