⚽️Footballer Imagines ⚽️

Jack Grealish

"Where's daddy???" Your kids moaned at you for the millionth time that hour.

Jack had told you he was just going to do an hour and a half workout session based off his Aston Villa training schedule, which of course you said okay too.

I mean, it wasn't like you couldn't say no.

However, your kids were going crazy. They loved all the extra time with him and followed him round the house like lost puppies, it was cute really. But you felt bad when he needed to get stuff done. You felt like he couldn't really do anything because the kids were permanently attached to him.

You smiled, "He'll be coming soon, he's just gotta finish off his last few things."

You prayed he was finishing up.

The kids nodded and ran off, messing around with eachother. You went into their toy room and found it an absolute mess, so you began clearing it up. Kids...they were so messy.

"Hey, What are you doing here, kiddos?" You heard Jack say.

You groaned, "Oh gosh, they found him."

As you walked in the room, you found your kids hugging a sweaty Jack, repeating 'daddy' again and again.

Jack smiled sweetly at you, "They found me."

"Indeed they did. I'm so sorry, I left them for a moment," you sighed, but Jack shook his head.

"Don't worry about it. I love spending lots of time with you all, don't I sweetie?" Jack smiled, tickling your youngest.

She giggled loudly, but then your son tugged on Jack's top.

"And what can I do for you sir?" Jack smiled at him.

"Daddy I really wanna play football, you're the bestest football player ever and I want to be just like you when I grow up," Your son smiled brightly, and you saw the grin erupt on Jack's face.

Your heart melted at your family. Your sweet perfect family full of love.

A/N: This is for @lashton4 ❤️