#lena oberdorf imagine

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𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 || 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐅

pairing: lena oberdorf x reader

summary: you're best friends so what's wrong with one little cuddle?

warnings: nothing but fluff

word count: 1.3k

a/n: i haven’t written for the woso world in a while and due to the wwc going on i thought it was only fair to write a couple fics. send in ideas and prompts for people you want me to write for and i’ll see if my brain can work something out :)

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You've known Lena for what seemed like forever. From the moment the two of you met you couldn't be kept away from each other. Now three years on, the two of you were as thick as thieves.

Only up until recently, you had been thinking of Lena in a different way. Going from longing gazes to discrete touches. You knew you were falling for the girl but you just couldn't stop yourself.

You knew you couldn't do anything with these feelings so you kept them buried deep down. Not telling anyone. Not a single soul.

Due to hiding your feelings you had been different around Lena, and you were sure she could sense it. As much as it pained you, you tried to put a little distance between you both but you were just not able to keep her from running around in your mind.

You were currently sitting on your sofa at home, scrolling through instagram when you noticed that Lena had posted. Clicking on her account you could’ve sworn you had heart palpitations.

Immediately liking her new photo, your heart nearly jumped out of your chest once you saw a message pop up at the top of your screen.

[ lena: 6:56pm ] eager much?

[ you: 6:56pm ] i’m sorry?

[ lena: 6:56pm ] check when i posted

Opening instagram back up, you saw how long ago she posted. And it wasn't long at all. 1 minute ago. Shit.

[ you: 6:57pm ] what? I can’t like a photo of my best friend?

Playing it cool and definitely not acknowledging the way your chest pained after typing the reply.

[ lena: 6:57pm ] oh no, you can. just seemed a bit quick, no?

[ you: 6:57pm ] i refreshed the app and you popped up

[ lena: 6:57pm ] mhm sureeeee

[ you: 6:58pm ] i hate you

[ lena: 5:58pm ] no you don’t

[ you: 5:58pm ] i’m pretty sure i do

[ lena: 5:58pm ] so if i invited you over for pizza and a movie you wouldn't come?

[ you: 5:59pm ] i hate you

[ lena: 5:59pm ] i’ll see you in a bit

You huffed out a laugh, getting up from the sofa with a sinking feeling in your stomach. You couldn't help but wonder what it’d be like if you actually told her how you felt. Shaking your head, you got rid of that idea.

Grabbing your keys from your kitchen counter, you put your shoes on and made your way over to Lena’s. It wasn’t a long drive and before you knew it you were standing outside her front door, waiting for her to let you in.

“The stalker’s here.” Lena grinned as she opened the door.

“Ha ha, very funny.” You deadpanned, walking past her and into the living room where there was pizza laid out on the coffee table.

“Wow, I don't even get a ‘hi’ and you’re already digging into the pizza.” Lena scoffed, sitting beside you on the sofa.

“I only came for free food and a movie.” You said with a grin, discreetly trying to put space between the two of you.

“Whatever.” Lena said, rolling her eyes as she tried to fight off a smile that made its way onto her face.

“What movie are we watching?” You asked, taking another slice of pizza.

“Ten things I hate about you.”

“Really?”

“What? I like a good romcom.” Lena shrugged, taking a slice of her own and pressing play on the movie.

As the movie went on, your concentration became less and less. Your brain solely focused on the person beside you. No matter how much space you put between her, you still felt yourself being drawn back to her. Like an unexplainable force pushing you together.

Shifting in your spot, you tried to get comfortable but it was no use. Every position seemed to be more uncomfortable than the last and unbeknownst to you, Lena seemed to be having the same problem.

From all your shifting around, the two of you were now sitting next to each other. Shoulder to shoulder, thigh to thigh. Lena rested her head on your shoulder, still trying to find a comfortable position.

Accidentally, Lena let out a small grumble, becoming fed up with being uncomfortable.

“You okay?” You chuckle, looking down at Lena.

“No.” She huffed, moving off your shoulder.

“What’s up?”

“I can’t get comfy.”

“Neither.” You agreed, a small tight-lipped smile making its way onto your face.

“Lay back.” Lena said, placing her hands on your waist, pushing you to lay on your back.

“Wha- um, okay.” You said, heart pounding as you let Lena guide you back.

You got yourself in a position so your head was rested on a pillow, being slightly propped up by the arm of the sofa so you could fully lay down.

Once you had stopped moving, Lena crawled on top of you, laying her body across yours.

“Is this okay?” Lena questioned as she let out a content sigh against your neck, her breath sending goosebumps to spread like a wildfire over your skin.

“Huh- I- what?” You blushed, eyes wide as you scolded yourself for not being able to form a complete sentence.

“Do you want me to get off?” Lena asked, placing her hands on the arm of the sofa, either side of your head, so she could look at your face properly.

“No! I uh-” You coughed and let out a nervous laugh. “I don’t think so?”

“You don’t think so?” Lena repeated with a teasing tone.

“I don’t want you to get off.”

“Okay.” Lena smiled and moved back to the position she was in originally.

By now the movie was long forgotten and you couldn't help the way your heart sped up at how Lena was on top of you.

Not knowing what to do without malfunctioning, you kept your arms up in the air, deciding that was the better option.

“You can touch me, y’know. I’m not fragile.” Lena said softly, reaching her arm out to grab yours, placing it around her waist.

“Mhm, yeah. I know that.” You said, placing your other arm on her back, slowly drawing intricate patterns.

The two of you didn't say anything for the rest of the movie, the both of you enjoying the tranquillity of the moment. As the credits played, you had failed to notice that Lena had drifted off to sleep.

You had tried to slide out from underneath her but it was no use. Shifting in her sleep, Lena mumbled a few incoherent words and you knew that you had fallen so hard, you don’t think anyone would be able to save you.

Letting yourself drift off into a deep sleep, the only thing grounding you was the person on top of you.

Many hours passed and it was now the early hours of the morning, the sun peaking through the blinds caused Lena to wake up from her sleep.

Some time during the night, the two of you had shifted so she was trapped between you and the cushions of the sofa.

Lena froze, noticing the position she was currently in and letting a blush take over her features. Her leg was draped over yours, tangled together and her hand had made its way up your top, resting on your stomach.

Snapping herself out of her thoughts, Lena quickly removed her hand from under your top, suddenly feeling her fingertips grow cold.

Shifting in your sleep, you wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her just a tad closer and resting your head in her neck.

“You’re staring.” You mumbled, eyes still closed as you let a small smile take over your face.

“I’m not.” Lena protested, weakly trying to get out of your hold.

“You’re lucky I like you.” You smiled, moving your head back to the pillow and tightening your grip on her.

Lena laid quietly for a while, assuming you had drifted back off to sleep before she spoke up again.

“I like you too.” She whispered, brushing a strand of hair that fell over your face.

“I knew it.” You smirked, pulling her closer into you. “Now go back to sleep.”

Lena let out a small chuckle, pressing her lips to your cheek before cuddling herself into you and drifting back off into sleep.

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[kamotecue]

always lucky to have you ➹ l. oberdorf

pairing: lena oberdorf x reader

summary: you were supposed to have lunch with your girlfriend, but you had an emergency case—so, she decides to visit.

you sighed as you entered your private office, being the head prosecutor of the law firm was challenging especially with your young age.

you were quite knowledgeable, graduated from yale university when you were just 18. law school was quite a struggle, you were younger than your peers which made it quite easier for them to have you run their errands.

but you had graduated at the top of your batch, finishing as summa cum laude, the highest honor. rather than being a prosecutor in the states as you had dreamed of, you returned to germany—your home country.

you were feeling a bit home sick, being in a new environment can give you that feeling. but it was one of the best decisions that you had ever made.

because—that’s where you met lena, the one who holds your heart so dearly. you remember the first encounter, your childhood bestfriend klara had begged you to watch a football game.

bayern against wolfsburg, when the game had come to an end—you were simply waiting in the crowd. klara wanted to get signatures from the players, and that’s how you caught her eye.

you hummed a small tune, the drumming of your fingers were heard along with it. you had missed the lunch date that you had planned, it wasn’t your fault as there was an emergency case that you had to take on.

“geschäftig, wie immer liebe. [busy, as always love.]” you heard your lover’s voice as you turned to the door, only to see her looking at you with a soft smile.

she held certain things, as you stood up to help her—but she shrugged placing it on your table that didn’t have documents all over.

“lch verstehe, dass sie beschäftigt sind, also habe ich beschlossen, lhnen das mittagessen mitzubringen. [i understand that you’re busy, so i decided to bring you lunch.]” you had hummed as you gave her a soft smile, despite her busy schedule she still made time for you. you had always done the same, however this case was extremely important.

lena had properly looked at your attire, you were clad in the prosecutor gown, the black coat had matched it—but you wore a white tie. but her eyes were on the two rings that you wore, it was hers.

“gib es zu, liebe. [admit it, love.]” you heard lena teased, as you had opened the lunch box that she had prepared for you.

“was gibt es da zuzugeben, baby? [what’s there to admit, baby?]” you slightly teased, as lena felt a bit flustered—she always loved it when you called her that.

“du liebst die ringe, die ich trage. [you love the rings i wear.]” lena hummed as you softly nodded.

“that i do, now will you take a seat and join me love?” you chuckled as she took the seat in front of you, the whole lunch break—you both had talked about your careers.

lena had occasionally fed you as you did the same thing. despite her being the older one in the relationship, as you were just a month younger than her—she would always love it when you’d take care of her.

a perfectly paired match, as klara would say. when one goes, the other one follows. you both had a habit of being one step behind another.

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Lena Oberdorf x Reader

Lena thinks Y/n is transferring to Lyon…

English is not my native language. Sorry for incorrect grammar and spelling.

I´m finally sitting on my sofa, a bowl of pasta in one hand and the remote and a fork in the other. Ready to start my favourite movie and enjoy my dinner all by myself. I really need this right now. The last few weeks were quite stressful. We travelled a lot to important matches, done a lot of media stuff and besides that I had to finish an essay for my writing class. I press the play button, place the remote on the little living room table and lean back into the pillows. I can feel how my muscles relax for what feels like the first time in weeks. I take a bite of my pasta and grin a little at myself. The pasta was even better than expected. It was something I craved for weeks. Not only the pasta but some time for myself. Don´t get me wrong I love my girls, but they can be quite a lot sometimes. I wiggled a little from side to side to get into the most comfortable position on my sofa.

