#ekitike fluff

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French frustration- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Ekitike x mom!reader x Hakim

summary: i think the title is enough girl

the decision to keep Hakim in a bilingual household wasn’t one made verbally, you and Hugo kept speaking as normal, Hugo in French and you in English, answering your fiance back in the small French you had picked up during the course of your relationship and sometimes in English when you understood but couldn’t answer efficiently.

Hugo had taken upon himself to speak to Hakim in French whenever he could, quizzing him regularly and asking him to recite the second Hakim began speaking in full sentences. Hakim picked up quite well, speaking in fragmented English and French mixed with toddler language as well

despite being well versed in both languages, Hakim had his glitch moments, times when he’d speak to you in French, or repeat things in both English and French, other times when words would lose him and he would sit visibly frustrated at his lack of coherence, while rare this would happen and you watched in real time.

Hakim sat on the carpet, coloured blocks in front of him as Hugo sat on his stomach in front of him, holding them and asking Hakim to tell him in French what he was holding up

“this is?” Hugo asks holding up a red truck

“le.. le.. rouge uhm” his face scrunches up in thought “le- papa!”

“take your time”

“le red truck!” Hakim yells

“in French mon petit” Hugo says softly

Hakim’s lips press together, brows furrowing before he lets out an exasperated sigh

“can’t papa” he says with a frown

“the words escaped him” you smile softly kissing his head

“lost” Hakim frowns

“it’s not lost mon amor, it’s just hiding in there” Hugo says lightly tapping Hakim’s head

Hakim stars warming up now that the pressure is gone. “It’s very big camion truck with— with wheels that go… fast-fast. And it loud like—like—”

He makes a roaring sound so exaggerated it nearly knocks his own frustration out of the room.

Then he stops, breathing hard. he looks up at you both, now smiling at his little frustration

“there you go” Hugo smiles softly “rouge camion”

“i get it?” Hakim asks with wide eyes

“you got it mon amor!” you say clapping “so proud of you”

“a snack for your hard work” Hugo offers “some—

“strawberries please” Hakim yells

“strawberries it is” you smile kissing his forehead

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Dad time- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x Hakim Ekitike

summary: Hakim loves just sitting with his dad

note: it’s been a while since we spoke about Hakim omds

“keep or trash?” Hugo asked Hakim, holding up a shirt he hadn’t worn in a while

“kip” Hakim responded after a while

“it’s still cool isn’t it?” Hugo says eyeing the graphic tee

he tosses it into the keep pile intended to sort later, Hakim watching on, sitting on the floor.

Hugo had taken his day off to sort out his wardrobe and have some alone time with Hakim who was content sitting on the floor watching his papa while he played a playlist off his iPad. This not only gave them some time to bond but also gave you some rest.

Hugo pulled out a shirt “i’m a dad” scribbled across it, a smile etched on his face as he remembered unboxing it one fight in Germany, then scooping you up in his embrace when you showed him the positive pregnancy test in your hands

“i remember when mama told me she was pregnant with you” Hugo smiled looking at Hakim “i was so happy”

“happy” Hakim mirrors smiling “mama?”

Hugo lays down on his stomach, eye level with Hakim who now moves to crawl toward his fathers face

“you’re such a blessing” Hugo smiles softly as Hakim bumps into him before rocking back onto his bum “my Kimmy”

“Kimmy” Hakim smiles pointing to himself “papa”

“mon bebe” Hugo smiles kissing Hakim’s cheek who returns the action with an open mouth leaving spit on his fathers cheek who laughs

“i see you two are having fun” you smile leaning against the doorway

“mama” Hakim squeals holding his hands up

“no cooties” Hugo jokes putting Hakim’s hands down who protests with a whine and pushes off his father

“tired of papa’s boring clothes” you humor picking him up

“my clothes are not boring!” Hugo defends standing up

“ah you found the shirt” you say pointing at the shirt you’d given your fiancé

“the day our lives changed forever and for the better” Hugo smiles softly

“yup” you smile ticking Hakim who was trying to eat your necklace “i made lunch if you’re hungry”

“you read my mind”

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Little visitor- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x mom!reader x Hakim x Liverpool FC

summary: Hakim comes to the training camp with Hakim

note: idk where this idea even CAME FROM

Hugo pushed open the door, moving sideways slightly to let Hakim toddle his way through, his little trainers making little so no sound as he stomped in through the glass doors towards the stairs where Hugo took him under one arm and skipped down, placing Hakim on the last step where he launched himself off, earning a clap from Hugo.

