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description: in which Deyna Castellanos is spotted at readers first tennis match back from injury while Alex Greenwood is there to support her best friend, and there seems to be something more than friendship in mind
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deyna castellanos x female reader
this is fiction - i am not saying Deyna’s sexuality is part of the LGBTQ+ this is all fiction! x
COVID NEVER EXISTED IN THIS AU
warnings: flufffffff and mentions of previous injuries
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y/n see you soon? #USopen22 🎾
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username1: QUEEN OF THE COURT IS BACK ❤️❤️
cocogauff: babe wake up - y/n's just announced her return to tennis
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y/n: xoxo
alexgreenwood5: SO PROUD of you ! 🩷
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y/n: couldn't have done it without ya chicky! 🩷
keirawalsh: so excited for you!! 🤍🤍
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y/n: Thank you Kei! 🤍🤍
username2: Why is the man city women's team here?
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username3: Alex and y/n have been best friends since childhood - so the team must see her a lot!
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username2: thank you!
alexgreenwood5: @deynacastellanos ...
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deynacastellanos: shhhhhh
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username4: omg ?? Does Deyna have a crush on her???
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username5: HAHAHAHAHAH Alex
anydmurray: knock em dead kiddo!
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y/n: 🥺😘
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username6: their relationship !
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username1: ALEX, DEYNA AND LAUREN ARE ALL AT THE US OPEN! AWWWWW
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username2: UPDATE CHLOE KELLY, KEIRA WALSH and LUCY BRONZE HAVE ALL ARRIVED TOO 🥹🥹
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username3: have they got time off or something????
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username4: yeah they have some time off before going back to clubs in September!
username5: IF ANYONE IS WATCHING THE US OPEN - they just showed a video of all the players warming up and y/n waved at Alex and her friends and DEYNA FUCKIN BLUSHED
username6: y/n is ONE HUNDRED PERCENT Deyna's celeb crush! 🤭🤭
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y/n breathed in deeply, her hand gripping her racket tightly as she watched Caroline Garcia move slightly, one more point. One more point was all that was needed to end this three and a half hour match.
y/n hadn't been playing to her full ability her mind still slightly on her recently healed Achilles. It had been spotted by the commentators, and when she inevitably re-watched her matched later, she would cringe at their pity of her recent injury.
She had never watched the video of her going down, she couldn't. At the peak of her career, 2020 Tokyo, one last hurdle for her Gold medal.
She'd won Wimbledon this year, she'd conquered the singles and doubles in the US and French opens and she and Andy had finally taken the doubles in Australia.
Then it happened, she stretched and she could feel the snap of her Achilles tendon, her body crashing to the floor as the crowd all shouted in fear.
The cry of pain she let out, caused her best friend Alex to jump from the crowd, still in her GB uniform from playing and bounce onto court, ignoring the shouts of the guards.
Belinda Bencic was with her too, having rushed to her competitor the second she went down, y/n's body shaking with pain-filled sobs as the medics tried to decipher the source of her pain, finally realising she was holding her ankle.
It took two months for her operation, the rupture being so bad, yet the back up in the hospitals caused a wait time.
It took another twelve months for her body to heal, and then another six to get her fitness back up, at every stretch, ever jump, y/n expected to feel it again, the pain, the snap.
But it never came, and now here she was, one final serve and she would be through, back to the final of the US Open like she deserved to be, needed to be.
y/n breathed in, looking left slightly, her eyes meeting the kind ones of Deyna Castellanos, Alex's teammate and friend, and she smiled, before throwing the ball in the air and bringing her racket down harshly.
"Ace."
She heard the call before she acknowledged it's meaning, standing their confused as to why Caroline wasn't moving, then the woman who she had battled many times now grinned.
She leapt over the net and wrapped the still paused girl in a tight hug, the crowd bursting into cheers and applause.
"Oh my god!" y/n let out, finally realising what the call meant, and Caroline laughed again as she clung to her.
"You deserve this, petit combattant. You deserve this." Caroline promised as they pulled away.
y/n let out a tearful thank you as Caroline walked toward her coach, the man hugging her in sympathy, y/n turned to Alex and the crowd which were screaming for her.
She let out a cry of joy, tears slipping down her red cheeks as she fell to her knees in relief, the photo becoming one that would be used for weeks to come, showing the joy and love of tennis.
A body collided with hers, long nails scratching at her shoulders as Alex pulled her best friend tighter.
"Ace!" Alex grinned into her.
"Ace indeed!" y/n laughed as she stood up, keeping a tight grip on the closest woman in her life. The press loving the inter-sport friendship began snapping pictures, as y/n's coach Mark wrapped an arm around both of them and guided them inside.
"y/n!" A voice called and soon enough a familiar strawberry blonde was wrapped around her, the player laughing as she hugged Keira back.
Keira, Lucy, Georgia and y/n had bonded best of the group Alex had introduced her to, and even though y/n was aware of Keira's impending move, it didn't dampen their close friendship.
Georgia was unable to join today, but the brunette had promised her friend she would be there for the final, stating she had no doubt she would make it.
"I'm so proud." Keira murmured into her friend's shoulder. y/n smiled as they pulled away, pressing a kiss to the hair of Keira's head.
"Thanks Kei." y/n smiled, Lucy moving over to hug the girl, the two having become like sisters very quickly.
"Well done, kiddo." Lucy hummed, a tight hug reassuring y/n that this was real, she really had done it.
"Thanks Luce." y/n chimed as they pulled away, Lauren and Chloe wrapping her in a double hug quickly. Alex was grinning madly as she pulled y/n over to the newcomer by her hand.
