Soccer imagines

•Mats hummels•

By imagines-footballers

"Can you shut the hell up!" I yelled at my boyfriend Mats.
"Is that all you have to say?!" Mats retaliated.
Me and Mats had been arguing since we came back from the night club. Mats claimed that I had been flirting with guys all night, which was completely untrue. I had talked to one guy, aside from Mats, and he just assumed that I was flirting with him.
I walked away from my boyfriend, who's anger level was rising by the second. I always found Mats attractive, especially when he was angry. I didn't dare to say anything though, I was too busy being pissed that he thought I had the audacity to flirt with another man. Mats knew I loved him, I reminded him every day, yet he still thought I was capable of harbouring feelings for another man.
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Mats had left the house and I had no idea where he went. My mind was no off of being angry with him and onto being scared for his well being. Mats was reckless when was angry. I just hoped he had gone to Marcos or Erik's house. I didn't have either of their numbers so I couldn't check and I had called Mats mobile phone multiple times; none of them had been answered.
I attempted to busy myself with work but I couldn't concentrate. My mind was everywhere but work. I was terrified that Mats wasn't going to return home, I was scared that he was hurt. My mind was in major override. I know Mats was probably at a friends house and completely safe but that didn't stop my worrying.
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I woke up the next morning to an empty bed. I sighed and went to check the other guest rooms; just in case Mats had come home and decided not to come to our bed. A weight was lifted off my shoulders when I saw Mats snoring softly in his bed. I left the room and continued downstairs to make breakfast. I made enough for both me and Mats even though I was clueless as to if he was still mad at me.
I was frying the bacon when I felt two arms wrap around my waist and pull me close. I smiled knowing it was Mats. He buried his head in my shoulder and kissed just below my ear.
"I'm sorry baby." Mat's whispered.
I turned round to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug.
"You're forgiven. I need to apologise too."
"No you don't. End of." Mats spoke, kissing me before I could speak again.