“oh my goodness” Curtis says noticing the small human walking steps ahead of Hugo “is that little Ekitike!”

“it’s not too early for him to be awake?” Domik asked

“he was up early for some reason so he’s here with YN to drop me off but he wanted to say hi to his uncles before he goes back home” Hugo explains watching Curtis pick Hakim up

“hello small one” Curtis smiles pinching Hakim’s cheeks “i’m stealing him”

“go for it” Hugo laughs “i could go for a peaceful night of sleep”

“he’s in that restless stage?” Dom asked looking over at Hakim who was playing peek a boo with Curtis

“yup” Hugo says popping the p “i have no idea how to tire him out enough to make him sleep through the night”

“warm milk?” Dom asks

“tried it” Hugo says with a sigh “also the bedtime stories, the walks, counting sheep, no naps”

Allison walks past, greeting Hakim who tries to reach for his headband desperately with a whine as Allison hands it to him

“are we Liverpool babysitters club tonight?” he laughs

“i wish” Curtis humors “i’d rather run after this one than do drills”

“who are we running after?” Ryan asks joining the group with Mo behind him

“oh is this the little terrorist we see on the spam?” Mo cooed as Hakim had now forgotten about the headband and now wanted to be picked up

“the one and only” Hugo laughed picking Hakim up “say hi uncle Ryan”

“Nayan” Hakim tried earning a clap from the men surrounding him as he giggled at their praise

“yay now say Dominik Szobozlai” Dom tried mouthing

“alright let’s try something easier” Mo laughed “say uncle Mo”

“Mo!” Hakim said

“yay!” Mo cheered making Hakim clap

the men continued trying their names around Hakim as Jeremy finally entered the training facilities, bag in hand he skipped toward the group of men and before he could even get a word out

“PIMPOM!” Hakim yelled out jumping in his fathers embrace

“hey little Ekitike!” Jeremy laughed ruffling Hakim’s hair “thought he’d be at home”

“he is going back, just wanted to see his uncles” Hugo laughs “mama is probably waiting”

“mama?” Hakim’s eyes widen suddenly searching for you

“and that’s his cue” Hugo says “say bye bye”

Hakim yells out his goodbyes, hanging off his father’s shoulder as he waves goodbye to the Liverpool fans over it.

“he’s gonna break hearts one day”

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Hey can you do dad hugo ekitike and mom reader where his kid is getting upset whenever he is kissing reader or showing any affection

MY mommy!- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x mom!reader

note: aye aye, his name is Hakim Ekitike🫵🏽

Hakim’s baby clinginess was often the topic of the joke at the Liverpool table, how the infant didn’t want to be in anyone else’s arms but yours, often embarassing Hugo when he tried to show his son off to his teammates.

you sat at the Anfield breakfast bar, waiting for the friendly barista to make your hot chocolate as you kept conversation with Mo about adapting to parenthood. Hakim scanned the room with his big brown eyes, binki nestled between his gums as he familiarised himself with his dad’s teammates that would come and greet.

“mon amour Dominik says Hakim hates me” Hugo whined walking up to you

“Dom” you scold lightly “why would you say such!”

“because it’s true” Dominik laughs

“no it’s not” Hugo says going to kiss you

but the strong small hand of Hakim comes into contact with his cheek before he can find your lips

“ouch” Hugo backs away rubbing his cheek

“did your child just assult you?” Ryan asks with a laugh

“oh you can’t explain that away” Curtis laughs

“wait” Hugo says

he kisses your cheek and Hakim lets out a whine, squirming in your hold

“he doesn’t want your filthy lips near his mommy” Curtis says simply

“well she’s my girl” Hugo says grabbing your face and kissing you deeply

Hakim releases the binki, lip wobbling before letting out a shriek cry as if he’d be hit