"This y/n/n, is Deyna, she's the only one you haven't met yet." Alex explains. "She's a big fan, ain't ya lovie?" Alex then asks Deyna whose cheeks flush.
"Alex." The girl whined, a thick Venezuelan accent ingrained in her voice which nearly made y/n's knees weak.
She turned to y/n, a small smile on her face as she tried to remain calm at the girl in front of her. y/n suddenly felt self conscious of her looks.
Her hair greasy with sweat, face sticky with it too, her eyes were probably slightly red from the tears and she had some many fly-aways she could guess she looked like a manic scientist.
"Hola un placer conocerte, eres una delantera, ¿sí?" y/n asks softly.
hello, lovely to meet you, you're a striker, yes?
"¿tú hablas español?" Deyna asks, eyebrows furrowed.
you speak Spanish?
Sí, pero sé que la versión venezolana también tiene un ligero dialecto, así que disculpas si todo esto es muy básico." y/n smiles.
yes, but I know the Venzuelan version has a slight dialect too it, so apologies if this is all very basic.
"No no eres fantástica!" Deyna exclaimed happily.
No, no, you are fantastic!
y/n smiled, her cheeks heating as Chloe gawked at her friend, confused that she didn't know the girl could speak Spanish.
"You speak Spanish?" Chloe asks confused.
"Chloe, I learnt to play tennis in Spain?" y/n questioned back confused.
"Yeah, but I just assumed they all spoke English." The blonde shrugged.
"Maybe that's why you didn't react when they called Ace, too used to it being in Spanish." Lucy teased and y/n laughs mockingly before shoving her.
This action causes the two to begin to fight playfully, acting like siblings as the rest just huff and roll their eyes, used to the twos childish ways.
"Alright, alright stop!" Keira chides, her voice stern as the two part and sheepishly look down.
"Sorry Keira." y/n chuckles as footsteps move to them.
"Well, well, well." A voice says and y/n turns and grins at the player.
"Andy!" She squeaks, running at the man she saw as a father, he'd done more for her than either of her parents had anyway.
"Told ya you would be fine." The man chuckles as he hugs the girl tightly. "21 and the best in the world." He adds kindly and y/n smiles as the pull away.
"Think that's cause I have a pretty awesome mentor." She denies and Andy chuckles, kissing her head before letting her continue with her friends.
"So, tomorrow?" Alex asks and y/n lets out a small breath.
"Tomorrow, one day to show them all I'm back." She nods. The girls all nods supportively as they begin their walk back toward the recording room, where y/n would have to sit through some classic interviews.
"Un día." Deyna hums.
one day
"Un día." y/n agrees.
one day
"Un día para demostrarte que has vuelto. Ellos ya saben que lo eres." Deyna tells her.
one day to show yourself that you're back. They already know you are.
y/n smiles softly at Deyna's words, realising that maybe she was right and she nudges her shoulder slightly in thanks.
"Ya estoy de vuelta." y/n nods. "Ya estoy de vuelta." She repeats stronger.
I'm back.
Deyna nods, believing her as Alex looks back, smiling sneakily at the pair she had hoped would get along well, Lucy sees her look and rolls her eyes, but as she hears y/n laugh at something Deyna had said she shares a knowing look with Keira.
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y/n Thank you Caroline, you are an amazing woman and were a fierce competition. Thank you for all the love. I will see you tomorrow.
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username1: the raw emotion from you made me SOB 😭
username2: The way she didn't even hear the 'ace' call! 😂
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username3: Looked like she got stuck buffering for a sec!!
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username4: 🧍♀️🧍♀️ - 'Please reconnect battries.'
alexgreenwood5: Couldn't be prouder!! 😘
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y/n: i love you so much xxx ❤️
keirawalsh: The photo of your shout of joy will now be my phone background 🥹
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y/n: don't cause I'm still crying all the time...🥹
lucybronze: So proud little fighter!!
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y/n: ly!! 🩷
lauren_hemp: Do I understand tennis? No. Do I love watching you win? Yes.
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y/n: love you hempo!
stanwaygeorgia: Gowan girl!
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y/n: see you soon!!! xx
username5: I have never been so glued to my screen ! 😶😶
username6: Caroline's reaction was so kind, so beautiful! 🥺
username7: she deserves this so much omg
username8: I'm going be a mess if she wins!
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This was the longest match of her life. Even during her Wimbledon win, y/n had never been on the court for over four hours, and now they were running over their fifth, nearly at their sixth.
Iga Świątek was younger, fitter, and was not recovering from an injury. She was clever, a fantastic player, but she was not the world number 1.
Neither was y/n, in fact, she had dropped. She was slower, older that Iga, and recovering still, even now, her mentality taking a bigger hit than her ankle.
But today, she needed this win, she had to have it. Iga was younger, fitter, but she wasn't one point from victory. y/n was.
Her chest moved slowly as y/n inhaled deeply, her head tilting up slightly as the crowd waited, holding their breath. y/n's eyes met the soft ones of Deyna once more and a small smile was sent at her.
That soft smile at the lips of the Venezuelan sent small waves of belief down y/n, and she threw the ball in the air. She brought her racket down, watching as the ball flew.
"Ace!"
y/n's hands flew to her head, she heard it this time, she recognised it this time and she sunk to her knees in tears as Iga sunk to her own in sadness.
y/n took a moment, breathing in as the crowd erupted in cheers, she had done something almost impossible. She had beaten an injury everyone thought would be the end of her.
Rising to her feet, y/n moved over to Iga, helping her to her feet as she cupped her face.
"Jesteś tak młoda. Tak utalentowany. Nie pozwól, żeby to miało na ciebie wpływ." y/n spoke softly.