I hear my phone ring and frown a little. Who has the audacity to disturb my much-needed movie night. I reach my hand out to take my phone from the table, but my arm is just a few centimetres too short. Amazing now I must leave my perfectly comfortable position to pick up my phone. I´m finally able to take my phone and answer the call.

“Hey Poppi, are you alright mate?”

“I´m fine thank you, but this is not about me it’s about Obi.”

“What´s going on? Is she alright? Is she hurt?”

“She´s not hurt, well not physically. I´m calling you because I noticed that she was a little off today and I asked her about it, but she didn´t want to talk about it.”

“Oh, I hope she is doing alright.”

“I just wanted to ask you if you could check on her for me, I´m kind of busy right know.”

“Yeah, of course I will see what I can do.”

“Thank you, Y/n, you´re my saviour.”

“No problem. Calm down, everything is going to be alright.”

I´m about to text Lena when I´m disturbed again. What´s wrong with people these days, you can’t do anything you want without someone disturbing you. This time I´m disturbed by the doorbell. I groan out loudly and try to free myself from my blanket to make my way to the door. I´m struggling not to fall while climbing down from my sofa and the ring doesn’t stop.

“You are starting to annoy me, one day I will rip out that bloody doorbell I swear to god!”

I surprisingly can make my way into the corridor without tripping over a pillow. I make my way to the door, I´m ripping it open ready to yell at the person to fuck off. But when I open the door and am about to start complaining I see the person in front of me.

It´s Lena, to be specific its Lena Sophie Oberdorf soaking wet and probably freezing. My eyes meet hers. Her eyes are red and puffy.

She looks at me and I can see that she wants to tell me something but is struggling to actually say it. I furrow my eyebrows. To be honest I´m quite confused.

I shake my head to get rid of all the thoughts in my head and pull her inside by the sleeve of her hoodie. I close the door behind us and am about to ask her why she isn´t wearing a jacket when I hear her sobbing. What the hell is going on.

“Y/n... you...you...don´t-”

I pull her into a hug and hold her closely. She is clutching at my hoodie and buries her face in my chest. I rub my hand up and down her back trying to give her some comfort. She lifts her forehead from my collarbone and looks up at me. Tears stream down her cheeks and sobs make her body shake. Her look changes and she furrows her eyebrows at me. She lifts her hand and makes a fist with it. She looks angry at me and starts hitting my chest.

“Hey what´s going on, what did I do wrong?”

“Oh, you know exactly what you did wrong. Who is going to make my hair before games and training, who is going to sit next to me in the changing room and on the coach, who is going to give me their strawberries because they don´t like them, who is going to hit the gym with me at 3am,who is going to nutmeg me all the time, who is carrying me around after leg-day, who is going to wear number 7 and who will stand next to me in the line-up.”

She is hitting me really hard one last time. I don´t understand what is going on.

“That is going to be me, It always has been, and it always will be me , unless you don´t want me to.”

“Then why are you leaving, why are you going to France?!”

“I´m not leaving, why do you think I´m leaving?”

“You are transferring to Lyon.”

“What no, why would I want to do that?”

“I know you don´t get much playing time at the moment and all that but that doesn´t give you the right to buy a fucking plane ticket to Lyon and leave me behind!”

“Lena calm down!”

“Hey don´t you dare to tell me to calm down you are the one leaving me behind, I´m the one who is going to suffer while you are happy in France making new friends!”

“I´m not transferring to Lyon. I´m happy here in Wolfsburg with you and the whole team.”

“You are not leaving?”

“No, I´m not I promise I won´t.”

She lays her forehead back down on my collarbone and takes a deep breath. I wrap my arms around her waist and hold her. Her legs are shaky, and I slowly place her on the floor. I sit down next to her, lean my back against the wall and pull her between my legs. I lay my head on her shoulder and mumble a little sorry.

“Why did you though that I´m leaving?”

“I saw your plain ticket to Lyon, I heard Tommy and you talking about your trip to France, you didn´t got that much playing time in the last games and you talked a lot to Maro and Sara about their club at the last national camp.”

“Oh I´m so sorry Obi. I should have told you this sooner. I´m going to Lyon for probably a week or two because I need to get surgery for my knee and there is this really good surgeon who told me that he can help me. That’s why I talked to Tommy and Maro and Sara. My knee got worse again and because of that I´m not allowed to play that long.”

She gives me a little smile in return.

“I promise I won´t leave you. Come on I will give you some new clothes yours are soaked.”

We both stand up and make our way into the living room I continue to make my way to my bedroom to get her something to change into. I`m re-entering the living room and see Lena looking around the room curiously. I hand her the clothes but she doesn´t leave the room to change in the bathroom. She turns around and looks at me.

“Are you alright?”

“Of course, why wouldn´t I?”

“Oh, come on. Your favourite blanket, pasta and a movie, to be specific how to train a dragon 2. I think I will change and leave you alone. It seems like you really need some Y/n-by-herself-time.”

“No, it´s fine. I`m good. You can stay.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah of course. You can have some pasta because I accidentally cooked enough for the whole team again and if you want, we can watch the first movie.”

“What about your social battery?”

“I don´t need one for you. ”

"Wow okay and the second movie is totally fine I have already seen the first one.”

“Really, you said it was childish?”

“Yeah, but I know much you love the movies, so I watched them.”

“Oh, my days, you're so cute!”

“I`m not!”

“Of course not, I’m sorry.”

“It´s fine."

I hope you liked it. If you have any improvements or suggestions, please feel free to contact me.

#woso x reader #lena oberdorf x reader #lena oberdorf imagine

[kams-corner]

Lena Oberdorf Recommendations

[disclaimer: i did not write any of the stories in these masterlists, full credit goes to the respective authors]

Key: *fluff, **angst, ***smut

* | ** Playing With Fire - unfinished You’re newly single and heading to your first World Cup. All your focus is on winning and not on the ex-girlfriend you have to compete alongside. At least, that’s what you keep telling yourself. OR The story of how a stuffed koala couldn’t lead Germany to World Cup victory, but might help to fix a broken relationship along the way instead. Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

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[lostinwoso]

27 with obi

27 “How long have you been up?”

You don’t know how long you have been awake for already or if you even slept at all, what you do know is that all the attempts to fall back to sleep went unsuccessful. So, after what felt like the thousand attempt, you decide to get up, not wanting to interrupt your girlfriend's sleep with your boredom. 

With that, you carefully take her arm, which she had draped over you, off before silently leaving the room to make your way into the living room. Where you settle down on the couch and turn on the TV, only on small volume.

But once you were comfortable and pulled out your phone, the TV only served as background noise while you were scrolling through the apps on your phone. 

Occupied with your phone, you don’t notice how much time has already passed since you left the bedroom, and also don’t notice the quiet footsteps getting closer to the couch.

“How long have you been up?”.

Startled by the unexpected voice, you drop your phone on your face, “Ouch!”.

Rubbing your hurting nose, you sit up to look at Lena, who obviously tries to stifle her laughter, but after seeing your grumpy expression she can’t hold it in any longer.

“It’s not funny!”.

“I’m sorry.”, your girlfriend says through laughter while taking a seat next to you on the couch, clearly not sorry at all.

Noticing the pout on your face, she pulls you into a hug and once her laughter comes to a stop, she pulls away again to place a soft kiss on your nose where the phone landed moments before.

“Better?”, she whispers.

“Yes, thank you.”.

She smiles at your answer, before getting comfortable on the couch with you in her arms, “So, how long have you been up?”.

“A while, I couldn’t sleep, I don’t even know if I slept at all.”, you say while playing with her fingers. 

Lena frowns at your words, “Are you tired?”.

You hum as answer, eyes falling close from the comfortable position and warmth your girlfriend gives.

“How about you get some rest now and when you are up we are going to make some food and just have a lazy day together?”, she offers, running her hand through your hair.

“Sounds good.”, you mumble before you fall asleep in your girlfriend's arms.

#woso x reader #woso imagines #woso imagine #lena oberdorf x reader #lena oberdorf imagine

[nytb]

International duty

After the poor Euros, the Norwegian manager Martin Sjögren was sacked and replaced by the U-19 Norwegian manager Hege Riise. With the managerial and technical team changes, major national team call-ups were going to change, that with the addition of Caroline Graham Hansen's temporary national team leave, allowed other Norwegian players to get called up for national team duties.

On a random Wednesday evening, the Wolfsburg academy grown winger, Y/N Y/L/N got a call from Hege Riise herself "Hi kiddo" said the manager who had previously worked with the Norwegian winger in a U-19's European Cup a while back "How do you feel about joining us for the national team break next week" asked the manager enthusiastically "Making your debut against Spain sure sounds interesting no?" added Hege. Y/N who still couldn't believe the national team call-up asked "Wait- really? I- I can't believe it" added the winger "I won't disappoint you! Thank you so much for the opportunity" she added full of enthusiasm.

The weekend arrived, Wolfsburg had a game away against Hoffenheim. On the way to the game, Y/N's call up for the national team was made public, in consequence, Y/N's phone started to blow up with congratulatory texts and tweets. Y/N who loved to interact with her fans on social media, started to repost and reply to as many messages as she could, right until a notification left her paralysed. Y/N's idol had messaged her on Instagram "Kiddo! Congrats on the call up, you looked great at the U-19s euros. You will kill it with the national team", Y/N was speechless, she couldn't believe Caroline Graham Hansen herself had watched her play, let alone that she had dm'd her.

Lynn Wilms, who as usual sat next to Y/N during their team travels saw the message on Y/N's screen, as she looked at her teammate she realised that Y/N was frozen in time. "Wake up" said Wilms as she hit her teammates shoulder bringing the Norwegian winger back from wherever she was mentally "You deserve it, you have been playing out of your boots" said the dutch international. Y/N laughed "Is that even the right idiom?" asked the winger as she mocked her teammate "Either way, thank you" added Y/N "I- I don't know what to reply" she followed up as she showed Lynn Caro's dm.