“oh dada is a meanie!” Dominik says as you bounce the baby

“what a horrible dad, making your own child cry” Ryan adds

“boooo!” Curtis boos

you roll your eyes as you bring Hakim down to calmness, putting his pacifier in his mouth and kissing his chubby cheeks

“i’m sorry my boy, your daddy is a meanie” you coo “no more kisses for him”

“yeah! deprive that meanie!” Curtis adds

“10 match ban!” Dominik adds

“you guys are horrible” Mo laughs “don’t worry he’ll grow out of it”

“soon i hope” Hugo says “i’m already dizzy thinking about having no kisses”

“you’ll live”

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with papa- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x Hakim

the AXA training facilities hummed with conversation amongst the Liverpool players, the occasional laugh and name being yelled out across the room slightly startled Hakimi, but he quickly grew accustomed to it as Curtis distracted him with the cut up fruit and omelette the chef ladies had so kindly made him.

Hugo sat at the coffee bar, conversation deep yet humorous between himself and Virgil, who gave him small tips he had acquired when his kids were Hakimi’s age, making sure to stay in Hakimi’s line of vision allowing himself to engage in conversation but also keep an eye on his son.

“you can’t have that one” Curtis said softly moving his coffee cup from Hakim who threw his hands up in frustration

“maybe he’s a bit thirsty, Sherry’s omelettes tend to be on the dry side” Jeremy joked

“thought i was the only one” Curtis adds

“don’t let her hear you” Milos laughs tilting the bottle of water toward Hakim who turned his head

“here you go” Hugo taps Curtis, a warm bottle in his hands “all good here?”

Hakim looks up at his dad, a smile spreading across his face, displaying his toothless gums to everyone who coos as he reaches and claps for his dad

“let uncle Curtis feed you buba” Hugo smiles softly at Hakim who throws his arms up in demand to be picked up

“alright” Hugo says picking him up, the bottle finding his hands and feeding Hakim automatically

Hakim latches onto the bottle, chubby hands fisting the bottle almost while his big brown eyes look over his father, from the blond curls to his nose and lips, all the way to the goatee on his chin. Calmness enveloping him along with the scent and warmth of familiarity

“if you’d told me 2 seasons ago that i would be watching Hugo feed and put his off spring to sleep i would have laughed at you” Jeremy says

“he was very unserious back then” Florian adds “look at him now, feeding and burping like he’s been doing it for years”

“marriage and fatherhood will do that to you” Virgil adds

the men keep their eyes on Hakim, whose own are fighting the weight of sleep as a yawn leaves him and he nudges the bottle away

“i think someone’s sleepy” Jeremy whispers

“no shit” Curtis says

“don’t swear in front of the baby” Virgil hissed swatting at his arm

Hakim nuzzles himself into Hugo’s chest, his tiny hand fisting his shirt as if he’d disappear in his sleep

“bonne nuit mon amor” Hugo says kissing his forehead

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hey sista can you pls do a hugo x reader fic where he’s courting her and buying her stuff etc

Obsessed-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: gf!reader x bf!Hugo

note: as I wrap this up.... I realise... I deviated from the request.... big sigh.

"coming" you yell in response to the knock at your door

clad in one of Hugo's match day kits, some shorts and socks, you throw your braids into a bun and make your way to the door, not checking who was on the other side you gasp at the sight before you.

Hugo smiles behind the enormous bouquet of blood red roses

"delivery for the most beautiful woman in London" he says

"oh I think she's 3 doors down, on your left" you say

"oye, don't make me angry" Hugo pokes

"alright" you laugh stepping aside thinking Hugo had only the roses in hand, only to discover him rolling a suitcase behind him

"uhm Hugo" you say almost nervously

"relax I'm not moving in, these are for you" he says almost reading what you were going to say

you let out a sigh of relief, following him into the living room space where he takes a seat on the sofa and puts the suitcase on your table. Almost bursting at the seams, he opens it to reveal a load of trinkets and things, all seemingly from his trip back home

"what on earth-

"if it made me think of you, I got it" Hugo shrugs

"Hugo" you say softly

"don't thank me, just make sure you use them wisely" Hugo says with a wink

You look into the case to find a large bear, quite a few plushies, some magnets and other ornaments from the beautiful country. At the bottom is an envelope, which you take an open, a letter handwritten in French greets you

"H, you know I can't read French yet" you whine

"I know, just scan and get to the bottom" he laughs

you take a scan before meeting 6 English words

"can I please be your boyfriend?"