You are so young. So talented. Don't let this affect you.
Iga seemed shocked that the English player spoke Polish, but she smiled thankfully as she wiped her eyes, and hugged the woman in thanks.
"dziękuję, mistrzu." Iga said kindly.
thank you, champion
y/n chuckled, shaking her hand as she walked away, fling her body against Andy who caught her, her body finally letting out the tears she was desperately trying to hold in.
"I did it." She breathed.
"You did it." Andy promises.
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y/n Two little girls, who knew they would be a European Champion and US open winner.
To those little ones.
We did it guys.
Thank you x
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username1: this is so cute 😭😭
username2: I NEED A FRIENDSHIP LIKE THIS
username3: her reaction made me cry so much 😭
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username4: HER RUNNING TO ANDY 😭😭
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username5: AND THEN IN THE POST INTERVIEW SAYING HE’S MORE OF A FATHER THAN HER PARENTS EVER WERE AND HIM WIPING HIS EYES IN TBE BACKGROUND 😭😭
alexgreenwood5: I cannot express how proud I am - you have been through so much, you deserve every second of this win ❤️❤️
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y/n: Cannot ever say how grateful I am to have you in my life Lex, I love you ❤️
deynacastellanos: 🩷🩷
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y/n: 🩷🩷
keirawalsh: SO PROUD 🩷🥺
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y/n: 🩷🩷🩷
lucybronze: Georgia was screaming so loud, and THEN WE JOINED IT YOU DID IT 🖤🖤
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stanwaygeorgia: I’D DO IT AGAIN 🖤
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y/n: 🥹🖤🖤🖤
username6: Her comforting Iga was so lovely and the fact Iga said she spoke Polish and when asked about it, y/n said she learnt a bunch of things the night before so she could communicate in her language 🥹🥹🥹🥹
lauren_hemp: GO ON!!!
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y/n: LOVE YOU!!!!
chloekelly: Go on babe !! So proud <3
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y/n: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR COMING <3
andymurray: Couldn’t be prouder, you are so fantastic!
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y/n: Thank you Andy, for all you’ve done xo
cocogauff: AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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y/n: AKDJCIAHWNFKCOSN
username7: 🥺🥺🎾
username8: I am so sad Iga lost :(((((
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username9: then why are you here??
username10: ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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y/n maybe stick to the day job lovie xo
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username1: OMG they are hanging out again AHHHHHH 🥹🥹
username2: this is so cute omg 🤭🤭
username3: do you think they're 'getting to know' each other???
chloekelly: ace! 🎾
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y/n: ace! 🎾
deyancastellanos: I blame my teacher for me not being very good...
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alexgreenwood5: well, if you spend all lesson staring at the teacher you probably won't learn anything 😘
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username4: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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y/n: @deynacastellanos - how gd dare you, I'm a great teacher 😠
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deynacastellanos: great looking teacher... 😶
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username5: I SAW THAT DEYNA 😭😭
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username6: you ain't slick Deyna 😭😂
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y/n smiled as the comments continued to flood in, her eyes watching the people call out Deyna for her now deleted comment, the said comment having been seen by the blushing y/n.
"They're going crazy." Deyna hums, a small smile on her face.
"Hmm, well they still think you're useless at flirting." y/n chuckles, leaning back to catch the last bit of sun on her face.
"Luckily you know better." Deyna says and y/n hums.
"Well..." She teases, but she begins to laugh as Deyna's hands begin to poke and squeeze at her sides, tickling her into a breathy apology.
In her squirming, neither have seemed to notice y/n has wriggled herself sideways across Deyna's lap and the tanned woman sighs softly, leaning down and pressing a light kiss to y/n's reddening cheek.
"I'm very glad you made that bet with Alex." Deyna hums as she pulls y/n into her chest, switching her to face forward so the tennis player's back was against Deyna's chest.
The football player sunk further into the trunk of the tree she was resting on as y/n's head fell back against her shoulder, enjoying the feeling of Deyna's arms around her.
"Same." y/n laughed, the bet being made on the day of the final in her head.
"you win a set by an ace today, tonight you kiss Deyna." Alex offered her hand outstretched.
"Alex I met her yesterday?" y/n answered confused.
"And? She's been your crush for years, and you're hers!" Alex fights back, a smirk on her face.
"Ace?" y/n asks, as her hand comes up to shake her best friend's.
"Ace." Alex confirms and the two shake hands.
"Yeah, I'm really glad I made that bet." y/n repeats and Deyna laughs as she cranes her head down, her lips pressing into y/n's.
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I really got into this one … is it obvious ?? 😂😂
apologies if the Spanish and Polish was off it was ALL google translate xoxoxoxox
requests are open and I am super grateful to all the love for these xo
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Queenie xx
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Uni Love II
Deyna Castellanos x Reader
Summary: You'll follow Deyna anywhere
It was a no-brainer, really.
To follow Deyna from America to Spain. You didn't have roots firmly planted in America anyway, more than happy to disappear across the world with her.
You roll your eyes as girls tumble into your apartment, organised chaos as they strip off their shoes and jackets. You've got a patient file on your lap, jotting down the last of your notes before you slam it shut and place it in your filing cabinet.
"Hola, y/n!" Laia cries as she vaults over the back of the sofa.
You roll your eyes again as you slap her feet off the coffee table and then turn to slap at Elena as she takes a sip from your water. "You are too comfortable in this house!" You declare but they ignore you, fighting over the remote as you make your way to the kitchen.
You lean against the fridge, arms crossed over your chest. "Your teammates are children."
