⚽️Footballer Imagines ⚽️

Ben Chilwell

(2) 3. Him making a wish

You watched as he kept poking his head out of the door, desperate to come and see the cake.

"No go away!" You shouted, lighting the candles.

"But I'm soooooo hungryyyy!" He groaned, going back in.

After you had set everything up, people gathered around the table, some people filmed it. You asked James is he could send you the videos later, in which he said he would.

"Can I come now?" Ben asked. You all shouted back a 'yes'.

As he came out you all sang happy birthday, him wowing the cake as he saw it.

"24, would you believe it?" He wondered, scratching the back of his neck.

He lent over the chair to blow out the candles, making a wish and then blowing them all out.

You all cheered, however Madders' voice was the loudest.

You helped Ben cut the cake and give people slices

"It's all going," He pouted, looking down at the small slices left.

"I'll make some more for you if you want," You told him.

"Yay," he cheered, eating some cake.

"Did you wish for anything?" You asked him, breaking the silence.

He nodded, "Yeah, but if I told you, it won't happen."

You shook your head laughing.

"But if you really wanna know it has something to do with you," He continued.

You raised an eyebrow, "Me?"

He nodded again, but you didn't press the subject further, knowing you won't get anything else out of him.

He had wished for a life with you. You'd both get married, start a family, be happy and grow old together. You'd be his forever. His childhood sweetheart. His everything, just like you already were. He couldn't wait until the day he saw you in your white dress, or the day your kids would be running round the house.

He smiled to himself, thinking himself the luckiest man in the world.