You look up, finding Hugo holding a small gold band

"can I?" he asks

you nod frantically, not trusting your words before throwing yourself into Hugo's arms.

"I know we've only been on like 4 dates but" Hugo slides the promise ring on "this feels right"

"I'm so happy right now" you smile kissing him

"good" Hugo smiles "cause the next ring is an engagement ring"

"HUGO EKITIKE SLOW DOWN!" you scold you

"okay Mrs Ekitike"

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Little supporter-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x mom!reader x Hakim Ekitike

note: Hugo you’ve destroyed me with that dump you BASTARD… i had to get this out FAST.

you adjust Hakim’s hat, making sure his ears are covered as you await Hugo on the pitch side as he wraps up his last interview. Hakim’s eyes are fixed on his father, slightly whining as his dad takes longer than he had anticipated

“he’s coming relax” you mumble adjusting the little one in your hold

Hugo thanks the presenter, turning swiftly toward you, beginning an exadurated slo motion movie jog toward a giggling and squirming Hakim who wishes his legs would cooperate enough to carry him toward his father who nears and scoops him from your embrace

Hugo throws the little one into the air, giggles filling the quiet atmosphere of the empty stadium.

“missed you so much mon amor” Hugo smiles kissing Hakim’s chubby cheeks

“i’m sure he missed you more” you laugh “couldn’t sit still when you got the ball, i’m sure if he could run he’d be running with you”

“top winger” Hugo humors fixing Hakim’s ruffled jacket

“mmh missed papa huh?” you ask Hakim who won’t take his eyes off his father as if if he blinked he’d disappear

“missed you too” Hakim answers despite the lack of confirmation, arm making sure Hakim is secure in his hold

“ready for home?” you ask Hugo who nods

“tired” he sighs

“mmh scoring a brace must be tiring” you tease

“would have gone for a hattrick but i thought to spare them” Hugo shrugs with a playful smirk as Hakim settles his head into the crook of his neck “sleepy?”

“yup, eyes are heavy but he’s fighting” you laugh at the infant whose body has relaxed into his dads embrace “by the time we pull in he’ll be gone”

“let’s get going then”

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First times-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: gf!reader x bf!Hugo

summary: a first goal must be celebrated

@kjlovesbigwilo 🧍🏾‍♀️i’m telling Saliba you’re badgering me for Hugo fics and not for him

the door to his French apartment clicks closed quietly, having asked DD for a night with you to celebrate, Hugo had assumed you had already gone to bed judging from his unanswered texts and calls, only confirmed by the stillness of the house. Hugo slips off his trainers, bending to place his bags down when the lights flash on

he blinks to adjust his vision and before him is a congratulations banner hanging on the wall, balloons and confetti flood the floor as you pull the last of the confetti canon on him before enveloping him in a hug and kiss

“congratulations on your first goal for country mon amor! here’s to many many more” you smile pulling away

Hugo is speechless, blinking rapidly and swallowing in attempts to control his rising emotions as the love he feels for you almost chokes him at the gesture

“don’t cry bébé” you say taking his face into your hands, thumbs rubbing the tops of his cheek bones as you place soft kisses there “you deserve this and so much more”

“thank you” Hugo breathes out, finally able to speak past the lump lodged in his throat

“it’s my pleasure” you smile “i would have done more but this is all i could get in a span of 3 hours, and”

you trail off, shuffling into the kitchen where you grab a box of pastries from a bakery near the apartment, one that Hugo had been raving about since you met.

You open it to reveal small tarts, assembling “congratulations on your first for France mon amor”

“how did you-

“would you believe me if i said girlfriend intuition?” you try

“no” Hugo says

“well” you laugh “it was supposed to be for being in the starting lineup for the first time but i guess we’re celebrating two firsts today”

Hugo’s heart is beating blood and love as he pulls you in for a deep kiss that reads nothing but adoration and gratitude.

“i’m going to marry you one day” he says against your lips

“a simple thank you would have sufficed” you giggle

“i’m serious mon amor”

“can’t wait”