Deyna smiles at you, crossing the space and pressing a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. "But you love them anyway?"
"I love you," You reply," I can tolerate them." You open the fridge. "And I'm not cooking for them. If they want food, they've got to order it."
Deyna nods, yelling out your orders to the rest of the girls in your lounge. "How was work?"
"Long, boring." You shrug. "The usual. I had a teenager come in today looking for antibiotics to treat an STI." You groan. "And then an old granny who definitely is hooking up with the twenty-year old carer that brought her in."
Deyna winces at you weary tone and pulls you into a hug, letting you rest your head against her shoulder. You slump against her and close your eyes, content to sway back and forth in her arms.
"Oi! Lovebirds!" The voice of Laia cuts through your relaxed bubble. "Can we order sushi?"
"You brought her home," You say into Deyna's shoulder," You talk to her."
"She's not a dog."
"No? One of those yappy terriers? Barks when you're eating dinner? Squares up to the bigger dogs?"
You can hear Laia stamp her foot from where she's waiting for your answer in the doorway. "I'm right here!"
You pull yourself out of Deyna's embrace and run a hand over your face. "Don't you have someone else to bother?"
"No!"
"No sushi for you." You kiss Deyna's cheek and brush past Laia back to the lounge.
"But! y/n! That's not fair!"
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Trading sunny Spain for rainy England had also been a no brainer.
England was always hunting for doctors so getting a job was easy enough and Deyna settling in at City was even easier.
"Don't touch that!" You snap, firmly placing the ice pack back onto Deyna's swollen ankle, having taken a nasty fall at training.
"It's fine!" Deyna whines, trying once again to remove it. "It's cold!"
"It's meant to be cold!" You whirl around to tuck Laia back into the blankets. "You! Stay still!"
"y/n," She whines too but you silence her with a look. She'd come bursting into your home with the chill and you'd immediately tucked her into a seat with a blanket.
"No!"
You glance around the room, happy that your two patients are doing as you say before falling back on the sofa and grabbing the remote, flicking away from the football game playing.
Laia whines at that too but Deyna doesn't. Instead, she leans her head on your shoulder and places a placating kiss on your neck. You lean into her body too, arm moving to wrap around her shoulders as Laia continues complaining.
"Do we have to keep letting her in?" You ask softly as Laia gets tangled in the blankets as she tries to free herself.
Deyna grins at you. "She'll just bang on the door until we let her in again."
You groan, loudly before returning Deyna's smile. "How's your ankle? Feeling better?"
"Freezing."
You roll your eyes. "But better?"
Deyna rolls her eyes too. "Yeah," She admits finally," It does."
You cup your ear and give her a teasing grin. "What was that? Sorry, I can't quite hear you?"
She sighs, loud and drawn out. "Thank you for your unsolicited medical advice."
You flick her ear. "I'm a doctor. You have the pleasure of getting unsolicited medical advice every day."
She rubs her ear but still presses kisses to your lips. You grin at her, surging forward to slip your tongue into her mouth. She kisses back, a hand coming up to cup your cheek.
Your front door slams open though and you break away, catching Laia's eye (who looks suitably horrified at having seen you and Deyna kissing like that) before turning to look down the hall.
Leila's there - another one of the strays that Deyna's picked up along the way - and you have to suppress a scream of annoyance when you catch the bruise forming along her cheekbone.
"It was an accident!"
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description: in which you and your fiancé meet a baby and after a game and your fiancé can help but notice how much it suits you.
warnings: slightly suggestive I think that’s it
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you and your fiancé , deyna have been dating for many years. you had met in the venezuelan national team when you were in the under 17s team, creating a close friendship.
over the years, when deyna went to college, you stayed in venezuela, playing for a local club. you really missed her. you realised that maybe your friendship was more romantic. and so you made the move when she came home and you confessed to her.
you picked her up from the airport, flowers in hand and a big smile on your face. she spotted you and quickened her pace towards you, smiling brightly. when she reached you, she wrapped her arms around your waist and put her head into your neck. you yelped and wrapped your arms around her neck, giving her a small kiss on the top of her head.
you giggled when she places you down and ruffles your hair.
“amorcito (little love), how are you my girl?”
“I’m good amor, how are you?”
she looked at you with so much love, you knew she felt the same.
“I’m good, I missed you though” she moved her hand to rest on your cheek, grazing her thumb over your jaw, pupils dilated.
“come on, to the car!” you grab her hand and directed her out of the airport.
once you had pulled up to your apartment, you both went inside and collapsed on the couch, her lying on top of you with her head resting on your stomach.
“amor, I need to tell you something” you began to play with her hair with your left hand,
“anything bebé” she rest her chin on your torso staring up at you
“I’m nervous so bare with me” she grabbed your right hand for reassurance, nodding her head at you for encouragement.
“I really” you paused, “ I really like you, more than a friend” she smiles as bright as the sun at you, moving up to hover over you and pulled you into a searing kiss, suddenly she pulls away and you whine at the loss of contact.
“oh I really like you too by the way, if you couldn’t tell” she winked before you pull her into another loving and passionate kiss, and the rest is history.
-present time-
today was game day. the match had gone extremely well, venezuela had won.
one of your main priorities at the end of the game is to interact with your loyal fans. you begin to do your rounds, not waiting for deyna, as you couldn’t find her at that moment.
as you walk around the pitch, stopping at everyone wanting a photo or signature, then you spot the cutest baby looking at you with bright eyes wearing your jersey. at this point, deyna was next to you, also stopping for pictures and signatures.
“can I please hold the baby?” you ask the mother and she nods eagerly at you.