"Show me" Jill, who had been listening to the conversation jumped in "Aw that's cute" added the midfielder as she started to type something on Y/N's phone. "Wha- What are you doing?" asked the Norwegian as she watched Jill type away "Um... a non fangirl reply" replied Jill clearly mocking her fellow teammate as she gave the phone back to Y/N. "Thanks Jill" said the winger "It's actually not bad" she added. "Of course it's not, it came from me" replied Jill striking a sassy pose "A bit full of yourself no?" joked Lynn. The mockery was cut short as the bus arrived at Hoffenheim's stadium.

Tommy Stroot, Wolfsburg's manager, had decided to use Y/N as a super sub. The team was drawing 1-1 away from home, a result not good enough. "Y/N go warm up, you are coming in" announced the manager. It was the 70th minute as the winger was getting her last instructions from her manager on the sideline. The Norwegians pace and technicality could change a game in minutes. Y/N hadn't even been a 5 minutes on the pitch and she had already created two clear chances.

The third chance time was the charm, Lena Oberdorf lobbed a ball behind Hoffenheim's back line, Y/N ran onto it and was clear on goal. The Norwegian winger managed to run past her mark and was left 1v1 against the keeper who was off her line, Y/N chipped the keeper beautifully giving Wolfsburg the lead. "OMG" screamed Lena as she ran towards her teammate to celebrate the goal, along with her other teammates. "And you doubted why you got the call up" celebrated Alexandra Popp as she hugged Y/N "you deserve it kiddo" added the German international.

They went on to win the game 4-1. Y/N had not only scored, but also assisted another goal and was key in the build up play for the 4th goal.

On their way back to Wolfsburg, Y/N went trough her texts and dm's. She soon found Ingrid Engen's message "Great game today! Can't wait to play with you next week" Y/N was over the moon, her new national team teammates had pretty much all watched the game and were congratulating her on her amazing performance. Maren Mjelde, the Norwegian captain, added Y/N to the WhatsApp group chat "Welcome to the big leagues Y/N" joked Maren "Get some rest, you come play with us on monday" added the captain.

Part 2

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[women-are-hot]

Grab The Moment (Lena Oberdorf)

Summary: when y/n comes to wolfsburg, her and lena immediately gets a close relationship.

Warnings: just tons of fluff moments.

Note: this is a fic from my wattpad, but i changed a bit, since it’s a long time since i wrote it.

Today I have my first day in Germany with my new club, Wolfsburg.

I'm quite nervous, but also excited at the same time. I get to see my best friend Sofie Svava again, after a long time. We used to play in Brøndby together, but now we play on the danish national team together.

Sofie and one of her teammates called Lena is going to pick me up. I have just checked instagram to find out who is going to be my new teammates and they all looked very nice, but when I found Lena’s instagram, I almost choked on my water.

God, she is beautiful…and hot!

—

When I heard someone shout my name, I looked up and saw Sofie waving her arms like crazy with Lena standing and also waiting for me.

As I got to them, Sofie immediately gave me a big hug.

"Jeg har savnet dig så meget" (I missed you so much) Sofie said.

"Jeg har også savnet dig meget" (I've also missed you so much) I replied.

After a long and tight hug with Sofie, my eyes met Lena’s. When we shook hands I felt a rush coming inside of me.

"I'm Lena," she explained with a friendly smile.

Duh. I already know who you are.

"and I'm Y/n" I replied. ‘

She nodded, smirking while licking her lips.

“A beautiful name for an even more beautiful person” Lena said as she gave my hand a kiss, making my face go red.

“Lena, stop flirting with our new teammate” Sofie said and side-hugged me.

"Er du klar?" (ready to go) Sofie asked me.

"Jeg er klar" (I'm ready) I answered while nodding.

"Can you please talk in English? I don't understand the language you’re talking” Lena said and lightly chuckled.

"Okay. We can talk in English for you then” I responded as Lena just winked while smiling at me.

Girl, stop doing this to me...

—

On our way to my new house in Lena’s car, the two others talked a bit about my new teammates and how excited they were for me to start playing with them.

I knew that I was going to live with them, Shanice and Jill. Lucky for me, since I knew Shanice and Jill pretty well.

I know Jill, cause we’re been playing together for FC Twente for 2 seasons and then I know Shanice as we both have made lots of podcasts together and casually just started talking everyday.

So it's great to know them, because it's never boring with them!

—

As she stepped inside the door, I took a deep breath, since I’m pretty tired after the long flight and drive to the city.

"Shanice and Jill, Y/n is here. Come and say hi" Sofie yelled, making Jill and Shanice run out of the living room and towards me.

Shanice and Jill sprinted to me and literally jumped into me as I think they tried to hug me.

"Y/N/N" they both yelled.

"Hey to you too" I said and laughed at the two dutchies.

When we all stood up, Sofie and Lena looked confused at us.

"Do you know each other?" Lena asked, still confused.

"Of course I know Y/n. We have played together in FC Twente for 2 seasons" Jill answered.

They all then looked at Shanice, ready for an answer from her.

"Y/n and I had made some podcasts together and we also played against each other a lot on the international games, so we just casually started talking like normal humans would" Shanice explained, waving her hands in the air.

"I didn't even know this," Sofie mumbled to herself.

"Okay. Enough of this. I have a headache and I also have to pack out, so move out of the way dutchies” I said, pushing Jill and Shanice out of my way.

“Okay, boss,” Jill replied, laughing with Shanice. These two…

I took my suitcase and then went to my room

"I'm helping you," Lena yelled.

"Thanks Lena," I yelled back.

—

We then went inside my new room. It’s just a perfect small room for me.

"Why do you want to help me?" I asked Lena as I sat down on my bed.

Lena came and sat beside me.

"I thought that we could talk and I'm a very good person, right? '' she responded and laughed.

"I guess you are a very good person for helping me,” I said.

“Thank you Y/n” Lena replied, taking her hand to her heart ironically. 

“What do you want to talk about then?" I asked her while smiling.

"The good view in front of me," Lena answered confidently, looking right into my eyes.

My cheeks then again went red as I looked down at our hands that were slightly touching. 

"Don't look down, Let me see your beautiful eyes" she said, gently taking her hand to my cheek, lifting it up, so she could look into my eyes again.

She is so god damn beautiful…

She gently rubbed her hand on my cheek.

"You’re very beautiful, Y/n" Lena whispered.

—

We were going out for dinner tonight, since Jill said we should celebrate that I had finally decided to be her teammate again, so that's gonna be nice, since I already feel at home with all of them.

—

I have been in Wolfsburg for two months now and I love everything about it.

I love playing with my best friend Sofie again. I love that I’m finally playing with Jill again. I love playing with such a passionate player and a person like Shanice. I also really enjoy my moments with Lena, on and off the field.’

The last few months, I have got strong feelings for Lena, but I try to be professional with her as I am with all the others on the team.

Sofie and I are in the airport, waiting for the three other girls to come pick us up after a camp with the national team in Denmark.

Lena, Shanice & Jill were supposed to pick us up at the airport at 3pm, but it's 4pm now…

"Where are they?" Sofie groaned while trying to learn a new tiktok dance.

"Sweetheart, If I would have known, I would have run to where they were and killed them" I answered pissed, because I was pissed.

"You would only kill Shanice and Jill," Sofie teased me while laughing.

"Why am I your friend?" I asked her.

"Because you love me, darling" Sofie answered while I rolled my eyes at her.

"Sadly I do” I mumbled. Sofiethen  punched my shoulder gently and laughed a bit with me

—

After that we had waited 20 minutes more, we saw Lena, Shanice & Jill running to where we were.

I hugged Lena, because I missed her and she was the only one I wanted to hug at that moment.  I heard someone take a picture. I knew that it was Jill, so I turned around to face her.

"Nice of you to join us" I said, clearly annoyed.

"We're so sorry. We had maybe forgotten that we had to pick you two up. We just got home from our own flight" Jill said in one breath.

"It's fine, Jilly. It was just annoying and my ass hurts like shit for sitting on this shitty chair thing" I replied as we all laughed.

"We're just going to pretend that this never happened, huh?" Lena whispered in my ear, making me shiver.

“Am I making you nervous, Y/n?” she asked with a smirk.

Before I could answer, Jill luckily pulled me into a tight hug.

That was close…

—

Sofie, Lena and I sat in the backseats as Jill and Shanice sat in the front, singing to a few dutch songs.

I sat in the middle sadly. #notfun

Then I tried to lean into Lena and ended up with Lena, gently taking my head and laying onto her chest, running her fingers through my hair.

I feel so special with her...

—

When we were finally home, I got to my bedroom and laid down in my bed with my face into my pillow.

I was so tired that I almost fell asleep, but then I felt someone laid down beside me.

As I opened my eyes to see Lena’s beautiful eyes, I felt my cheeks get red once again.

"Hey" she whispered.

"Hi," I whispered back. Lena just smiled and took me into her arms

"I missed you," she admitted.

"I missed you too," I responded.

She began to run her fingers through my hair, since she does that a lot.

"I've actually had to ask you something," She said, a little nervous.

"What is it? You know you can tell me anything" I respond softly, looking into her brown eyes.

"Just when you were at camp, I found out that I really like you. Y/n, you make me smile everyday and when you weren’t there with me. I felt lost. I just can't imagine that you will be away from me once again. Without being able to call you mine” Lena said with a gulp afterwards.

"What are you trying to say, Lena?" I asked innocently as I looked right into her eyes.

"I'm trying to ask if you wanna be my girlfriend," she answered.

I sat up and gasped.

"You don't have to say ye-" before she could finish I laid my lips on hers.

It took some seconds for her to find out what really was happening, but when she finally realized that I kissed her, she kissed back, making my heart race even more.

The kiss got more heated as Lena laid my back down against the bed and on top of me. Her fingers gently touched me under my shirt as my fingers ran through her hair.

As we both needed air, we stopped kissing. I laid my forehead against hers.

"Is that a yes?" she asked softly.

"A big fat yes" I answered as we laughed.

We then kissed again. 

I could really get used to this...

