Tennis Imagines

Alexander Zverev (AUS OPEN)

Hey guys! I know, I know another one of Alexander Zverev. I'm sorry, but I just needed to do this one. Recently he lost to Chung at the Australian Open and because of the fact that he lost his temper a little bit he gets a few hate comments. Because I feel sorry for him and I thought it was a great way to come up with a nice story, I made this one about him. 

This will be a last about him for a while because new stories are ready to be uploaded about Andy Murray, Rafael Nadal, Grigor Dimitrov and Fabio Fognini. If you have any suggestion please comment down below. I hope you enjoy this story! 

He messed up. You could feel all his sadness and disappointment in himself when you looked at him playing. You could feel the anger he had been holding inside of him when he hit every ball, how he wanted to place it perfectly in the right corner of the field.

How every ball which normally would go perfectly was going to turn out like the biggest mistake he had ever made, now specifically in this moment. The moment that he could go to the next round of the Australian Open, but somehow faith wasn't in his path today. When he got mad at the empire for not turning on the lights earlier you knew that the case was sealed. You knew Alexander, you knew him way too well to even pretend that he was going to get over this.

You knew him way too well to know that he wasn't going to play more positive and to think more positive once the lights got on. You knew that he was going to held all the anger in, putting it in his balls which led him to unforced errors. Every damn time he hit the ball wrong while it normally would've gone right, every damn time he looked with sadness into his beautiful eyes to his coach and you, you felt his pain and you just wanted to shout at him and cuddle him until he felt better. It wasn't nice to watch him playing that match. Not at all, it was the worst. Especially when Alexander lost it and he went towards the net to congratulate his opponent Chung with his win, trying his best to hide the sadness and anger he was feeling inside.

This wasn't how he thought this match would gone.

You were so sick of the things that were being said about him. You've had enough. ''I'm going onto the field'' you said and you stood up grabbing your purse. Jez looked at you with big eyes, ''excuse me?'' he said, looking at you with confusing.

''I can't stand everyone in the crowd yelling at him like that during the interview. Look at him sitting there, he's literally breaking! I need to say something Jez'' you said and you tried to make your way out but Jez pushed you back. ''He's going to hate you for doing this y/n, you're going to make him look like a fool'' Jez said and he turned his head away to see Alexander sitting at the bench with his head in his hands.

''He won't be grateful for it. You know how stubborn he is, I know you mean it well but he won't see the best in it,'' Jez said while he looked at you again. For a moment you doubted your decision, you know that Jez had a fair point for warning you. But you also knew that the crowd loved you, every time you played they always cheered you on and nobody disliked you. A few people maybe did, but you weren't aware of that.

''Jez, if he's going to hate me for doing this then so be it. I can't let him be hurt like this by the media, they are making him look like a monster. As if nobody has raged out like that before,'' you said with a smile on your face, ''if smacking your racket on the floor is even raging out'' you said and Jez smiled at you too, but you saw a little bit of hesitation in his eyes. He let go of his arms on yours and stepped aside.

''Thank you for warning me Jez, you're the best coach anyone could ever ask for'' you smiled and gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving. You made your way downstairs of the arena, passing many press asking you were you were going. When you got to the court, someone pulled you aside. ''What are you doing? Why are you trying to go on court if I may ask?'' a woman said, looking at you with big eyes.