“oh my goodness, come here angel” you coo, gently taking the baby into your arms and smiling for the mother’s phone for a picture.
deyna watched the entire interaction, heart eyes evident on her face.
she walked over to you and placed a hand at the side of your waist, you move your head to face her,
“amor, look! my jersey!” you whisper shouted at her. she giggled and nodded at you, giving you a kiss on your cheek and another on the baby’s small head.
“this suits you bebé” she couldn’t wipe the smile off her face, you as well noticed a shift in both of you. you pass the baby over to deyna,
“hello cariño, you are so cute” she rocked the baby side to side and looks into your eyes with a pout,
“can we keep them?” she spoke to the mother, you both laughed as the mother said yes, choosing to give them back anyway.
you say thank you and walk back to the changing room.
when you neared the changing room, deyna put a ball up her shirt, illustrating her as a pregnant woman. she looked at you with a pleading pout, asking if you thought it suited her. you laugh at her and told her to go and shower.
deyna sat in her cubby, opposite from yours. you took of your jersey, leaving you in your sports bra. she wolf whistles at you and pats her lap for you to sit down. you sat sidewards on her lap, she ran her hands over your legs, smoothing the skin.
“my lovely fiancé, you are so beautiful-”
“you want a baby I know” you kiss her cheeks giggling.
she smiles up at your uncommon taller figure,
“I think I do, you would look so hot pregnant I can’t stop thinking about it”
“alright castellanos, at least wait till we get home” you laugh together.
you get up and throw your shirt in her face,
“the quicker you are, the quicker the baby” you joked.
she ran so fast to the shower, finishing extremely fast and rushing you to hurry up so you could go home for a “chat”.
you were pregnant a month later.
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Surprise // Deyna Castellanos
a/n: based off this request.
"Did everything work? Are you on your way?" Alex asked your girlfriend.
The two of them came up with a plan to surprise you.
Ever since the World Cup started, you missed Deyna. Talking to her over the phone was just not it. Due to the time difference and your busy schedule, you only had little time for each other. Either it was for one of you early in the morning or late at night which made it difficult to have a real conversation. Most of the time it was just written messages that the other person would answer a few hours later. It was hard. You missed her so much.
Every time the lionesses would play she would send you a picture of her wearing your jersey and comment on the game. She knew you wouldn‘t answer because you were literally playing but it was important to her to let you know that she was supporting you.
"Yes, I’m at the airport" she replied, about to take a plane to Australia, to you. "Good. She‘s already in bad mood since you texted her that you‘ll be busy the whole day and won‘t have the time to text her," the defender explained, thinking back to the situation where she saw how your face fell as you read Deynas text, "i need to go but I’ll see you soon."
The call ended and about 20 minutes later, your girlfriend sat in the plane.
Your day went on without a single text from Deyna. She said she couldn't message you but you were still hoping for it. She didn‘t even say what she had to do.
You spent the day with the team, preparing for the upcoming game against Australia.
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Standing in the tunnel about to play a World Cup semi final was a whole new experience. You were nervous but you wanted to win. You wanted to win for yourself, for the team, for your nation and most all for Alex and Lucy who never made it past the semifinals. You've known both of them for a while, played with them at City and for the lionesses. They were great players and role models, they deserved to make it to the final.
While walking out on the pitch your eyes were looking everywhere and nowhere. The stadium was full with yellow jerseys, supporting their home country. It was nice to see the matildas getting so much support but you were also grateful for the english fans who were there to do the same for you. It's great to play in your own country with a nation behind you. You had experienced the same thing last year at the home euros.
Deyna sat in the friends and family section with your jersey on as she watched you.
In the 36th Ella scored the opener but Sam Kerr equalized in the 63rd minute. The score 1-1, about half an hour left to play. Your girlfriend was nervous she wanted to see you win, to see you happy. England retained possession, little to no missed passes. Australia got hungry. They wanted to win as much as you did. You fought till the end, you wanted to help your team win.
You didn‘t know how you did it but as the long shot from Millie came to you, you tangled away from Ellie Carpenter who kind of stumbled away from you and then your foot hit the ball.
Goal! You scored in the semi final, making it 2-1 for England. Some team mates jumped on you while others hugged you, the bench going wild.
Your girlfriend cheered for you, celebrating with the english fans. There was only one task now: defend. And score If possible. Australia had their chances which stressed you out but you fought. When you had the ball you started running out of your own half, no one was attacking you. Before the australian defender could reach you, you passed to Alessia who then scored.
3-1
All England supportes celebrated while your team mates ran to the bench. You‘re feeling energetic.
Finally, the whistle blows - England made it. They‘re finalists, you‘re finalists.
Despite the win, the first thing you did was thank and comfort every opposing player. It was important to you. As you finished your conversation with the last australian you ran straight to Alex, jumping on her, your legs around her waist, "We did it!" you screamed. You felt so happy. As you celebrated with your friends you still had no idea your girl was in the stands.
Sarina held a little speech before everyone swarmed out "There‘s a suprise for you" Alex said while her arm was around your shoulders. "What‘re you talking about?" you looked at her confused.
"Look" she pointed her finger towards the stands, family and friends section, following her finger you saw it or rather her.
Deyna.
You looked at Alex, then back to Deyna. Was this real?
"Go!" Alex pushed you away from her, in the direction to the stands. Your legs started running, wanting to be close to your lover. When you were finally within reach, you wrapped your arms around her, your head in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent. "What‘re you doing here??" you asked, leaning back yet not letting her go.
"Surprise!"
