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he4rtsforjoao · 10 months

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Maybe fluff or smut for Rafael leão where he finally asks the reader out??

Distance- R.L

Pairings: Rafael Leão x F! Reader

Warnings: non just fluff

Summary: after being just friends with Rafael for months he finally decides to not hold back and ask you out.

Author note: I skipped like 20 events in this story 😹

From the moment you first encountered Rafael Leão through a mutual connection to the Portuguese players, he exuded an endearing charm that made him an absolute sweetheart. Despite not being officially together, he showered you with affection, even going as far as asking you out for dinner.

One of the reasons he refrained from pursuing a romantic relationship, despite six months of friendship, was his fear of squandering the connection you had built. Constantly traveling for various games, he worried about whether you would still be there waiting for him after each match, or if you would feel neglected due to his demanding schedule.

Even his friends grew tired of his constant deliberation about whether to ask you out or to remain friends. Despite their advice to pursue you before you grew tired of How much he was stalling he never listened to them.

But that changed when he finally mustered the courage to ask you out. He had realized he’d known you long enough to understand that you would never feel neglected due to his demanding career, and that you would definitely understand.

Around 4pm, Rafael anxiously awaited your response to his text as you ventured out to the small grocery shop a few minutes away from your home. He sat on his couch, his fingers crossed in anticipation, hoping that you would soon see his message.

“Hey y/n sorry for the random text, but I’ve been meaning to know if maybe you wanted to go out for dinner (on me) and catch up like we used to”

As you eagerly read Rafael's text, a surge of excitement and anticipation washed over you, causing your heart to flutter inside your chest. It had been far too long since you both had the opportunity to spend quality time together, going out for breakfast, lunch, or dinner. With a sense of urgency, you hurriedly typed.

“Hey I would for sure love to catch up with you like we used to, just let me know when and where💗”

Startled by the sound of Rafael's phone alert, he swiftly diverted his attention from the tv and snatched his phone. Upon seeing you agree to his invitation, a surge of elation coursed through him. Pausing for a brief moment, he pondered on the ideal time and day for your “date”. Today, in particular, he longed for your company, and with a vacant schedule, he fervently wished for the best, hoping that you would also be available to meet.

“Maybe today? Around 8? I’ll pick you up if you’d like”

“And if it’s too late or you’re busy today we can definitely reschedule”

You finally made your way back home from the grocery run, your mind occupied with thoughts of dinner plans with Rafael. As you entered your house, you quickly checked your phone and saw Rafael's text. A smile spread across your face as you read his message.

“8 sounds good! I’ll wait for you here then:))”

Without any hesitation, you stepped into the shower and quickly went through your usual cleansing regimen. After drying off, you rummaged through your wardrobe, uncertain of what to wear. Hesitantly, you decided to opt for a fancier look. You chose a light blue silky dress that hugged your curves in all the right places. You completed the look with a few swipes of mascara and a down hairstyle. Although the clock had already struck 8:20, and Rafael was running late, you were in no hurry. You couldn't deny the feelings of admiration towards him, as he had been so kind and gentle to you, unlike any other man you had ever known.

As you snapped back to reality, the sound of your phone's notification broke through the haze. It was a message from Rafael, letting you know that he had arrived. Trying to catch your breath, you hastily grabbed your purse, ensuring that your door was securely locked before descending down the stairs. There, you found Rafael patiently waiting outside his car, his gaze fixed on you. As you approached him, a wave of embarrassment washed over you, causing your cheeks to flush a deep shade of red. “I’m sorry for how I dressed. I hope I didn't go overboard," you admitted, feeling self-conscious. Rafael's eyes scanned your appearance, and he reassured you with a soft smile, "No need to worry, you look absolutely perfect." His words sent a surge of warmth through your veins, intensifying the blush on your cheeks.

As you settled into your seats at the restaurant Rafael had chosen, a sense of shyness still lingered between the two of you, despite the fact that you had known each other for six months. There were these occasional stretches of time when you both resorted to texting, which inevitably led to slightly awkward reunions like this.

Attempting to break the ice, you mustered the courage to engage in small talk. "So, how's your football career been going?" you inquired, expressing your gratitude to the server who placed your drinks before you.

Rafael leaned back in his chair, his eyes fixed on you as he contemplated his response. "It's been incredible, to be honest. Nothing but great," he replied, his voice filled with pride. He then turned the conversation towards you, referencing a mutual friend. "Speaking of which, Y/f/n mentioned that you've started focusing on modeling again. How's that been going for you?"