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I am an adult pt 4

Hi. So this is pt 4 of the I am an adult. I really liked writing it and hope you enjoy it too. I definitely want to do a 5th part but I'm not sure about how many more after that I will do (if you get what I mean). Also, all of the German and Spanish is from google/google translate so if it's wrong, I apologise

Barca Femeni x Reader ; Lena Oberdorf x Reader

Part 1 : Part 2 : Part 3 : Part 3.5 : Part 4

Description: Lena gets the talk

Word Count: 4.1k

TW: Slight smut (undescribed/suggestive rather than outright)

You weren’t used to waiting at airports for people. Usually, you were the one who was walking off the plane to visit friends and family. But you couldn’t deny the excitement bubbling up – just thinking about who would be walking through the door made you smile. You didn’t quite know the protocol for meeting your long-distance girlfriend off a flight. You were nervous about it – wanting to do it right. You may have gotten into a bit of a TikTok wormhole over couples reuniting; most people went with flowers and a sign, but you were staying in an unfamiliar city for both of you, and you did have a match to play. It was something you agonised over for days before the arrival. Having consulted an unhelpful Ona, a laughing Patri and an amused Jana, you settled on asking Alexia. That was an adult thing to talk about, right?

“Um … Ale, can I … can I ask you something?” You said as you curled up on her sofa.

“Of course, pequeña. Esta todo bien?”

“Yeh, um … it’s about Lena, actually” That might have been a bad way to phrase it. Alexia’s face dropped, her gaze becoming a little icy.

“Que hizo ella?” Her voice was just as cold.

“Nothing, nothing, prometo.” You reassured her. “I wanted to ask you what to get her for the airport,” you explained quietly, a little apprehensive over her response.

“Oh, cariño.” Alexia cooed, pulling her legs up to tuck underneath her as she twisted to face you, her hand reaching along the back of the sofa to pick at the corner of the cushion. “Honestly, I don’t think she’d be expecting anything. I certainly wouldn’t if Olga and I met somewhere in the middle.” Her look softened even more as you nodded furiously, eyes locked on her patterned carpet. She could see you sag ever so slightly – clearly, you wanted to get Lena something. “I think, if you really want to get her something,” she continued, smiling as you perked up at her response. “You could do something small – like a … ugh, what’s the word …” She was so fluent in English you often forgot that it was technically her third language. “It’s small and fluffy; you give it to niñas,” she clicked frantically, clearly trying hard to remember. “Un oso de peluche,” she sighed, wracking her brain to remember the English word.

“A teddy bear?” You asked, helping her out slightly.

“Sí, sí, a teddy bear. You could get her one of those? It would be small enough for her to pack away when she travels, and it is something she can keep with her when she’s back in Germany.” You smiled at her suggestion – nodding happily at her words.

The day was finally here. You were finally seeing Lena again. Madrid airport was a little struggle to navigate but you stood, buzzing with excitement, as you waited at arrivals. You looked down at the goodies you had with you – a little bag filled with a very cute and very fluffy teddy bear, some Spanish sweets, and an iced coffee in your hand. You had also packed a few extra jumpers to sneak into Lena’s bag before she left.

L💚: Just got through passport control and stuff

L💚: I’ll be maybe 5/10 more mins

[Initial] ❤️💙: eeeeeeeeeeeeee

[Initial] ❤️💙: ok – I’m like right by the exit

[Initial] ❤️💙: turn left when u walk through it and im by the pillar post thingy

5 to 10 more minutes … you could do that. With every passing minute, your excitement and anticipation grew. It had been a long few months without Lena by your side. Yes, you texted every day; Yes, you Facetimed 5 times a week minimum; but seeing her in person, being able to hug her and hold her and kiss her and smell her and touch her and … you couldn’t be more excited.

“Hola, mi amor.” Very poorly pronounced Spanish whispered to you as strong, familiar arms wrapped around your waist.

“Lena,” you squealed, clearly having missed her walk up – far too much in your own head.

“mmmm, ich habe dich vermisst,” she sighed happily as you twisted in her grip to hug her tightly. She was warm and soft and smelt of cinnamon.

“I’ve mis- no, wait,” you cut yourself off. She tilted her head to the side, drawing back to look at you. “Ich habe dich auch so sehr vermisst,” you stumbled slightly but the big, wide grin on Lena’s face told you, you had said it right.

“Can I kiss you, Schatz?” she asked gently. You blinked slightly, not expecting her to ask you that in such a public space. “I, we, don’t have to. It’s just it’s been so long, and,” she rushed to get out, hating the fact that she had made you even the smallest bit uncomfortable.

“Liebe,” you cut her off, waiting until she looked at you before you continued. When her warm chocolate eyes met yours, you struggled not to float away in them. “Please, kiss me.” You smiled as she let out a breath of relief. You met halfway, and it was just as perfect as all the other kisses you two had shared, if not more so after such a long time apart.

“As …” she cleared her throat as she pulled away slightly. “As much as I want to continue. We should get going … but later, ich verspreche.” She vowed and picked her bag up off the floor. And extending her hand for you to take.

“No, wait, gimme that.” You gestured for her bag, forcing it from her when she hesitated to hand it over. “Also, these are for you,” you said with a proud smile, giving her the now slightly watery coffee and bag of goodies.

“Schatz, you shouldn’t have.” She began, but you shook your head, denying her the chance to complain. You stuck your tongue out at her, intertwined your fingers and pulled her towards the exit.

Taking the metro back to your hotel reminded you a lot of your first date. Lena looking slightly puzzled over the Spanish being spoken all around you. On your first date, you had shyly stood next to her, closer than two friends would be not enough to make her feel uncomfortable, and quietly translated a bit of the conversation between two girls nearby; you added the voices to differentiate between the two girls and jokingly copied any actions they did. This time, you let her lean against you, one arm sneaking around her waist to fiddle with the belt loops on her jeans and the other holding tightly onto the handrail. Her head dropped into your neck, muttering something in German.

“What was that, Liebe?” You asked softly, mindful that your mouth was quite close to her ear despite the busy train.

“Müde,” she said again into your neck. It took you a minute to sift through the German in your head. You pouted when you finally understood what she was saying. She was tired. That you could understand, travelling was difficult when you understood the language, let alone one where you landed in a country where the language was entirely different and almost no familiarity to yours. You pressed a chaste kiss to her hairline, hoping to comfort her a little.

“Naw,” you cooed. "It’s okay. We’re almost back to the hotel. We can have a nap if you want,” you pressed another kiss to her head. "But Alexia says she has to see you at some point tonight,” you reminded her.

“Forgot ‘bout Alexia,” she whined tiredly, her grip tightening on you.

“I’m sorry, Liebe. I promise she won’t be too harsh or scary. I know she can come off a bit..." you struggled for the right word. “Intense? But I promise she’s really sweet.”

You finally made it to your stop, and you filtered off the train, fingers laced together so neither of you got lost (mainly Lena, as she didn’t know a lick of Spanish). Just as you were walking up the steps outside, a flustered woman appeared next to you.

“Lamento mucho molestarte. Pero estoy intentando llegar al aeropuerto y tienes una maleta. Sabes cómo conseguirlos?” The flurry of Spanish through you off for a second as you had been conversing in English almost all day.

“No, no te preocupes en absoluto. Um, sólo necesitas …” As you explained the directions to the woman, Lena couldn’t help but watch in awe. She knew you could speak Spanish – you lived in Spain, you played for Barcelona, and she’d seen you talking in Spanish on the football pitch. Hell, the first time she had met you, you were finishing a conversation in Spanish with the film and media crews. It had done something to her then, and it was doing something to her now, too. She couldn’t understand a word of what you were saying, but the accent, the rapid words, the hand gestures, your kind smile … she suddenly wasn’t as tired as she felt on the train.

“Sorry, Liebe,” you said as you finished, waving to the woman as she sped down the steps towards the platform. She was asking about getting to the airport—she had seen your bag and guessed we had just come from there.” You explained, taking her (now slightly clammy) hand and leading her towards your hotel.

The hotel room was big and welcoming, a large bed in the centre with your things thrown haphazardly across it called to Lena as she walked through the door. She left her stuff by the wall and flopped heavily down, sighing at the softness that surrounded her. You looked at her from your vantage point by the door. Her top had ridden up, exposing her abs slightly, her biceps were on full display, and the veins in her arms rippled slightly as she twisted her fingers in the bedding underneath her. She was doing things to you – maybe it was because you hadn’t had sex a good few months (it was currently the longest you had ever gone without since you started having sex); maybe it was because she looked so at home amongst your things; perhaps it was the fact that your girlfriend was finally within touching distance. You also realised you didn’t quite care enough to figure it out.

“Incoming,” you yelled as you launched yourself at her.

“Oof,” she huffed, her breath leaving her body as your weight settled on top of her, both of you laughing quietly at your behaviour.

“Hi,” you smiled at her, arms either side of her head, legs straddling her hips.

“Hi,” she smiled back, lift her hands to stroke her thumbs across your exposed skin.

“I…” should you say it? “I’ve missed you,” you chicken out from what you really wanted to say. You knew you told her at the airport that you missed her, but you needed her to know just how much her absence affected you.

“I’m sorry.” She knew the distance was difficult for both of you. You shook your head, refusing to let her think that this was her fault.

“No, there’s nothing that can be done at the moment. I’m at Barca; you’re at Wolfsburg. It is what it is.” You shrugged, hoping it would ease her sadness a little. “But … you’re here now, we have this weekend. And that is all that matters.” You smiled, the wide, soft smile full of love and tenderness that only Lena got to see often. You felt rather than saw Lena crane her neck up to try to kiss you; your smile shifted into a cheeky grin as you pulled back just out of her reach. She stopped looking at you offendedly.

“Nuh, uh, uh,” you teased, your tongue darting out to wet your lips. “I...” You kiss her forehead. This was your chance. “Missed.” You kissed her cheek, backing out again. “You.” You kissed her other cheek.

“And I’ve missed you, Schatz.” Her hands left your waist, coming up to cradle your face, holding to exactly where she wanted. She waited a few moments, letting her eyes scan your face, trying to commit everything to memory (even though she had already done that well before you left Germany at New Year’s). “So much,” she whispered as she finally tugged you down to meet her lips.