With one quick motion, you pressed your mouth on hers. You hadn‘t seen her in weeks, couldn‘t feel her touch or anything. You just had to kiss her. "I missed you so much" you whispered between pecks, happy to feel your girlfriends touch.
Next stop: final
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Goals this, debut that, yahda yah CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS MOMENT.
"mira quien me viene a saludar!!!!"
look at who's coming to say hi!!!!
"con una de sus estrellas que esta aca mismo! Qué tal, como estuvo el partido?"
here we are with one of the team's stars! How was the game?
"felicidades!" "Muchas gracias gorda. Vine a saludarla, ella me abandono!"
Congrats!
Thank you, honey. I'm just here to say hi, did you know she abandoned me!?
"Hablabas de ella y ahi llego!"
"Si es que estamos conectadas!"
You were talking about her and here she is!
Haha I know, it's because we're connected!
COLOMBIA WON BY 2 GOALS, NO ONE DIED, AND WE GOT SOME DEICY SHOTS? Living bro. I am LIVING
#woso#colombia wnt#leicy santos#deyna castellanos#womens world cup#fifa women's world cup#c: world cup#p: leicy santos#p: deyna castellanos#get you a fresking friend like these two#deyna was bareelling through the lineup before the game for a chance to talk about Leicy#they just want to see the other succeed and i love them so much
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I’d Walk to You If I Had No Other Way | Deyna Castellanos x reader
Word Count: 1k
Summary: Your girlfriend disappears on you, but she’ll always come home – this is by far not my best I’m sorry
Warnings: angst, fluff
Request by - @deynacastellonaswife
Having a best friend who spends three quarters of her year across the ocean and the last quarter playing for her international team is hard. I’ve known Deyna for nearly 17 years, having met when she pushed a boy who was bullying me in primary school, and being inseparable ever since.
I always knew Dey would become a professional footballer, she likes to deny it, but I knew. So when she got an offer to play at Atletico Madrid in 2020, I insisted she go. Our goodbye was when we first kissed.
Having a girlfriend who spends three quarters of her year across the ocean and the rest playing for her international team is considerably harder. After she finished her time in Madrid, she moved to Manchester, a great move for her career but hard to deal with. The time zones weren’t particularly excessive, but when she has training all day and ‘team bonding’, and I’m in class or doing assessments, it makes for difficulty trying to find a time to call or talk.
Which is why I’m sat awake at 11pm, waiting for her to finally call.
And at 12am.
I pass out before the clock reaches 1, body in a rather uncomfortable position as my laptop sits open beside me, blank screen with no sign of Deyna even trying to reach me. I think perhaps it’s just a one-time thing, she got too busy to make our (mostly) daily call. But then she misses the next one and a few more after that. I try calling her multiple times without an answer.
I eventually facetime Laia, who I met a few times when she and Dey played at Atletico together.
“What do you mean she hasn’t called? She always calls.” Laia questions over the phone as I stare once again at the screen of my laptop.
“She hasn’t called or answered one of my calls or texts in like 6 days. What am I supposed to do if she hasn’t answered my call in 6 days Laia?”
“I can talk to her if you’d like. Ask what she’s been up to?” I nod solemnly at the girl and thank her before we say our goodbyes.
I then proceed to not hear from either of them for a couple days after that. And then their international break comes, one I’d usually be excited for because Venezuela has no games which means Deyna can come home and hang out. But without hearing from her in over a week, I don’t expect to see her… ever again really.
So when it’s the middle of the day and I’m trying to work on my rather long psychology assignment, and my phone rings and I see Deyna’s contact, you can imagine my surprise. I spend so long contemplating whether to answer or not that the call just rings out. And when she starts calling again, I contemplate whether to be angry or act like she hasn’t ignored me for a week and a bit. Once again, the call rings out.
It’s the third time when I just pick it up.
“Hola bebé!” and that’s the final straw.
“Hola bebé?! You have no fucking right to just completely ignore me and avoid all contact with me for over a week and then just call me in the middle of an assignment and act like nothing is wrong! Where the fuck have you been!?” I scream down the phone.
“I know I know! I just- I wanted to surprise you by flying home early but my flight kept getting cancelled and I didn’t want to ruin it and I knew if we talked, I’d tell you.”
“That still doesn’t excuse you for ignoring me! You could have still answered texts or something! And then Laia disappeared?”
“I told her she couldn’t tell you and she is awfully horrible at keeping secrets.”
“Fine. So what? Did you get here?”
“No.” she lets out a disconcerted sigh before continuing.
“Manchester International fucking sucks. There aren’t any flights to Caracas for like another week.” I let out a sigh in return.
“It’s ok. We’ll find another time.” A silent tear slips down my cheek as we each say our goodbyes and I spend the rest of the day trying to distract myself from the impending loneliness I hadn’t realised I’d been feeling, previously covered up by the excitement of seeing Deyna.
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The sun isn’t even breaching the horizon, the moon still high in the sky, when someone shakes me awake from my deep sleep. My eyes blink open and I don’t think much of it until I remember that I’m very much home alone.
I shoot up and flail my arm around trying to hit whoever it is that’s hiding in the dark. The light flicks on before I can start shouting as well.
“It’s me, it’s me!” My head snaps over to the person, only to see Deyna staring at me with wide eyes, her suitcase and bag propped up against the wall.
“W- what? How? I thought there weren’t any flights from Manchester.” I slip out of bed and wrap my arms around her.
“There weren’t any coming here. But there was a long ass one that stopped over in Paris for like 7 hours. My back is dead from trying to sleep in so many horrible positions.”
“You should have just waited another week. I don’t want you hurting yourself just to see me.” I pout up at her as I lead her to lay down in bed.
