You jumped up and down your living room as the game ended Everton winning 5-2 against West Brom. You knew Dom wouldn't be too happy with conceding two goals, but it didn't matter. He had scored a hat trick and was at the top of the table, you couldn't be any prouder of him.
You knew it'll be a good hour or two before he came home, so you decided to do something nice for him.
You began running like a mad person around the house, cleaning and making sure everything was spotless so the two of you could just be together when he came home and you didn't have to worry about cleaning or whatever.
Then your phone buzzed as you began hoovering the living room. You rushed over to it and saw it was a text from Dom.
Baby 🥺🔵: BABE DID YOU SEE THAT GAME?!!! OH MY GOD IT WAS MADDDDD! IM SO EXCITED! CANT WAIT TO COME HOME AND SEE YOU AND CELEBRATE! I'll be home in about an hour, LOVE YOOOUUUU! ❤️
You shot him a quick text back and continued to hoover. Then ran to the bedroom and applied a natural look of makeup, and pulled your hair into a messy bun, leaving your Everton jersey on.
Once you were satisfied, you rushed to the kitchen to begin preparing a Korma Curry. You could just order one from a takeaway place, but you wanted to to be extra special.
There was about 5 minutes to go until Dom was supposed to be back, so you hurried on, placing the knives and forks down on the table and pouring some wine out. You looked impressed with your set up, and then turned the LED lights onto blue and waited for him to come.
There was a knock at the door exactly 5 minutes later and you rushed to open it, gripping him in a tight hug.
"Oh babe! I'm sooooo proud of you!" You squealed as he came in and took off his shoes, leaving his outfit on.
"Aww thanks babe, I only need your approval and then I'm happy! I dedicated all three to you," He said, smiling like a kid.
You blushed, "I know baby, thank you."
Dom sniffed the air, "You been cooking, love?"
You nodded and ruffled his curls, "Mmhm, just for you!"
He smiled as he sat down at the table, drinking some wine, "You didn't have to babe. Mmmm this is amazing! Wow!"
You grinned brightly as the two of you began chatting away about the game and the upcoming fixtures and how strong Everton looked so far this season.
The pride grew and grew in your heart as you watched him talk so passionately about his club and his hopes and dreams. You got lost as you watched the ways his eyes sparkled when he talked or how little dimples formed at the corners of his cheeks as he smiled. You smiled softly to yourself, wondering how you got so lucky.
You walked over to him after he finished talking and hugged him tightly, telling him over and over again how much you loved him and how proud you were.
After a passionate kiss, Dom looked at you in the eyes, not breaking contact, "I love you so much, I always wonder how I got so lucky."
You chuckled, "You know Dom, I was thinking the exact same thing."
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