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The Space Between Us

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"May I have a picture?" I asked. "That's if you don't mind."

He cocked his head as if amused by the logic of someone asking to memorialise a present rather than a celebrity.

"You want a picture, and you seem not to know me?" he teased.

"Well, you look familiar," I said, and the sentence came out like the truth: simple and clumsy and small. "Maybe you're famous. Maybe you're the kind of famous I can bring home to make my family jealous. They'll either be impressed or actively suspicious, and both options are good stories."

He seemed to like the honesty. He stepped a fraction closer; snow kissed his eyelashes.

"I'm Jannik," he said quietly. "Jannik Sinner."All Rights Reserved

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I saw him an when he looked my way our eyes locked, I tried but I just couldn't look away from him. When he smiled my heart felt like it was going to beat right out of my chest, I felt my cheeks get red from blushing, he smirked then raised a eyebrow and did a head nod he took a sip of his drink finally looking away. Even though he looked away I still couldn't, I wanted to know what just happened and why. But little did I know what just happened was going to throw a curveball into my life.

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Chiara Ritter, ranked No. 128 in the world, wasn't supposed to make it past qualifying at Wimbledon. Three years ago, she'd crashed out of the rankings entirely, written off by the press as a "pretty face who partied too much." Now, against all odds, she's back - diving headfirst into the main draw, beating top players, and tripping over just about everything in her path. But not everyone is celebrating. Jannik Sinner has known Chiara since they were fifteen, back when junior tournaments meant long bus rides, cheap hotels, and grudges that still haven't died. They haven't spoken in three years - not since her career nosedived - and neither of them has forgotten exactly why. Now Wimbledon has forced them into the same orbit again. She's the ultimate underdog. He's the number one. And every glance, every sarcastic comment, every accidental run-in feels like another rally in a match neither of them ever meant to play. Fiction! JannikSinner x fmc Started: 31.8.25 Finished: 16.10.25

Baseline - Jannik Sinner by --Mariiia--

She had just lost the biggest match in her young career, but the world was watching and falling in love. - After a brutal three-set loss to the reigning champion in Australia, Alice Beaumont is crushed. But the public cheered, praised and applauded the twenty-year-old Brit like she had won something even more important. Her grace in defeat skyrockets her into the limelight, and a chance encounter in a Melbourne burger joint sets Alice on a path with the man who had just won his first Grand Slam, Jannik Sinner. Sparks fly instantly between them, before they are pulled back into conflicting schedules, long flights and the real world of the World Tennis Tour. As luck would have it, a charity match in Jannik's home base of Monte Carlo causes them to bump into each other again... - Jannik Sinner x OFC This is complete fiction. 🥇 #janniksinner 🥇 #tennis 🥇 #tennislove

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