The kiss started out slow, sweet and tender, as your love was poured into it. As you parted, her darkened eyes roamed your body, one hand cementing itself in your hair, tugging lightly as the other moved to trace along the waistband of your shorts. Your kisses weren’t a battle for dominance, but you were falling into a pattern of give and take that was uniquely yours. Your top was the first to come off, hers following not too long afterwards. Buttons were undone, drawstrings loosened and more clothing adding to the mess on the floor. Her hands grasped at any available flesh as your fingers slipped inside. Dark spots were bitten into supple skin, moans were melodies as you rediscovered each other.

“Don’t stop,” You panted into her skin as she guided you to the brink of ecstasy.

“Never,” came her reply, equally as breathless.

“What happened to being tired?” You laughed as she snuggled into your side, her once-eager fingers tracing light shapes into your skin. She groaned at your teasing, pressing more weight onto you. You fiddled with her hair as you waited for an explanation.

“Dein Spanisch. Mit dieser Dame am Bahnhof … Es hat etwas mit mir gemacht” You didn’t understand it fully. Spanish … train station? You were a little confused.

“Sorry, I got something about my Spanish and the lady at the train station. What was the last bit?” You were trying to learn German, but you had started with the most practical things – the greetings, stuff that happened in daily life, cheesy lines you could say to Lena to make her blush.

“Um … it’s a bit embarrassing, really … you were speaking Spanish to that lady at the station,” she blushed profusely. You just smiled, letting your fingers comb through the mess her hair had become. “Es war wirklich sexy.” Your grin doubled in size. So, you speaking Spanish turned her on? That was useful to know.

“Well,” you said after a moment of silence. “If me giving directions to the airport is sexy, you should hear me when I say something truly seductive,” you teased, squeezing her gently as she buried her head in your neck again.

“Mmmm, déjame pensar. Cuando llegue a casa, debo acordarme de llamar al administrador del edificio.” You laughed as you felt her blush, the new heat obvious against your skin. You also couldn’t help but notice the slight shift of Lena’s hips against your thigh. “Liebe, I just said I needed to call my building manager – that is not sexy.” She pulled away from your skin.

“Uh, everything you do is sexy,” she countered. “Say something else? Something that’s actually hot,” she begged, ignoring your teasing smile, and raised eyebrow.

“Hm, vale, vale,” you wracked your brains, trying to think of something that you actually considered sexual. “Quiero que me tengas en todas las formas que quieras. Quiero destrozarte una y otra y otra vez.” You usually weren’t that explicit about your wants, but you were reliant on Lena not really knowing what you were saying.  Lena was gobsmacked. She had not a clue what you had just said but the way you had said it – the slight rasp in your voice, the rosy hue to your skin, the sticky sheen of sweat, the hickeys she had sucked into your skin. She rolled you over, balancing above you as her legs slotted between yours.

“Redonda Dos?” You asked. She knew enough Spanish for that.

Just as things were getting interesting again, your door swung up.

“Y/N? ¿Estás aquí? Ale te ha estado enviando mensajes de texto toda la tar -” Ona cut herself off with a shrill scream.

“Me arden los ojos.” She gagged dramatically. “Ew, mis ojos.”

“Oni, qué carajo en realidad?” You shouted back, dragging the duvet up to cover the both of you.

“Do you want to introduce me?” She grinned evilly.

“No, get out!” You glowered at her. When she made no effort to move, you threw a pillow at her.

“Ale says to come to her room.” You flicked your finger at her, letting her know your displeasure. Turning uour attention was fixed back on Lena, you heard her cackling outside.

“Scheiße, Scheiße, Scheiße. Alexia wird mich töten. Ich bin tot. Ich werde sterben. Ich hatte praktisch Sex mit ihrer kleinen Schwester. Oh, mein Gott. Ich werde sterben. Fuck.” Lena was panicking – real, genuine anxiety spread throughout her chest as she sat up against the pillows.

“Liebe, it’s ok,” you soothed, grabbing one hand in yours and swinging your other arm across her shoulders. “Liebe?” you tried again.

“Alexia is going to kill me.” Lena said, looking into your eyes for what she genuinely thought might be the final time.

“No, she won’t.” You smiled softly, not wanting to laugh at Lena’s ridiculousness. “I won’t let her,” you vowed, squeezing her hand tight in promise. “Now, we should probably get some clothes on and head to Ale’s room.”

As you reached for your hoodie, your world darkened suddenly as fabric landed on your head. You lifted it up to reveal a very familiar Adidas hoodie, turning back to see a sheepish Lena.

“How did that get there?” She asked innocently.

“I don’t know, Liebe. How did it get there?” You played along. “There’s only one Adidas athlete in this room, and it’s not me.” She shrugged, snatching your Barca hoodie out of your reach.

“I don’t know, Schatz. But it looks like it’s your only hoodie, and I want you to stay warm.” She was a terrible actor.

“If you wanted me to wear your clothes, you could have just asked,” you laughed as you slipped on the material, getting slightly lost as you tried to find the head hole. You heard a sigh and footsteps before the fabric was rearranged on you as your head burst through the top.

“Guten Tag,” you beamed at her.

“Hallo, Schatz,” she smiled at you before stealing a kiss. You hummed gently, allowing yourself to melt into her just slightly.

“Vamos, vamos.” You spun her around to face the door. “Let’s not keep Ale waiting,” you laughed and tapped her on the bum to get her moving.

Alexia’s room was exactly the same as yours – a wide, comforting bed with a mountain of pillows dominating the space. You tapped on the door, knowing that she would probably have at least 3 of the other girls in her room with her.

“Schatz, I know I said I would endure this for you … for us,” Lena said when it was clear Alexia was making you wait a little. Was she second guessing this? Was she regretting you? “And I will, I will.” She added when your head snapped back to look at her. “But I’m really freaking out here.” You softened.

“Oh, Liebe. It’s ok,” you said, pulling her into a hug. “I understand, really, I do. This isn’t exactly how I wanted you to meet Ale, but I promise you,” you squeezed her to emphasise your point. “She’s a giant softy with a tendency for affectionate bullying. If she starts speaking in Catalan, just ignore her; that’s what I do,” you joked, trying to lighten her mood a little. “She’s just like Alex and Svenja are to you. She’s just looking out for me – even though I don’t need her to and certainly not in this case,” you were rambling now, unknowingly easing Lena’s anxieties in an instant.

Someone cleared their throat behind you, cutting your talking off. Lucy. You smiled at her, pushing past as you guided Lena to sit on the edge of the bed, taking her hand in both of yours when you sat next to her – providing quiet but noticeable support. There were more people in the room than you were expecting. You knew Alexia would call on Lucy, Irene and probably Paños and Marta to give the talk, but Ingrid’s presence surprised you, as did Ona’s and Patri’s.

“Entonces, quieres presentarnos a Lena?” Alexia asked, leaning against the desk in front of you, Paños on her left, Lucy on her right. Irene and Marta stood blocking the path to the door – all of them with what they thought were tough expressions on their faces. Ingrid looked annoyed to be there, Ona was trying to look hard, and Patri had an amused smile dancing on her lips.

“In English, Alexia. It’s not fair on Lena to speak in a language she doesn’t know.” You said calmly, breathing deeply to keep your emotions in check. They had promised not to treat you like a child.

“Do you want to introduce us to Lena?” She asked again, voice artificially calm.

“Not if you’re going to treat us like children.” You raised an eyebrow, reminding all of them of their promises to treat you more adult-like.

“That was before we found out you were having sex,” Lucy started. She stood up from where she was leaning, you matching her behaviour by squaring your shoulders.

“Suficiente, vosotros dos.” Alexia ordered before you had the chance to comment. As much as she wanted to give a protective big sister talk, she realised that maybe this was what you meant when you said that you wanted to be treated more like an adult. It was silent as she studied you and Lena – sitting so close you were practically on top of each other, your thumb never wavering in its soothing motion against the back of Lena’s hand, the way Lena’s eyes kept flitting back to your face in search of any discomfort. She didn’t need to do the grandiose speech she was planning to give – she didn’t need to let every one of the older girls chime in with their threats. If Lena harmed you, Lena wouldn’t harm you – of that, Alexia was sure. “Everyone out. Not you or Lena,” she said as you shifted to leave. “Ona, quédate también por favor.” Alexia ignored the other’s protests; Lucy’s whining was heard even with the door closed. She had allowed Ona to stay in her role as your best friend – she wasn’t about to deny her this opportunity (especially since she knew you had promised Lucy you would exact a painful revenge if Ona ever came to you crying over something about their relationship).

“Lena. I am going to say this one time,” Alexia began, watching as Lena’s eyes grew wide and gulped noticeably. You just rolled your eyes at her antics. “If you hurt her,” she paused for dramatic effect. “I will hunt you down … and end you.” Alexia was quite pleased with herself – she considered that to be restrained enough to appease you whilst instilling enough fear in Lena to make her slightly nervous. Lena nodded, taking a breath to start making promises of never ever hurting you.

Ona cleared her throat from her perch on the windowsill, drawing all of your attention to her. She took a deep breath before letting out the sentence she had been practising since you first mentioned a German footballer had caught your eye, “Ich werde dir die Beine brechen.” The pronunciation was horrendous, but Lena knew what she meant. It was the worst threat Ona could think of with Lena being a footballer.

“Oni,” you whined, although you had no leg to stand on – your threat to Lucy had been so much worse.

“There, we have said what was needed to be said. Let’s go to dinner, sí?” Alexia smiled at the three of you, the polar opposite of the menacing Captain that stood in her place moments before. Ona laughed, looping her arm through Alexia’s and heading to the door.

“That wasn’t so bad,” You joked, nudging Lena. The tension was still very much in her body, however.

“I need them to know, and you need to know it too. I won’t hurt you, ever, Schatz. I promise, ich verspreche, prometo.” She looked deep into your eyes, willing you to understand how deep her vow went. She made the promise to herself in the shower after your first date; her mind kept replaying your almost-kiss, your bubbly laugh and the feel of your soft hand in hers. She had vowed that day to never let your smile fade, and she wanted … no, needed … you to know that.

