For You - Erik Durm Imagine
Erik looked around for his girlfriend, y/n. He was about to play in the World Cup (let's imagine it's the World Cup now), against Iceland in the group stages. His heart was racing. He needed to find his go-to for every situation.
"Finally, there's y/n." Erik sighed. He smiled and waved at y/n. She did so too.
'Good luck,' she mouthed.
As the eighty-fifth minute passed, Germany needed to score that one extra goal to make it to 3-1. "Come on Deutschland!" Y/n cheered loudly. Erik scored the goal when he came up to the box. "YEAH ERIK!" Erik did his celebration for his last-minute goal in the ninetieth minute. Y/n was so happy she began to squeal and jump up and down.
Erik ran up to y/n and carried her to the pitch in his arms. "Ew Erik! You're all sweaty." Y/n complained.
"But we won babe."
She poked his nose and kissed him. "But you scored a goal, Erik."
"Yeah, for you."
"Good job guys." Y/n congratulated the Garman team.
"Thanks, y/n."
Y/n followed Erik to the changing rooms as she was holding his hands to celebrate with champagne and a lot of singing.
'What a day.' She thought.
