Soccer imagines

•Bastian schweinsteger•

By reusbooty

Being new to the wag thing was easier than people used to say.
But I shouldn't say that since the reason why no one really bothers about my existance or presence is because no one knew I was Bastian Schweinsteiger's newest girlfriend.
We had been dating for four months already, but I was always way too busy to go to any of his games and as I wasn't very fond of social media or people talking about me, he did his best to hide our relationship.
However, today was the day. Bayern was about to receive the trophy and he pratically begged to me go there see him. Honestly, who could ever resist his pouty lips and puppy eyes?
And there I was, on the meistefeier, disguised in the middle of the crowd as just another of Basti's fans who would scream and jump a lot, which could be a funny scene because of Basti's oversized shirt, but who would have time to laugh at me when we had the whole team skipping and dancing with the trophy right in front of us?
The Bundesliga champions were obviously more important than just another of Basti's friend.
After some minutes, standing in the crowd was unbearable. The heat made me feel slightly sick, and to avoid any throw up and embarrassing myself, I quickly managed to find an emptier place to take a breath.
'What na excelente idea' I said to myself as I allowed my eyes to scan such a beautiful view of joy, pride and honor, paitend with the shades of red and blue.
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It seemed like forever had passed until the party was over. The place was so quite, you would never tell some hours ago it was full of Bayern fans yelling with burning lungs to declare their love to the team.
Since it got tiring to wait for him standing, making me soon find myself sitting with my back against the wall, gently humming as I scrolled through my camera roll.
"Why would a beautiful girl stay here all alone?"
A silly smile appeared on my lips while my eyes moved up to see the handsome knight I fell in love with months ago.
"Maybe she's waiting her boyfriend." I said, shrugging casually.
"He made you wait here? What an idiot.."
"I know right?"
"Okay, you were not supposed to agree with that." He held his hand out, helping me to get up as I laughed at his words.
"I was taught to never lie, Mr. Schweinsteiger."
"Not lie. Just hide the truth?"
I gently pushed his chest as I kept laughing. "You are the silliest."
He laughed as well, wrapping his arms around my waist and placing a kiss on my forehead. "Come on, (Y/N). This silly here is going to take you out tonight."
"Sounds fun." I said, pecking his jawline. "May I know where to?"
"Well... It rhymes with 'your favorite restaurant'."
"Oh! We are going to the cinema!"
"Ha. Ha. Ha."
As he turned on his heels, having one arm still around my waist, he stopped before he could take the very fist step.
"Oh, shit."
I frowned at his actions, but my eyes soon located a reporter running in our direction.
"Bastian! May I ask you some questions?" We were no longer holding each other, however, the woman gave me a weird look. How could that be not suspicious at all?
"Uh.. Thank you for the selfie." I said steady as I faced him, but you could say she wasn't convinced with my poor acting.
My expectation of him saying a 'no problem' and start the interview with the lady were brutaly crashed when he just kept staring at me blankly.
"Who's this girl, Schweinsteiger?"
Basti took my hands on his own, intertwining our fingers and locking his eyes on mine.
"You mean this beautiful angel?" His voice was soft, making my heart race like the first time our eyes met. "She's my best achievement. And that's all I want to say. I want the whole world to know, that (Y/N) is the one who is holding the two halves of my heart. Well, it's hard to explain... But I travel to a magical paradise when I am with her." Basti chuckled nervously, looking down before letting his eyes met mine again. "Life seems to finally make sense. Everything find its place on Earth... Just like I found mine next to (Y/N). And I won't have it any other way."
There were exactly no words to express how I was feeling. The same Bastian that agreed on hiding our relationship is, now, declaring himself right in front of a recording camera.
"Basti, I  — "
"Don't lie, remember?"
And I didn't need to wait until the moment became a memory to know the true value of it