“Liebe, I know that. They know that.” You reached up to cradle her face in your hands. You took a deep breath and said the words that had been playing on your mind for weeks now: “I love you.”

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Enemies

Lena Oberdorf x Reader

Summary: Out on the pitch, you're enemies

You slid in hard, grazing the side of your legs as you skidded over the grass.

You popped back up a moment later with the ball which you hurriedly pass to Georgia to take up the other side of the pitch.

"Really?" Lena demanded as she got up too.

You shrugged. "No hard feelings?"

"Let us get a goal and then we'll be even," Lena bit back, shoulder-checking you.

"And throw the game? No chance! You want a goal, earn it, but you're not getting past me."

She scoffed. "We'll see."

Her challenge lit something within you because you made sure to put a bit more force into your challenges just to prove a point. It garnered you a few snide looks and glares but you kept them clean enough to not get a yellow card for your efforts.

You spread your defence across the whole of the Wolfsburg team but made sure to get to Lena first whenever you could.

"You're not getting past me," You said in injury time," Don't even try it."

It was one-nil to Bayern and you were determined to keep it that way. It wasn't the most glorious of score lines (certainly not Lyon or Barcelona level) but you were happy with a win no matter what.

"Watch it!" Lena spat back," Anymore aggressive and you'll get sent off!"

It was true, of course. You'd received a yellow card for dissent within the first ten minutes of the match before your competitive nature had been stoked after Lena had dispossessed Sydney messy enough for you to demand a yellow card.

Instead though, you had received one for arguing with the ref so you were really walking on a tightrope with the force of your tackles.

"You should watch yourself. With the amount you're collecting, one more and you're banned from the next match!"

You were standing eye to eye, the tension electric between you before you scoffed and walked off.

"You're not worth my time."

The battle waged on between you through the rest of the injury time, up until the referee blew the whistle.

The moment the match was over though, the switch had been flipped.

You laughed as Lena barrelled into you, catching you by the waist and twirling you around.

"You were excellent!" She laughed, dropping you down so she could press a kiss to your lips.

"You were too!" You replied," You nearly got me a few times! You had me really worried there!"

"Next time," Lena promised," You won't be able to cope."

"Sure," You said sarcastically, pecking her on the lips," You keep trying, baby. You'll get there when we're sixty."

Lena rolled her eyes, shoving you away by the shoulder before drawing you back in.

"You two are gross," Klara declared," Can you be all cute and sappy elsewhere? You make me sick."

You stuck your tongue out at her before allowing Lena to pull you away.

"Since I won today," You said as you wandered down the tunnel hand-in-hand," Does this mean you have to give me a massage tonight?"

"Don't push your luck," She said," I'm still sore over my crippling defeat."

"Crippling," You scoffed," Don't be dramatic, baby."

You split off from her to head towards the Bayern locker room.

"I'll pick up dinner but I'm expecting that massage when I get home!"

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𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 || 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐀 𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐅

pairing: lena oberdorf x reader

summary: media day consisting of making a gingerbread house with your girlfriend

warnings: nothing but fluff, established relationship

word count: 1.2k

a/n: a little gift from me for the writer’s challenge. check out @coastlw6’s fic that was posted earlier as well as @nytb’s fic coming out soon!

woso masterlist it’s the most wonderful time of the year

It was media day once again and today you had been partnered up with your teammate who so happens to be your girlfriend. Lena Oberdorf.

The two of you were dressed in ridiculous costumes, you dressed up as a christmas tree whereas Lena was a snowman.

The two of you were sitting at a table, an abundance of items scattered on top of it which were needed for the video.

The camera crew were doing their last minute checks and before you knew it, you were given a thumbs up, signalling that the cameras were recording.

“Hello.” You smiled, looking between Lena and the camera. “I’m y/n y/l/n.”

“I’m Lena Oberdorf.” Lena said, giving a little wave.

“As you can see, today is going to be Christmas themed.” You said, gesturing to what you and Lena were wearing. “The two of us will be competing for who can make the best gingerbread house in the time we are given.”

“And it is obvious that I am going to win.” Lena smirked, looking at you with a determined glint in her eye.

“Underestimate me. That’ll be fun,” you chuckled, “ready to lose, Lena?”

“Not gonna happen, y/l/n.”

“Oh, we're on last name basis now? I see how it is.”

You suggested a countdown and someone from the camera crew started from three but before they finished the word, the both of you were already getting your things to make the gingerbread house.

You began with the foundations, using the icing as cement to hold pieces of gingerbread together to make a square. The roof was a little trickier, dropping the icing bag to the table as you held the piece of gingerbread, securing the roof in place.

What you didn't notice, too entranced with making your gingerbread house, was that Lena had seemingly forgotten about hers for a moment in time.

The midfielder couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from you. She watched every move you made, how your tongue would stick out the corner of your mouth in concentration, going from how your arm flexed as you squeezed the icing bag to the way your veins crawled from your hand up to your arm.

Once you were happy with your gingerbread house, it was finally time to decorate it but not before squeezing the bag of icing straight into your mouth.

Hearing a chuckle from beside you, you turned to look at your girlfriend. Raising an eyebrow in question you wondered what she was laughing at.

“What?” You questioned, your voice coming out muffled due to the icing in your mouth.

“Nothing.” Lena smiled, shaking her head as she let out a soft laugh.

Still not quite believing her, you shrugged your shoulders and were about to go back to decorating when Lena took a hold of each side of your face. Lena used the pad of her thumb and brushed it along your lip, clearing away the icing that was there.

As she pulled away she kept her eyes locked with yours, licking the icing off her thumb and smiling to herself at your reaction. You couldn't help the blush that creeped up the back of your neck to the tips of your ears.

You let out a jumble of words that couldn't be understood by anyone as you went back to your gingerbread house.

Trying to be fancy, you created an intricate pattern on the roof with icing and stuck some jelly tots in different places that you thought seemed to fit.

After you thought you were done you spotted some sprinkles out of the corner of your eye. With a child-like grin taking place on your face you reached for them and you were quick to empty all its contents over your house, completely making a mess.

Finally being happy with your finished product you waited for Lena to finish up her house, completely entranced by her beauty, it was as if she was sculpted by the gods themselves.

You felt like the luckiest person on the planet, watching your girlfriend be effortlessly beautiful with whatever she was doing, managing to make anything look perfect.

You completely forgot about the cameras around you, your sole focus on your girlfriend. You let a small smile take over your features as you looked down at your lap, not quite believing Lena was actually yours.

“You are awfully quiet over there,” Lena stated, not looking away from her gingerbread house, “what's going on?”

“Nothing,” you replied, “just waiting for you to finish.”

“I’m nearly done.” Lena said.

“Take your time.” You smiled.

After eating an array of different sweets that were littered all over the table, Lena had finally finished. She looked up from her gingerbread house and at you with a grin plastered on her face.

“Finished?” You asked, smiling at your girlfriend's action.

“Yeah.” Lena nodded.

“Turn them around in three?” You suggested, gesturing to your gingerbread houses.

“Three, two, one..” Lena counted and when she said one the two of you turned your houses around to show each other.

You had a very simplistic design with a little artistic flare from what seemed to be a three year old due to the sprinkles everywhere, whereas Lena had gone all out. No wonder she spent a long time on it.

Your gingerbread house was severely outdone by Lena and you couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at your childish design.

“I think we know who the winner is here.” You smiled, gesturing to your girlfriend's gingerbread house.

“Really?” Lena questioned, fighting back a huge grin.

“Yeah.” You said softly, looking at her with nothing but pure love and affection.

Lena let out a triumphant yell and did a little dance in her seat, gaining a chuckle from you. After Lena finished her little dance, you placed your hand underneath her chair and pulled her closer towards you.

The midfielder squealing at the action, nearly falling into your arms. Lena looked up at you and was about to say something when you placed your forefinger and thumb on her chin, tilting her head to place a kiss on her lips.

You pulled away, your lips ghosting hers as the corners of your lips curved upwards, leaning your foreheads together.

“Well done.” You whispered, pulling away, reminding yourself you are still being recorded.

“Danke.” Lena replied.

“Want some icing?” You asked, holding up the bag of icing you used.

“Sure.” Lena shrugged.

“Open up.” You said, placing your thumb on her bottom lip, parting them before taking a hold of Lenas cheek and tilting her head back. You used your other hand and squeezed some icing into her mouth.

Lena was quick to let a blush take over her features, her face burning at the thoughts that fogged her mind.

You placed a quick kiss to her cheek and let Lena recompose herself before the two of you said the outro to the video.

After everything finished you couldn't help the chuckle that escaped your lips at the look on Lenas face.

She didn’t say anything, grabbing your wrist and dragging you away from everyone and into your car. You smirked to yourself knowing what was coming when the two of you got home.

And you couldn't wait, perhaps you’d have to buy some icing for home.

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[adascore]

DISTRACTION | L. OBERDORF

pairing: lena oberdorf x girlfriend!reader

warnings: uni work lol. kissing.

author's note: inspired by lena’s tiktok with lea :) the cutest duo, cant wait to see them play together at bayern.

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''Obi, I just need to finish this. Give me a few more minutes.''

''No, I've been waiting for too long.''

This was how it had been for the past hour, Lena trying to coax her girlfriend into giving up her university work to watch a movie with her, but the midfielder hadn't had much success so far.

Y/N sighed loudly. ''I am almost done, I promise.''

''You have been saying that for an hour now, babe, I am bored.'' She retorted, her frustration evident as she tried to sneakily grab her girlfriend's laptop, only to have her hands swatted away.

''Off, Oberdorf! I swear…''

''I just want to watch a movie with my girlfriend, that can't be much to ask.'' Lena continued whining, clinging onto her partner like a koala.

Y/N would have normally chuckled at her antics, if it wasn't interrupting her task to review an important chapter that would be covered in her class the next day. ''And I just want to review this stupid chapter, that can't be much to ask.'' She mocked the German, imitating Lena's facial expression.

The Wolfsburg player begrudgingly removed herself from her girlfriend's body, settling on the other side of the couch with a loud huff. Though she hoped her dramatic display would garner sympathy from Y/N, she soon realized that her partner was too engrossed in her studies to pay her much attention.

