⚽️Footballer Imagines ⚽️

Scott McTominay

5. "I'm lost without you."

He had often found himself in amazement at how he got a girl like you.

How you smiled at him with such love and were there by his side with every movement. How you were the one person who never let him down. You were his everything, and he wasn't gonna change that for the world.

He watched you as your eyes sparkled in the fairy lights wrapped around the lamp posts. He watched a smile creep onto your face as you admired the small twinkly lights with such passion.

"Enjoying that view?" He teased, linking arms with you.

"Oh shush Scott, it's pretty," You gushed, accepting his arm.

"Yeah, yeah. Not as pretty as you though."

You blushed at his comment, earning a small chuckle from the Scotsman.

You both carried on walking through the streets of the City, looking around at how pretty the decorations were for Christmas.

You loved Christmas, Scott claiming you were the Christmas princess...or his Christmas princess.

He never knew which way his life was directed in before he met you. You were like his compass, always telling him the right way to go, and you were always right.

"I'm lost without you!" He blurted out, making you giggle and blush again.

"Aww, that's so sweet Scotty, what do you need?" You teased as he rolled his eyes playfully.

"Nothing! But if you're asking..." he muttered, taking a step closer to you," Then you."

He kissed you gently, holding you close to him under the bright white lights.

"How did I get you?" He asked, hugging your waist as you both looked at the river.

"I ask myself that everyday."