A flicker of excitement danced in your eyes as you responded, "Yeah, actually. I just needed a few months of break, but now it feels like the perfect time to jump back into it." Rafael nodded, his gaze locked on you, his lips curling into a subtle smile. He emitted a soft hum, acknowledging your words, which conveyed his support and encouragement.

As the night came to an end, Rafael drove you back to your apartment. You both stood outside, each of you seemingly lost in thought. Eventually, you let out a soft sigh. "Thank you for inviting me to dinner, Rafael. It was really nice seeing you again," you said, a faint smile gracing your lips. He nodded in response, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he opened his mouth to speak.

"Actually, I have been meaning to ask you something," he began, his heart pounding as the words left his lips. His gaze never left yours, and you could feel the intensity radiating off of him.

"I know we don't really see each other like we used to, but just know that if your answer is yes, I'll make the best effort to be with you no matter what," he continued, your mind spinning as you tried to decipher what he was asking. Then, it clicked.

"Wait, are you joking?" you asked, disbelief evident in your voice. Rafael shook his head in response, reaching out to take your hands in his. "I'm being serious, y/n. Since the first day they introduced me to you, I wanted nothing more than to be with you, so will you be my girlfriend?" he confessed, his unwavering gaze giving you the courage to take a leap of faith. You embraced him tightly before pulling away and looking up into his eyes.

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend," you said, a brilliant smile adorning your face. Rafael smiled in response, his gaze softening. "Can I?" he asked, voice barely above a whisper. You nodded, a silent response that led to a passionate kiss between the two of you.

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applejuicefruit · 1 year

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heyy hope youre doing great <3 could u write for rafael leao? if sooo, id like to request some dating hcs!

thank u anyways 🥹

Some Rafa content!

rafael leao x reader

he’s handsome look at him 😩

Dating

dating rafael was a blessing

he was your first ever boyfriend

i mean, you had your crushes in the past but you’ve never been in love

rafa changed that for you

he was so confident in himself that when he first asked you out you said no

he wasn’t hurt

nope, more confused

he was just to confident that he was sure you were going to say yes

but that didn’t stop him from flirting with you

you met through common friends

so everytime they threw a party, rafael was there

ready to offer you a drink or a hand to dance

you saw how the other girls tried to get their ways with him so you thought he only wanted to get into your pants

you knew he was a football player

and you also knew football players were a different breed

they would cheat on their wives

they would lie

they would take anything for granted just because they had a t shirt with their names on

so you wanted to take your distances from rafael

but his constant flirting with you made it difficult

he started having feeling for you the moment he saw you for the first time

and he thought that his status as football player would made it easier for you to fall for him

but he was completely wrong

it took him almost two months for him to convince you to go out with him

and when you said yes he was the happiest man alive

he brought you flowers and a chocolate box

it went from one date to three or four dates a week

until he asked you to be his girlfriend

you were too completely in love to say no at this point

you never thought you would fall for a football player but you did

you took things slow

also because everything was new to you

and he didn’t want to pressure you

he was kind and patient with you

everytime you would meet for a date he would bring you flowers

knowing how much you like them

you both likes long walks

hand in hand

you likes cooking together at his place

or at your place

you enjoy movie marathons

and you never miss his games

he’s your best friend too

if something happens you know you can count on him

whether it’s something good or it’s something bad

he’s the best at comforting you

you learnt that you don’t have to hide when you’re sad or in a bad mood, he’s ready to comfort you and let you cry in his arms if you need to

he’s just the best thing that ever happened to you

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applejuicefruit · 1 year

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Hey,Can i Request a Rafael Leao fic where him and the reader are bestfriends and the reader is insecure about being chubby and Rafa asks after a bad game if he can take a nap on her chest or tummy and she says no and covers it up.And from then is just Rafa complimenting her and just basically a small love confession🫶🏻🫶🏻

rafael leao x reader

TW : insecure and self conscious reader, angst and fluff

Perfect

you knew you weren’t perfect. no, you kept comparing yourself to all the models and influencers that appeared on your instagram feed. you couldn’t help it. but things got worse when your best friend rafa kept introducing you all his conquests he made during parties. it was just too much for you to handle. you always had a crush on him but you knew you wouldn’t be the type he would date, you were just the type he would go to when he needed some comfort or when he wanted a chill night watching netflix and eating popcorn. it’s always been like this and you got used to it. you went to his games and supported him no matter what, looking so proud for what he achieved.