As the student continued to read through the assigned academic text, she heard some faint audio coming from her girlfriend's phone. However, she decided to simply ignore it and get through the grueling reading she had to do.

But as Lena turned up the volume of her device, the sound became increasingly louder, disrupting Y/N's concentration. She would have been more tolerant if it weren't for the fact that the same part of the song was being repeated over and over again.

She cast a glance towards the footballer, not looking particularly happy as she had to pause her activity again. ''Obi, what are you doing?''

''Making a TikTok.'' She answered, mumbling as she was focused on her phone.

''Can you do that in another room, please?'' Y/N asked, trying to not let her frustration be too audible in her voice.

Lena shook her head. ''No, I really need to do it in here.''

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows at the response, sending a pointed look in Lena's direction. Despite her irritation, she remained rooted to the couch, unwilling to give in to her disruption by relocating to another room.

About a minute later, she saw in her peripheral vision how Lena held up the phone in the air, seemingly filming the pair on the couch.

''Obi…'' She warned her partner, but Lena continued lip syncing to the audio, though she moved the camera back so she was only filming herself.

Y/N let out a breath of relief when the music stopped, her annoyance slowly withering away.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally closed her laptop, her reading session complete. With a stretch and a satisfied sigh, she pushed herself up from her spot on the couch and made her way over to Lena's side.

''I'm done, what movie do you wanna watch?'' She asked the midfielder, laying her head on Lena's shoulder.

Lena gave her a grumpy look, acting as if she didn't want anything to do with her at that moment. Y/N could see the cracks of a smile beginning to form at the corners of her lips, though her girlfriend was trying really hard to suppress it. ''Don't know…'' She muttered in an innocent tone, pretending she hadn't been whining for the past hour.

Y/N placed a gentle kiss on her neck, a smirk on her face. ''Too bad, maybe my other girlfriend would love to watch a film with me.'' She teased, continuing to peck her neck and collarbones.

Lena swallowed, her facade slowly falling apart. ''Hmm, maybe. Or do you keep her waiting as well?''

Her partner chuckled, her fingers tracing gentle patterns on Lena's arm. ''She doesn't mind being patient, it's what I love about her so mu-''

''Okay, that's enough! Let's watch that new romantic comedy I told you about.'' Lena interrupted, playfully pushing Y/N away from her, before wrapping her arms around her and attacking her face with kisses.

Y/N grinned, amused by Lena's subtle jealousy over a nonexistent person. ''Nice.''

Lena's hand found its way onto her girlfriend's thigh, while Y/N nestled into her side, resting her head on the German's shoulder once again. ''Comfy?'' Lena asked, glancing down with a soft smile.

Y/N nodded. ''Always.'' She responded, briefly lifting Lena's hand up from her thigh and pressing a quick kiss to her knuckles.

While Lena searched for the film on their tv, Y/N remembered the video she had been filming while she still had been busy with reading. ''What were you filming earlier, by the way?''

''Oh,'' Lena laughed, recalling the TikTok she had made. She retrieved her phone out of her pocket, opening said social media app. ''This.''

The footballer put the screen in front of her, the text on the video reading: Me when my girlfriend has to do uni work instead of watching a movie with me.

''Obi, that's such an unflattering angle!'' Y/N exclaimed, watching herself in the short video.

''What are you talking about, you look cute!'' Lena protested, zooming in on her form, clearly not seeing anything wrong with it.

Her girlfriend rolled her eyes, but let it go. ''You're gonna post that?'' She curiously inquired.

Lena shrugged her shoulders. ''Only if you're fine with it. People always ask me to make more TikToks with you.'' She answered.

''It's okay- you gotta give the people what they want.'' Y/N winked, leaning forward to place a kiss on Lena's cheek.

''True,'' the midfielder blushed, ''and I want to watch a movie with you now.'' She diverted from the topic, putting the phone back where it came from.

''What Obi wants, Obi gets.'' Y/N teasingly added.

Lena gave her a side glance. ''After an hour…''

''Oh, don't ruin the vibes!''

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[woso-lover]

Home is, whenever I'm with you | Lena Oberdorf

Lena Oberdorf x german!bayern munich!reader

Summary: Lena suprises you with her move to your childhood club. To finally be with you properly.

Warnings: a bit of angst, fluff

English is not my first language

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Girl, I never loved one like you

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

You grew up in Munich. Everything you know is there. Your famil. Your friends. Your bestfriend, Sydney. Your club.... Everything you loved was in one place. Exept your home, your lover, Lena Oberdorf. She plays for Wolfsburg. That wouldn't be the problem, even trought its the rival, but Wolfsburg is too far away from Munich, to see each other more then once in a month. And its slowly infecting your realationship.

It's started when you both grow out of the honeymoon phase. That doesn't mean you're stopped being smitten about each other. But the distant made it worse. A 6 hours drive or a one hour flight. It started to come to much.

It wasn't because of the lack of trust you have for each other. You trust each other very much. But you missed the closeness, the cuddles or the kisses. The things you would only get, if you play each other or in the german camp. It was rarely that one come to visit the other. To caught up with training for your clubs.

So everytime the national break started, you follow each other like lost puppies. It's mostly Lena, who follows you everywhere. Her Wolfsburg teammates will tease all the time, when the break is going to start or gets closer. But she doesn't care. She only cares about being close to you.

But you follow her everywhere too. And your teammates tease you about that too. Like obi, you don't care either. You're just happy being with her again.

-

To the problem is only one solution. One has the move clubs. But you both are too stuborn.

"I'm not moving away, liebling. (Darling) I have everything here."

"I change would look on you, baby. You can't always stay in the same place your whole life." Obi argues back on a face time call. It wasn't a fight. More like a discussion, in wich you both bring the same arguments over and over again.

"You know i can't handle change. And it would be a change for you too."

"I know you can't. And i already had a change. I moved from Essen. There wouldn't be so much change. You know half of the from national and you got friends with Lynn."

You look away, to the wall, feeling defeated. "Ha Gotcha, Schatz. (honey)" Obi said happily. "If you move to Bayern, you can play with and see Lea more often." You knew what the Lea card would do. You know that Lena misses to play in the same team as Lea, like in Essen.

"Didn't you wanted to show me your new tattoo idea?" Obi distracts from the topic.

You knew Obi wants to distracts from the topic. She was a bad loser and she knew how right you were, Obi just didn't want to admit that. So you played along.

"What do you think of something like that?" You showed her a page from your sketchbook.

Since then none of you dared to bring up the topic again. In the meanwhile Obi has gotten an offer from bayern munich. She didn't know what to do with it. Should she tell you? Should she ignore it? These question were toturing her mind.

-

Her solution: She's going to ask on national break what you would say if she got an offer from your beloved club.

But unfortunately the right time wouldn't come to Lena. Everytime she was close of telling you something happened. So she finally decide to say it to you no matter what.

She walked into the chill room, wich she knew you mostly are. You were there but you talked with Sydney. She didn't mean to overhear, but she stayed as she heard her own name out if your mouth.

"I love Lena, but i don't know how long it's going to work" Obis face fell. She doesn't want you to think like that. She wants to be with you forever. With sad face she walks away. She talks to you after your conversation with Sydney. But she stopped as she heard Sydney speaking.

"Don't say stupid shit like that. It's going to work out. You both are so smitten and follow each other like lost puppies. It makes me love sick. It's getting to the point to become disgusting."

"Yeah because your Single" you chuckle and on Obis face a smile grows.

"But i'm serious. If you leave, then there would be nothing much different. You still have me and Klara. We still be friends and pull pranks on camp or annoy Laura. Okay? You still got us and the team. We're a big family." Sydney hugs you.

'That's why' Obi realized. You're scared that if you move, your friends will turn their back on you. Obi walked away with smile. Knowing what she's about to do, calling her agent.

-

You were more then suprised as Lena said she will be visiting for a few days, but gadly take it. With Lena being in Munich you were happier. Sydney and Klara took notice of it and asked themselves why. But they got the answer, when Lena picks you up from training.

"Hope it wasn't too boring, being alone." You kissed Obi. After you two broke apart, you hugged her. Behind your back Sydney, Klara and Georgia made gagging faces. Lena rolled her eyes at them.

"No it wasn't, Liebling" It really wasn't. It was exhausting. She was talking with the club, her agent and the Bayern coach. All to negotiate her move to Bayern Munich.

-

The day she signed the contract she had mixed feelings. The tought of leaving Jule behind haunted her. But the blonde told her to go, to get her girl. It made Obi feel a bit better about it, but not fully. The other side was excitment. To be near you. To kiss you everyday. To cuddle with you. To cook with you. To do everything with you.

-

Before the national camp in february the romurs of Lenas move spread over. You saw it too, of course. You didn't know how to feel. There was hope, but you knew to not trust rumors. And Obi wasn't a help either. She only said that she didn't know how or why there are rumors. It broke her heart to see your face fell, just to cover it up quickly with a smile.

-

On the 14th february her move to Bayern will be officinal. She came to munich for the day, because of valentines. She knew you had a came on the evening, so she took you on a date for lunch. The whole day you weren't allowed to look on your phone. You wondered why and asked her. She only told you it would ruin her suprise.

After lunch in your favourite restaurant she took you to your favourite park, in wich you finally were allowed to look on your phone. You looked confussed at her but did anyway.

"Now go on insta"

"Obi what have you done?"

"Nothing" she smiles at you.

You looked on your phone your confussed look turned into shock. You looked up at Obi, who smiled slyly at you. "Suprise?"

"You fucking idiot. I love you" You run to Lena and hug her. "But why would you do that? You didn't had to"

"I know. But i love you. And Bayern didn't Sound that bad." With that she kisses you. Happy play with you next season and to in with you

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[billybob598]

Well Shit (Lena Oberdorf x Reader)

Hellooo people!!! This was requested by the amazing, lovely, (almost) perfect @wosofanstuff! Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY @ares3460!!!!!!!! I LOVE MY GRANDMA. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this one. As always any feedback good or bad is welcomed! Have fun!

