Tennis Imagines

Rafael Nadal

This is a part two of the first Rafael Nadal imagine. I am so sorry that it took so long to get this one uploaded, but I wanted it to be good. So I hope that you enjoy it, I really do! Have fun!

It was a couple months later since you and Rafael attended the wedding. You still had no idea who Rafa was calling with, and it got you on your nerves. It was 7am and you tried to get as silent as you could to the kitchen, but when you got there you noticed something weird.

The sink wasn't clean. There were two plates instead of one, and most of all: the car keys were gone. Did Rafael told you that he was going to leave this morning? He certainly did not tell you that. What the heck was going on? Why was he gone and why were there two plates? There were only two options to solve the mystery.

One was that he had someone else coming over while you were asleep, had dinner with her or him (most likely a her) and left before you could bust him. Two, you were completely nuts and you were reacting way too angry and way too sensitive about this little thing. Rafael probably just used two plates because he's messy.

But it was you, so obviously, it wasn't option two. You weren't nuts and it didn't matter how hard you tried: you couldn't forget about it and this, this what you just saw? It was another clue on a path which lead you to the reason why Rafa was being so mysterious. 

God, if that boy was cheating on you... you would rip his head off. Immediately. No doubt. And you would make it look like an accident.

''Oh hey buddy!'' you whispered as your dog ran towards you. You cuddled with him for a bit before you saw someone at the door, which made you creep out even more. It was freaking 7am. Who was at the door and why the heck were they at the door?

''You're going to protect me if it's someone real creepy,'' you looked at your dog who was happy to be cuddling with you.

''Right? Ollie?'' you smiled and you gave him a quick kiss.

As you walked towards the door your dog followed you. You put the locker on the door and carefully opened the door, without looking who was there. ''Open the door y/n, it's just me'' said a familiar voice and you immediately recognized the voice.

Roger!

''Oh my god, thank god it's you'' you answered and closed the door quickly to open it again without a lock on it. ''Who'd you expect it would be?'' Roger answered as he looked at you with big eyes. You gave him a quick hug,

''I don't know. What are you doing here?'' you questioned as you checked him out. It was seven am and he was dressed up in a suit. That's just weird. ''I'm here to pick you up, I will be your driver today'' Roger smiled as he grabbed your hand.

''To pick me up? My driver?'' you quickly repeated, still trying to put all the pieces together to finally figure out what was going on. ''Yeah, as much as I hate driving I'll be yours today so feel special'' Roger said and he took my hand. You couldn't help but shimmer a bit, this felt so weird to you. ''Can I at least change though?'' you said, looking at Roger with hope in yours eyes. Roger bended over his head looking at you with puppy eyes.

''Stop doing that, just let me change'' you said and you let go of his hand, to hurry your way upstairs. You were wondering where he was going to take you. Had Rafael planned something special for you after all? No, it couldn't be. Before anything was going to happen, you needed to talk to Rafael. This two plates thing was bothering you.

After you got yourself into a nice flower dress with some boots under it you went downstairs and ran towards the kitchen. ''How long can a girl take to get ready? Maybe I'm just taking you to the court to practice'' you heard Roger joking in the hallway. You giggled for a bit and grabbed a bottle of water.