WOSO Imagines

Damn Aussies - Christen Press

Y/n's Pov
"Cmon almost there" I grunt as I stretch to reach the cereal from the top shelf. Normally I would have gotten it easily but it makes it significantly harder when your also trying to balance on one foot. I almost have it when someone screams behind me

"Y/n!"

The scare causes me to stumble and put pressure on my other foot which chases me to cry out in pain. I lean after the counter top and bit my lip trying to distract myself from the pain. Before I know it I'm picked up and carried over to the couch. I already know I'm in for it so when I open my eyes and I put on my "cute and innocent" smile as she likes to call it, "Hey Chris". She rolls her eyes and doesn't budge as she crosses her arms narrows her eyes at me, "That doesn't work on me Y/n. What were you doing you know you can't walk without your crutches!".

A few months ago we were playing a friendly against Australia. We were winning, both Christen and I had scored and I was playing with my girlfriend. Everything was going great until it wasn't. I was about to cross the ball over to Tobin when Kerr came sliding in.

Right into my ankle

Well long story short, she fucked up my ankle pretty bad. So I'm out for a while. But on the bright side I get to stay with my amazing caring girlfriend as long as I keep up my recovery. "I don't like my crutches Chris and technically I didn't walk.... I hopped to the kitchen" I whine and finish with a cheeky grin. But that still doesn't waver her glare, "Still Y/n you could have called me and I would have gotten it for you". "I didn't want to bother you. You were getting ready for training" I pout. Christen's gaze softens as she crouches in front of me and takes my hands in hers, "Look Y/n, I know you hate being injured and not being able to do stuff yourself right now. But you need to allow your ankle to heal or else you could be out for even longer. And you are never a bother to me Y/n. Ever" she chided as she kisses my knuckles.

"I know I'm sorry" I apologized kissing her forehead and hugging her. We stay like that for a few minutes before she gets up, "Seeing as you can't be trusted to stay off your foot when your alone. You get to come with me to training". "Chrisss I don't want to go!" I whine. "Should have thought about that before you "hopped" to the kitchen" she argues. She hands me my crutches and I groan as I pull myself off the crouch and take the crutches off her. She grabs her last few things for practice before helping me in the car. She stops and gets me food seeing as I didn't end up getting my cereal.

We were a few minutes early when we pulled up to the training pitch. Again she helps me out I the car before I slowly make my way in. As we walk in it looks like most of the team was already there. It seemed like Kelley was the first to see us, "Y/n!". She runs towards us and picks me up spinning me around. Kelley, Christen and I all went to Stanford. Kelley was the one who kept pestering us until we eventually got together. She's insane but also my best friend. "Hey Kels" I laugh. "Be careful with her ankle!" Christen calls. But Kelley just shifts me so I'm on her back as she piggybacks be over to the rest of the girls. "Hey Y/n" Becky says as Kelley sets me down in the bench beside the Royals captain. "Hey Becks". "How's the ankle?" She questions. I shrug, "Getting there". "Why are you here? You usually stay at home when Pressy comes to training" Kelley asks. Christen answers before I could, "Well someone doesn't like to use their crutches and now they're here".

I cross my arms, "Just expose your girlfriend like that. That's nice". That sets Becky on me, "You need to use your crutches Y/n! Or else it will take longer to heal!". I hold my hands up in the surrender sign, "I know I know! I swear I'll use my crutches from now on". "Good I need my prank buddy back for camp as soon as possible" Kelley says fully serious which causes me to smile and nod. Soon the Royals coach came out to start training. Right before they start though they turn to me, "How do we know your not going to run off and tell the Thorns our plays?" Christen walks over to us, "Trust me she won't". I smirk up at my speedy forward, "How did you know that?". She just shrugs and start to walk onto the pitch, "That's fine just know if I hear you telling Tobin or any of the Thorns any of our plays, you get no cuddles for a year". My eyes widen. Her cuddles are the best and she doesn't mess around, "Woah woah! No need for such drastic measures! I'll be good. I'll be good!" She walks around not before I see a wide smirk on her face as I hear Kelley laughing her ass off, "Your so whipped!" "Shut up Squirrel!".