Y/N's eyes slowly flattered open as she felt the bed moving beside her; she could make out Dominic's tall figure in the dark and saw how he walked towards the balcony.
After stretching out her arms slightly, she took a look at her phone; it was 3 o'clock in the night.
Sighing quietly, she got out of the bed before walking towards the balcony as well, where she saw her boyfriend leaning against the railing, looking at the skyline of Paris.
"Dominic," She said, carefully placing a hand on his shoulder, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
The tennis player slowly turned around to look at her, while running a hand through his brownish hair.
"I couldn't sleep," He explained, taking her hand, "I'm sorry if I woke you up."
"It's no problem," Y/N replied, looking directly into his eyes, "Is it because of the final tomorrow?"
"Yes," Her boyfriend stated, taking a deep breath, "I just can't think straight because I'm way too nervous."
"You don't need to be nervous, Dominic. You'll do great," She answered as he wrapped an arm around her waist.
"I don't know," The Austrian said, huffing quietly, "I'm playing against Rafael Nadal; he's probably the best player on clay ever."
"You have to believe in yourself, Schatz," Y/N whispered before softly pressing her lips to his cheek.
"Do you believe in me?" He questioned, making a small smile form on her lips.
"Of course, I do," She replied, wrapping her arms around his neck, "I always believe in you."
Dominic's eyes were lighting up a little as he leaned down to place his lips on top of hers.
"Thank you," He whispered, carefully placing a hand on her cheek, "for everything."
Y/N started blushing as she noticed that he was starring directly into her eyes.
"You can do it tomorrow," She assured him, letting him pull her even closer to his chest.
"As long as you are there to support me," He replied, smiling down at his girlfriend.
"I'll always be there."
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The next morning, Dominic woke up long before he had to; the nervousness was taking over him again.
He quickly got up, ordering some breakfast before setting up the table on the balcony.
After the food arrived, he walked towards the bed again and leaned down to place a kiss on Y/N's cheek.
"Wake up, love," He mumbled, making her open her eyes slowly, "Breakfast is ready."
Y/N blinked a few times before finally sitting up. Dominic immediately took her hand, leading her out to the balcony, where they could have breakfast while looking at the Eiffel tower.
"Wow," She breathed out, sitting down opposite to her boyfriend, "Paris is so beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you," The Austrian replied, which made her giggle slightly.
"How are you feeling?" She questioned, noticing that he was constantly running a hand through his hair.
"I'm fine," He replied, trying his best to smile at her, "Maybe, I'm a bit nervous."
"A bit?" Y/N said, chuckling again, "Everything will be fine, Dominic, if you just believe in yourself and do your best."
"I will try," He stated, finally calming down a little.
"And even if you lost -what I don't think you will- you'd still be the best tennis player in the world for me," She added as he took her hand from across the table.
"Thank you," He mumbled before standing up and leaning down to press a kiss to his girlfriend's lips.
"Please don't ever forget how much I love you, Y/N."
This one shot was requested by @_daisy_queen_
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