“I’d walk to you if I had no other way bebé.” She pecks me on the lips and pulls me in, my head resting on her chest with her arms tightly around me.
“You listened to Hey There Delilah on the way home huh?”
Deyna laughs and nods in confirmation and I giggle, pulling her closer to me and closing my eyes.
“I’m sorry for ignoring you for so long. I really didn’t want to ruin the surprise.”
“It’s worth it now you’re here.”
We talk and cuddle and kiss until the sun peaks above the mountains, the stars fade from the sky and we fall asleep, finally in each other’s arms again. Where we belong.
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good players stop transferring to the freaking nwsl challenge
#woso#nwsl#feli rauch#jessie fleming#maxi rall#deyna castellanos#asisat oshoala#felicitas rauch#portland thorns#nc courage#chicago red stars#bay fc
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Jen, Asisat, and Deyna cam 📸🫶🏼 From Spirit home opener against Bay FC 🤠
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Uni Love
Deyna Castellanos x Reader
Social Media
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yourinstagram late night prep for the musculoskeletal exam tomorrow
friendinstagram med school was the worst decision we ever made
-> yourinstagram always on that grind 💪
deynacastellanos go to sleep
-> yourinstagram no
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yourinstagram coffee secured from the wifey
-> yourinstagram on my way to the exam
friendinstagram where was my coffee @deynacastellanos???
->deynacastellanos gf privileges
user4 good luck on the exam
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deynacastellanos exam finished, back in my arms where she belongs @yourinstagram
yourinstagram always happy to return to my home
friendinstagram 🤮🤮🤮
-> friendinstagram you guys disgust me
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deynacastellanos another win for the @seminoles
yourinstagram such a deserved victory
-> yourinstagram celebrate tonight?
-> deynacastellanos ofc
user3 another win!!!!
user1 seminoles for the gold!
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yourinstagram look at this little baby ❤️
deynacastellanos the best part was jumping in the leaf pile with you ❤️
friendinstagram your sappiness disgusts me
-> deynacastellanos get a gf and maybe we won't anymore
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deynacastellanos summer love is a forever love ❤️
yourinstagram even when I pull allnighters to study?
-> deynacastellanos always
-> yourinstagram 😘
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deynacastellanos so honoured to be able to lift this trophy with the @seminoles
seminoles 🎉🎉🎉
friendinsagram MVP!
yourinstagram so proud of you, my love
-> deynacastellanos couldn't have done it without you to motivate me
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yourinstagram I did it!!!
-> friendinstagram so did I!!!
deynacastellanos so proud of you doctor l/n 😘
-> yourinstagram couldn't have done it without your late night coffee runs ❤️
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Deyna's first goal for Bay⚽
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Comfort // Deyna Castellanos
a/n: based off this request. I hope you like it!
"Hey…" Deyna whispered, you let your bags drop on the floor, eyes red and puffy. You looked at her and then you broke down. All the tears that you didn‘t spill at the airport were now streaming down your face twice as hard. "Baby…" she wrapped her arms around your small body, you were sobbing in her neck, shaking. It hurt her to see you like that. "I- I should‘ve done more"
Deyna guided you to the couch, your head resting in her lap while her hand played with your hair as she tried to calm you down. No words were exchanged. You couldn‘t talk anymore, you did it too much already. Deyna was just there, the comfort you needed. She was the only one who was allowed to see you so vulnerable. You cried until you fell asleep.
Deynas sitting position wasn‘t comfortable but she would never have dared to get up and wake you, not when you looked so hurt.
While you were sleeping, she thought of something that might or at least cheer you up a little.
"Deyna" you rasped out, her eyes finding yours "I love you"
"I love you too," she gave your forehead a kiss before you slowly sat up, still on her lap. "Kiss?" you smiled, shyly. The striker grinned, giving you a kiss. A kiss that held so many emotions.
"Take a shower, we‘re going out" Deyna told you, pressing multiple kisses over your face "where are we going?"
"For me to know, for you to find out"
Quickly, you took a shower and dressed yourself before you made your way back to the living room where your girl was. "you look nice" the striker commented on your (casual) outfit, smiling fondly at you. "Are you ready, my love?"
"Yeah, let’s go" you grabbed her hand, pulling her outside, stopping at the street "Um, where do we have to go?"
"Follow me" she pressed a kiss to your cheek, walking down the street.
The two of you talked about everything and nothing but the World Cup, not wanting the mood to change. The walk wasn‘t long, Deynas plan was to take you out to your favorite restaurant.
"Tada" your girlfriend stated with open arms to point at the restaurant. "My favorite restaurant?"
"Well, yes?" she looked at you confused, your face unreadable, "we can go somewhere else if you want to?"
"No, no! It‘s amazing, you‘re amazing"
You went inside, taking a seat at your usual table. You could see everything from the table, you could look outside or to the kitchen and could see every person in the restaurant. "Hi, how are you both? Long time no see!" Josh, the waiter said.
It's funny, whenever you guys had been here, Josh had always been your waiter. He was a super nice guy, attentive and friendly with a sense of humor. You enjoyed his company, he was not only your waiter but also became a friend and thought Manchester is blue (something you loved to hear) One day, you had invited him to the Derby and afterwards he cried about how great it was, he was such a sweet soul. "Joshy boy! How are you? How‘s the little sister?"
"I‘m great, thank you. She‘s still crushing on you" he laughed, Deyna watched the scene in front of her, a big smile on her face. "I told you, you should take her with you to a game" you smacked his arm, giggling along. His sister was sweet 6 year old girl, obsessed with football and a die-hard ManCity fan, a die-hard Y/N/L fan. "One day…maybe. So your usual?" he looked at you and your girlfriend who nodded, then walked away.
