USWNT Oneshots

Reality- Mal Pugh

I wrapped my arm around Mal's waist tightly as I shifted around in the bed.

"Is she awake?" The voice of Emily Sonnet boomed through the room.

I felt Mal's hand gently move hair from my face. I kept my eyes closed as she did so.

"Of course she is. She's a heavy sleeper."

I moved a little more, trying my best to get comfy. Mal quickly re-adjusts herself, moving farther down. Her arms wrap securely around my neck and she kisses my head.

I have to hold back my blush.

"Alright we get it. You two are finally dating. Only took you a year and a half." Lindsey scoffs.

"It's not my fault neither of us know how to express feelings. But we're here now." Mal is right. Neither of us wanted to confess, because both of us fear being rejected.

Eventually, Mal asked me out. I said yes of course.

"You two are so lucky. Getting to do this whole World Cup thing together. It's not fair." Sonnet complains again.

"You could always make a move on Kelly." I croak out. Mal moves quickly and I scoot up. I place my head on her chest.

"Look who's up." Mal whispers, placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Look who's up indeed. You dimwits woke me up from my oh so comfortable nap. I was so warm Mally. I was dreaming of us. Getting a dog. Jumping into blue water as we run around Hawaii on our honeymoon. It was perfect." I went on, moving my hand to Mal's cheek. "Then you idiots and you're loud ass voices woke me up."

"We can make that a reality." Mal whispers and I giggle due to her hot breath on my neck.

"I'm down for whatever."