usually everytime rafael came to your place it was almost like a habit that he would ask you if he could lay his head on your stomach or your lap because you were comfortable. at first you didn’t mind, not at all, in fact, you liked the attention he was giving you but as the time passed by you got more self conscious about it. the way he would express his wants to you like “please let me lay on your tummy, it’s so comfortable” you started to hate it.

hate that your tummy was comfortable and not flat. hate that you weren’t as the girls he was used to date. you just started hating yourself even more and you didn’t know how to stop that feeling.

you were currently on your couch watching rafael playing as you told him before you couldn’t make it to his game because you had a late work meeting and you got lucky you got out of the building at the start of the match.

so now, you were eating popcorn and cheering for rafa and his team from the comfort of your couch.

the match wasn’t good at all. his team lost and you felt rafael sadness through your tv. you already knew that in an hour you would find rafael on your door, begging to be comforted and of course - who are you to say no? he was your best friend after all.

and that’s what happened.

“come here” you said opening the front door and letting him in “how are you?” you asked him, wanting to be sure he was doing well.

“i’ve been better…” he said sitting on your couch. you could tell he cried before coming here, it was an important match and he didn’t want to lose it.

“i’m really sorry rafa…i saw the match and you did all what you could, you even scored…” you tried to cheer him up.

“yes but it wasn’t enough” he said.

“that’s football…sometimes you win, sometimes you lose” you said and he let out a sarcastic laugh. you knew him too well and you also knew that it didn’t matter what you said to comfort him, he wouldn’t listen.

“can we watch netflix?” he asked and you couldn’t say no. you were currently watching together modern family so maybe it was a good idea for cheering him up.

“yes” you laughed and turned netflix on.

a few minutes into the episode he asked if he could lay on your stomach but something snapped inside of you.

“y/n…” he called for your attention “can i lay on your tummy? it’s always so soft and comfortable and warm…” he asked, thinking you were going to say yes like you always did but this time he was greeted with a cold no.

“why not?” he asked.

“i don’t want to rafa”.

“but why?” he continued “you never said no”.

“because i don’t want to, okay? i…i don’t feel comfortable doing it so drop it” you said, eyes back on the tv and ignoring the questioning look on rafael’s face.

but he didn’t ignore how you covered your stomach with a pillow and how you kept hugging it, almost as if you wanted to hide your body.

he pretended to see nothing so you could continue with the show.

four episodes later you both fell asleep on your comfortable but uncomfortable couch.

when you woke up you were greeted with the delicious smell of coffee and pancakes and you couldn’t help but smile.

“good morning beautiful” rafa said when you got into the kitchen.

beautiful? he never called you beautiful.

“i made some breakfast for us…i hope you don’t mind but we’re out of eggs” he smiled.

“it’s okay, as long as those pancakes are good” you joked.

“here you go gorgeous” he said handing your plate with the pancakes.

gorgeous? and beautiful? in less than ten minutes? what was going on?

and that day wasn’t the only day he complimented you.

he started with texting you good morning beautiful or good night pretty girl. he started complimenting every outfit you wore on your days out, every time you style your hair in different ways or every time you did your make up in a different way. but it was too weird.

“i never meant to make you uncomfortable” he said one night while you were both hanging out at his place.

“uh?” you asked.

“that night…at your place…”

“it’s been over a month rafa” you smiled.

“i know but i saw the look on your face and how i made you uncomfortable…i’m sorry, i never meant to hurt you and your feelings in any way possible…” he said truthfully.

“it’s okay…really”.

“no it’s not…i…okay don’t hate me for what i’m going to say but i know you, i’ve been knowing you for years and i know how you feel uncomfortable in your own body…” he started talking.

“rafa” you tried to stop him.

“let me finish please…i just, i just wish you could see yourself the way i see you y/n, you’re beautiful, your eyes, your face, your body, everything about you is beautiful” he took your hands in his big ones “i’ve always wanted to say it to you but i never wanted to make things uncomfortable between us because you’re my best friend but maybe we could be something more?” he asked, too scared of being rejected.

did he just confess his love to you?

“do you really mean it?” you asked.

“of course, come here” he said, his hands grabbing your face and your lips meeting his softer ones. it was a gentle and loving kiss but you felt on fire.

“is this real?” you asked him and he laughed.

“very real”.

“i like you…and i mean a lot” you joked and he kissed you again.

“we can take things slowly…i just want to be with you” he said looking into your eyes and you said yes, completely forgetting about the show you were both watching and melting into rafael’s arms.

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