Your date went on smooth, Deyna a charmer as always, some chats with Josh and a delicious meal. For a moment, you could forget your sadness about the World Cup final loss, you could be yourself and happy.
"Thank you, Josh, it was amazing as always." your girl stated as he cleared the table.
"Baby, can we get Ice cream?" you asked with puppy dog eyes.
"Of course, my love" Deyna paid for your meals before the two of you said bye to Josh, giving him hug.
As you got your ice cream (Deyna paid again with the statement: it’s my treat) you walked home, holding hands. You felt at peace, the sun had already set, stars clear in the sky.
"Thank you for doing this" you knew the striker did all this to ease your mind "I love you" your arms went around her neck, pulling her down. You kissed her like you would lose her.
The final will hurt for a while but you were nothing but proud of your team and with Deyna by your side at every step of the way, you‘ll come back stronger.
The lionesses would come back stronger than ever, ready to take revenge.
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Mi Amor - Deyna Castellanos
Request: “For the deyna castellanos one say reader and deyna reader are together and both venezuelan say reader still plays for athletico madrid and deyna obviously plays for city and they haven't seen each other for ages and now it's international break would love fluff.”
I hope you enjoy it anon! Sorry it’s so short!
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Today is the day. Your girlfriend is leaving Spain for her contract at Manchester City. After checking the time, you cuddle closer to Deyna, not wanting her to go. You tighten your arms around her and press small kisses on her exposed shoulder. You feel her turn and you look into her chocolate coloured eyes.
“Good morning mi amor” She whispers before kissing you softly.
“It’s a shit morning. You’re leaving”
“Only for a bit. Maybe you can transfer over when your contract finishes” Deyna suggests.
“Maybe, I love Spain too much”
You both get up and change into comfy clothes. You walk downstairs to the kitchen and look at Deyna’s three suitcases by the door. You can’t help but feel the tears start to pool in your eyes. You feel arms wrap around your waist and you lean into Deyna.
“It’ll be okay mi amor. We’ll be okay. You’ll be okay”
“I know. I’m just going to miss waking up next to you and playing with you”
You both have a quick breakfast and cuddle on the couch. Deyna pulled you closer and hugged you closer until her phone alarm rang through the kitchen.
“Time to go baby” Deyna says as she gives you a sad smile.
You help Deyna take her suitcases to the car before you drive to the airport. You arrive at the airport and get all of Deyna’s suitcases out. You walk into the terminal and after sending the suitcases away and Deyna getting her ticket came the dreaded see you later.
You knew for 3 months this day was happening but you didn’t want to believe it. Deyna doesn’t say a word and pulls you into the tightest hug you two have ever shared. You felt tears rolling down your cheeks and slowly falling onto Deyna’s grey sweater covered shoulder.
“Don’t cry mi amor. It’s a see you later, not a goodbye” Deyna whispered into your ear.
“I love you Deyna”
“I love you more babygirl”
You both pull away and share the last kiss you two will have until international break in 8 weeks.
“I’ll see you soon okay?” You nod and pick up her bag off the floor and hand it to her.
“I’ll see you soon”
“I love you Deyna”
“I love you more babygirl”
You both turn away and just as you go to walk out of the automated doors, you turn back to see Deyna looking at you. You blow her a kiss and she catches it, putting it over her heart. You walk back to the car when you get a phone call.
“Y/N, we have some news for you”
2 months later…
You land in London earlier than you told Deyna as you have a meeting with your new manager at Manchester City. The phone call you accepted just as you were leaving the airport was your old manager, saying you have an immediate and permanent transfer to Manchester City. You couldn’t believe your luck. You packed up all your belongings and moved to another country. You arrive at the Manchester City training facility and the driver brings your bags inside. You walk in and are met with who you think is your new manager.
“Hi Y/N, I’m Gareth your manager. Welcome to Manchester City”
As Gareth was showing you around, you can’t help but feel guilty by not telling Deyna that you are now her teammate again. You go up to the main office to offically sign your contract and get a few photos before looking around the training centre and meeting all the behind the scenes team.
“I’ve called in a few girls that can help you get settled in since they are not on international duty”
As Gareth finishes speaking, you both round the corner to see Deyna, Leila, Alanna, Hayley and Laia talking amongst themselves. Gareth introduces the girls and Deyna can’t speak, shocked might even be the appropriate word.
“I’ll see you in two week Y/N after international break is over. We all are looking forward to meeting you”
You thank Gareth and the second he’s out the door, Deyna walks over to you and hugs you tight.
“Oh how I’ve missed you mi amor”
“I’m sorry for not telling yo-” You were cut off by Deyna’s lips on yours.
“Don’t ever be sorry. This is the best surprise ever”
You started talking to the other girls and you feel right at home. You all managed to make your way to the front where your suitcases were being looked after by the receptionist. You thank her and she wheels out your bags from behind the desk. Deyna grabs one bag and you start walking to her car. You bid your goodbyes to your new teammates and put your bags in the trunk You get in and when Deyna does, you both smash your lips together again. When breathing became an issue, you both pulled away and you held her cheeks in your hands.
“I finally feel complete again” Deyna says as she kisses your cheek before starting the car.
“Are you ready to go home mi amor?” Deyna asks as starts to drive out of the carpark.
“Wherever you are, I’m home”
Deyna unlocks the door and she opens it to reveal a very stylish living room and kitchen. You walk further inside and look around when you feel arms around your waist and Deyna’s chin on your shoulder.
“I think this is forever for me”
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Y/N = your name
mi amor = my love
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