Tennis Player One Shots

Tears {pt. 2} ~ Pablo Carreno Busta

"Good morning, my beautiful fiancée," Pablo whispered, pressing a soft kiss to Y/N's cheek as she slowly opened her eyes.

"I've made breakfast for us," He added, smiling down at her, while she put a stand of her y/h/c hair behind her ear.

"What?" She asked before yawning tiredly, "Didn't I tell you to take it easy? Have you forgotten about your injury?"

Y/N quickly sat up, placing a hand on the tennis player's shoulder.

"Why don't you lay back down again?" She questioned, making him roll his eyes.

"I'm fine," He protested, crossing his arms in front of his chest, while shaking his head with a smile, "You don't need to worry about me."

"But I do, love," She replied, softly taking his hand, "I know you're not completely happy, when you can't play tennis."

"I'm completely happy whenever I'm with you," The Spaniard stated, which made his fiancée blush slightly.

"You're an idiot," She mumbled after placing a quick kiss on his cheek.

"You wanna taste the delicious breakfast I made now or not?" He asked,  chuckling as he heard her sigh in defeat.

"Okay, okay," She gave in, letting him lead her down the stairs to the living room, where he had sat up the table, "but afterwards you'll rest a bit."

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"Do I really have to lay here all day?" Pablo questioned after Y/N had basically forced him to lay down on the couch with a cup of tea and a lot of blankets.

"Yes," She replied, raising her eyebrows as she saw him rolling his eyes yet again, "I don't want you to have to end your career before we get married and I can go around, saying 'I'm married to this tennis player'."

The Spaniard laughed as he heard her saying that and quickly ran a hand through his hair.

"So, you're only dating me for the fame?" He asked, trying his best to remain serious, while he looked directly into her eyes.

"Yes, that's the main reason," Y/N answered, giggling slightly as he looked at her with hurt in his eyes.

"And I thought you loved me," He mumbled, taking a deep breath, trying not to laugh.

She giggled again before leaning forward to place her lips on top of his in a soft kiss.

"Don't worry," She said, while looking into his breathtaking eyes, "There also other reasons why I agreed to marry you."

"And those are?" The tennis player asked, placing a hand on his fiancée's cheek.

"Well, you are pretty amazing," She replied, which made a small smile form on his lips, "And you're cute."

This statement caused the young Spaniard to chuckle, while Y/N continued staring into his eyes.

"You should now that I only want you to rest because I care about you a lot and I want you to be happy," She stated, softly running a hand through his brownish hair.

"Thank you," Pablo mumbled, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, "Although it's probably going to annoy me very much, I love it that you care about me that much. You're the best, love."

"Don't become romantic now, Pablo," She replied sarcastically, while he was glancing down at the engagement ring on her finger.

"I mean it," He said, softly taking her hand in his, "I love you, Y/N, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."

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