Word Count: 865 (let's ignore this)

Lena observes as you go through finishing drills, dribbling around the cones seamlessly and completing a give-and-go with Lynn flawlessly. To anyone else, it would have looked like Lena was watching you because of your skills. Instead, she was admiring how beautiful you looked, how your hair fell just right over your shoulders, how your eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly in concentration as you controlled the ball, how your legs flexed when you kicked the ball, how the sun shined onto your face making you look ethereal. Yeah, it was fair to say that Lena was whipped. Luckily, you had been dating for a little over three months now. The German midfielder had no idea how she managed to convince you on a date, but by some miracle of God, she did. No one knew that you were together, both of you agreed that it would be too much stress on the relationship if the team knew. You loved them to bits, but sometimes they could be the nosiest people ever. 

“Obi?” A voice breaks her out of her trance.

“Huh?” Jule just chuckles at the confused look on the young German’s face.

“I know Y/N is an amazing player but we have to go do media,” she tells her friend.

“Oh, yeah, okay,” Lena’s cheeks heat up at being caught staring at you. Thankfully Jule just thought she was watching because you were good.

 Later that night, you’re at your apartment when your phone dings from an incoming text. 

Obi💚

Can I come over?

Of course xx

Be there in 5

Sure enough, a knock drew you away from the kitchen five minutes later. When you open the door you’re met with your girlfriend in an oversized hoodie and two cans of Fanta in hand. Fully opening the door so she can walk inside, you watch as she expertly moves around your home, proving how much time she spends there. 

“What are you making?” She asks, gesturing to the kitchen.

“Spaghetti. Have you eaten yet?” You say heading back to check on the pasta sauce. 

“No.”

“Okay, it should be ready in like five minutes,” you wander back to the living room to see your girlfriend already setting up a movie on Netflix. 

The movie plays in the background as you eat your dinner, with light conversation continuing throughout the night. When the movie ends, Lena picks up the dirty dishes and begins to clean the kitchen. You sit on the island watching her. How one person could be so perfect you have no idea. 

“You’re staring,” Lena says with a smirk. You roll your eyes, a blush creeping up your neck.

“No, I wasn’t,” you say defensively. Her smirk only gets wider as she raises her eyebrows. God, how you wanted to just kiss the smirk right off her face. 

“Sure, schatz.”

“If anyone is staring it’s you,” you say, deciding to turn the tables on her.

“What?” She asks confused.

“I saw you staring at training today, you were practically drooling.” Now it’s Lena’s turn to blush.

“Shut up,” she mutters and throws the towel she was using at you. You laugh, music to her ears. A smile works its way onto her face and she walks around the counter picks you up and gently places you on top of the counter. Considering she’s got a good three inches on you, it’s not that difficult. She steps in between your legs, slowly reaches up and caresses your cheek. Your eyes flicker down to her lips and without hesitation, Lena tilts her head up and presses her lips against yours. One of your hands moves to her hair, running through it. Lena lets out a soft moan. You immediately take advantage and slip your tongue inside. The two tongues fight for dominance while Lena’s hand grips onto your waist. Her other hand finds the small of your back. Your senses are overwhelmed, the feeling of her lips on yours, her hair between your fingers, her hands all over your body, just…her. Then, she removes her mouth from your and starts to plant wet kisses down your neck. They get lower and lower and lower until-

“What the fuck?!” Someone yells, interrupting the makeout session. Both of you jump apart looking very startled. You freeze when you see half of the team standing there watching you with their jaws hanging and eyes comically wide.

“Well shit,” Lena mumbles, pulling away from you a little more. Of course, you had completely forgotten that you had given a spare key to Sveindís. And of course, she chose that night to break in and bring half the team for an impromptu movie night. Everyone was silent for a few more seconds when finally Alex spoke up,

“Are you two like, together?” You glance warily at Obi, she looks at you with a soft smile and slips her hand into yours before answering,

“Yeah, we are.” This opens up the floodgates.

“Oh my God!”

“How long have you been dating?”

“Who asked out who?”

“Who else knows?”

“I can’t believe you didn’t tell us.”

“I knew it!”

It’s safe to say that movie night did not happen.

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[lostinwoso]

16 Lenaa

16 “This bed isn’t made for two people.”

You were still fairly new in Wolfsburg, having just joined this season. So you still haven’t found the time to completely design and decorate your apartment with the busy schedule, instead just using the simple furniture the club gave you to have a less stressful start.

The furniture being a small bed and table, a couch and luckily for you already a kitchen, not having to take care of getting one yourself, which could have taken ages. Sure, the current kitchen was small, but more than enough for you.

With the current state of your apartment, you haven’t bothered inviting someone to it, so not a single one of your teammates have been at your place yet. But this was about to change as Lena invited herself over to your place for a movie night.

Lena was the first to approach you on your first day, offering to show you around the city, which made the transfer much easier than you first thought it could be. Soon you formed rituals together, like the movie night which was usually held at her place but deciding that it’s finally time to see your apartment, she approached you after training announcing that she would be there at your usual time with food.

So now, sitting in the half empty living room, you two enjoy your food while watching a movie on the TV that’s still on the floor instead of the still unpacked TV-Table you bought but never had the time or the mood to build.

After you two finished your food and the movie was also done, Lena speaks up, “Alright, ready to get more comfortable?”, signaling that she wants to watch the other movies in bed, as you always do so you two wouldn’t have to get up later when already feeling tired.

“Sure, you go ahead while I throw the package in the trash and get something to drink, the room is down the hall.”

With a nod, she makes her way to your room, while you quickly throw everything away and getting both of you a bottle of water before making your way to your room.

Entering your room, the midfielder speaks up, “And where will you sleep?”.

You send her a questioning look, “In my bed?”.

“This bed isn’t made for two people.”, she starts off before a smirk forms on her face, “And since I was here first, I’m staying here.”.

Rolling your eyes at her words, you walk over to your bed, “First off, it’s my bed and second, scoot over.”.

“I really can’t, there is no more sp-, ouch!”, you interrupt her words when you throw yourself on the bed, landing partially on her.

“Told you to make room.”.

“There is no more room to make!”, the young woman argues before stating, “We need to get you a bigger bed.”.

“You don’t like me being this close to you?”, you tease her, mentioning to you both having to lay somewhat on top of each other to fit on the bed.

A blush forms on Lena’s face, “What? No. I mean, it’s just, uhm…”.

“Calm down, I was just teasing, I just didn’t have the time to get a bigger bed yet.”, you explain.

“We will look at beds tomorrow, then.”.

“Fine with me, but can we finally start the movie?”.

Receiving a nod, Lena presses play on the movie, praying that you won’t hear her heart beating faster due to the proximity you two have.

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[women-are-hot]

8,14,18 give obi vibes

Could you do something with one of them,please 🥺

“If they mess with you, they’re messing with me.” - (Prompt List 5)

Note: i’m sorry if my german is wrong in the ficlet. i used google translate, so blame that :-)

“Are you ready, baby?” Lena asked in the locker room, taking her arms around Y/n’s waist.

“I am. What about you?” Y/n answered.

“I’m ready to kick some asses,” Lena said, making Y/n laugh at her.

“Please, do not try to get a yellow card today” Y/n replied.

“Is that a challenge?” Lena whispered in Y/n’s ear and made Y/n shiver.

“Well, if you want it to be” Y/n mumbled back.

“Oh, stop it. We get you two love each other, but some people here are single” Jill yelled, making a few of the girls laugh.

“Aren’t you basically the only single in the room, Jilly?” Y/n asked, earning lots of laughs from her teammates and even from Jill.

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The game against Bayern München then started and even if it’s just the first 10 minutes, Y/n could still feel tension coming from both teams.

20 minutes and even more tension after the game started, Y/n could see Lena having the ball and a good way for her to score.

“LENA. HERE” Y/n yelled at her. 

Lena then looked down at Y/n and saw what she meant, so she ran a few meters and then kicked the ball to Y/n.

When Y/n got the ball, she ran herself further down the field, but then a Bayern München player came and literally went for Y/n’s legs and not the ball.

When Lena saw that Y/n went down, she ran down the field.

“Was zum Teufel?! Du bist nur für ihre Beine gegangen!” (What the hell?! You only went for her legs!) Lena yelled at the player that had taken Y/n down.

“Was werden Sie dagegen tun, Oberdorf” (What are you going to do about it) the Bayern München player said with a cheesy smile.

Lena then gave the Bayern München player a dry chuckle before walking closer to her.

“Vertraue mir. Sie möchten nicht wissen, dass” (Trust me. You don’t want to know that) Lena said.

“Lohnt sich nicht, Lena” (Is not worth it, Lena) Y/n said as she tried to stand up, but failed, so Lena caught.

“Ja, hör auf deine kleine Freundin” (Yes, listen to your little girlfriend) the Bayern München player said with a laugh and walked away.

Lena was about to walk over to the player once again, but Y/n took her hand, so she wouldn’t walk away.

“Lena” Y/n mumbled.

“I didn’t do anything,” Lena said.

Y/n then gave her the “we both know you’re not right at all” look

“Okay fine, but If they mess with you, they’re messing with me” Lena said as the medics finally had come.

“What is that supposed to mean?” Y/n asked.

“That if someone takes you down, then I accidentally tackle a certain player too. That makes sense right?!” Lena answered and took Y/n’s hair behind her ear.

“I don’t think that’s correct” Y/n said with a light laugh.

“Y/n, you have to get taken off the field. It’s not something serious, but you can’t play the rest of the game” the medic said, interrupting the couple’s small talk.

“Lass mich dich holen” (Let me get you) Lena said. 

Y/n thought that Lena was just going to help her up, nope. Lena surprised Y/n with lifting her up in her arms.

“Oh my god, Lena” Y/n said.

“What?” Lena asked with a smile as she walked towards the side of the field.

“Du hast mich genau dort erschreckt” (You scared me right there) Y/n answered.

“Nun, jetzt sind Sie sicher” (Well, now you’re safe) Lena said and put Y/n down again as the medics had to take another look at Y/n’s leg, but Y/n still wanted to watch the game.

“Du bist mein Held” (You’re my hero) Y/n replied in a childish voice, making Lena laugh slightly at her.

“Bis später, liebe” (See you later, love) Lena said and gave Y/n’s head a quick kiss, before running back onto the field as the game started again.

“Byeeeeeeeeee”

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