Tennis Player One Shots

Special ~ Alexander Zverev

"When will you arrive?" Alexander asked for what felt like the hundredth time that day, making his girlfriend roll her eyes, although she knew that he couldn't see it.

"I'm on my way to the court right now," She said, running a hand through her y/h/c hair, "Stop being so nervous, Sascha."

"I'm sorry, Y/N," He replied, the smile never leaving his lips as he looked around to see if he could already spot her somewhere.

"Shouldn't you be focused on training anyway?" She asked, making him chuckle slightly.

"We just finished," He mumbled, glancing down at his watch to see how many time was left before his match would start, "The only thing I have to do is wait for you."

Y/N nodded as she took a turn left and finally arrived in front of the court her boyfriend had been practicing on.

"I can see you," She stated, giggling as she watched him basically jumping up from his chair and hurriedly looking around.

"Y/N!" He exclaimed as he finally saw her waving at him with a huge smile on her lips.

Without a second thought, he carelessly threw his phone into his bag and sprinted towards her.

After stooping his short sprint in front of her, he immediately wrapped both of his arms around her in a tight hug.

"I've missed you," He said, softly placing his hands on her cheeks before leaning in and pressing his lips to hers.

"I've missed you, too," She mumbled, brushing a hand through his hair, while her eyes lit up even more with each second that passed by.

"I'm so glad you could make it," He mumbled, grabbing his bag with one hand and her hand with the other, "I'm going to show you everything now."

His girlfriend couldn't help, but laugh at his adorable excitement. "I guess that has to wait until you finish your match."

Alex took a look at his watch and frowned as he realized that she was right.

"Don't worry," Y/N said, placing a quick kiss on his cheek, "We have enough time; I will follow you around for the next three weeks now."

"You're right," He gave in, the smile returning to his lips, while they continued their way towards the court he would play his next match on, "We should have done this way earlier."

"What do you mean?" She questioned raising her eyebrows as he shrugged his shoulders.

"You coming on tour with me," He explained, wrapping his arm around her waist, lovingly starring down at her.

"That's not so easy, university really is demanding," She replied, sighing as he pulled her closer to him.

"We shouldn't worry about that, we're together now," The tennis player replied before gesturing towards the player's area that was right in front of them, "I should get ready now."

"Alright," His girlfriend replied, quickly placing another kiss on his lips, "Good luck, champion."

"With you in the audience, there's no doubt that I'll win."

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Fifteen minutes later, Y/N found herself seated in Alexander's box, right next to his brother.

"It's good to finally have you here, he was complaining about missing you all the time," Mischa said, making her blush a little.

"I'm glad to be here, too," She replied before turning her attention back to the court, where Sascha was getting ready to start the match.

Y/N somehow felt the nervousness taking over her as the match began; it was a quarterfinal after all and she knew how much he wanted to win.

"Everything will be fine," Mischa ensured her as he noticed her fiddling with her fingers, "He'll win."

"You're right," She said, slightly waving at her boyfriend as he smiled at her during a short break, "I believe in him."

Only one hour later, the words she had been waiting  to hear the whole time echoed around the court:"Game, Set, Match, Zverev."

She jumped onto her feet, cheering along with the other fans before giving his brother a high five.

"Congratulations on your win, Alexander," An interviewer said, quickly shaking his hand before patting his back.

"Thank you, it was a very special win for me," The German replied, glancing at his girlfriend for a moment before turning his attention back to the man in front of him.

"Oh, wanna explain why?" He asked, gesturing for the audience to be quiet for a moment.

"Because my girlfriend was able to come and watch me play for the first time," Alex stated, the smile on his face widening as he looked at Y/N and saw her blushing slightly.

"That's great," The interviewer commented, smirking slightly, "Maybe she's your good luck charm."

"Oh, I'm sure she is," The tennis player replied before the interviewer asked a few more questions about the match.

"Good luck," The latter stated at the end, shaking his hand again.

"Thank you," Alexander answered, applauding to the fans before leaving the court.

Without thinking about it twice, Y/N got up to search for him and congratulate him on his win.

"Sascha!" She exclaimed as she finally found him in the player's area.

She quickly pulled him into a tight hug after placing a kiss on his cheek.

"You played incredible," She mumbled, while he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.

"Thanks," He replied, smiling at her before leaning down to press his lips to hers again.

"And you're probably the cutest guy ever," Y/N added after they had broken apart, remembering the words he had said about her on court.

"It's true," He just answered, carefully placing a strand of her hair behind her ear, smiling brightly.

"I love you, Sascha," She whispered, leaning in for another kiss, wrapping both of her arms around him.

"I love you, too, Y/N. You are truly special to me."

This one shot was requested by Zium2x
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