Slamming their car door to see how they will react.
TW: Fluff, swearing
Prompt list: Tik Tok
Summary: Virgil loved you and his precious car but what happened when you were the reason the car was about to fall to pieces, maybe.
You sat in the car patiently waiting for the perfect chance to fulfil your prank. You had been to numerous different shop and Virgil had still not noticed the phone strategically placed in a secret way; which you were glad off. You knew this would be a Tik Tok that would send you laughing in hysterics and your followers loving your relationship together. You were finally pulling into a small corner shop for a few bites to eat meaning it was your perfect chance.
"What do you want from the shop babe?" You asked with a smile as the car stopped and Virgil had finally taken his hands off the steering wheel.
"I'll have water and a salad please" He casually asked with a smile as he lazily looked at you and his phone.
"Ok babe I won't be long" You explained quickly checking your recording phone with your eyes and kissing Virgil's soft cheek. You let yourself out of the car before slamming the car door shut without a care in the world. You casually walked away with no acknowledgement of what you had just done before quickly turning back. You noticed Virgil's mouth wide open as he followed your body move around his car. You opened the door again pretending to forget what his order was.
"Babe, what did you say again?" You quickly asked before letting him have any say in the matter and his face in which stood like thunder.
"What the hell did you do?" He snapped back trying to work out what your aggressive force was about.
"When?" You asked dumbly whilst knocking your head to the side and displaying an expression of nothing else but confusion.
"Just then! You nearly took the fucking door off" Virgil explained signalling to the car door you were standing at and holding onto. You shook your head with a laugh. "Anyway I wanted a salad" he added with a cooler and collected voice rather than his protective and aggressive voice due to his precious car. You nodded in agreement before standing back and slamming the door shut again. You could have sworn the earth shook as the door made a connection with the roof. Virgil jumped in his seat at the noise before blasting the horn of the car causing you to turn around in the car park. He rolled his window down in fury.
"Y/n do you want to break my car?" He asked now hanging out of the car window so he could see you. You quickly laughed before walking over yet again waiting to see when he would explode.
"I didn't do anything" you begged with a wine wondering what it was that was getting on his nerves so much, little did he know you were more than aware.
"You have just nearly smashed my car twice in the space of two minutes" he explained as he opened the car door and stood next to it. "You shut a door like this. You know how normal people shut it" he added whilst gently closing the door with a slight push at the end. You looked up at him in complete innocence with a laugh at his protective nature.
"It was for a tik tok" you explained with a giggle as you wrapped your arms around his large torso and rested your chin along his chest. He looked down at you with a smug smirk and a shake of his head. He couldn't be mad, he quite liked your confidence to try and complete the challenge.
"I'll get you back" he explained as he led you both closer to the shop instead of sitting in a car with slamming doors. You couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, it went perfectly.
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Hiiiii how is YOU doing hope you're actually doing well. So hii il happy you're here so I took this video as inspiration may I say??
I don’t know just deal with me
So the “she” is a member of the crew enjoy your reading
As she was fixing his helmet and the camera and helping him out with it He felt like he couldn’t breathe. He’s been touched before by many people-girls- in shootings fixing his clothes fixing his face but her touch was different she made him feel like he was drowning, the more he looked into the depth of her brown eyes as it pulled him deeper and deeper, and from some reason, he was okay with it he didn’t want to come up for air, it felt right.
“ Can you speak into the mic so we’ll know if it's working?” she said with the prettiest smile on her face, a smile that felt like a sudden beam of sunlight illuminating the darkest corners of the room he was starstruck
“ Can you hear me ?” confusion on her face
“What” ? he said
“Perfect” she giggled
Trent gave him a confused look “You alright mate”- “Yeah..yeah I'm fine”
And action
They started filming the video
In the corner of the room, she was sat now, lost in her own thoughts, thinking of how close to him she had been earlier it was hard for her trying not to freak out while she could feel his eyes on her scanning her, how could someone look so effortlessly beautiful with chocolate brown eyes and blond hair, his bread looks cute she thought a loud laugh brought her back to reality well reality isn’t bad after all she was in the same room as him with him laughing louder than she ever heard him his laughter could be heard throughout the building but she could complain no one could he looked happy and that made her happy.
He was so funny and his laugh was contagious, she tried to suppress her giggling, but she couldn’t and ended up bursting into loud laughter that he noticed and turned his head her way their eyes locked they gazed into each other's eyes for a quick sec that felt like an eternity for them he then gave her a soft and gentle smile full of kindness and empathy, maybe after all she had a chance with him. It actually made his heart leap when he’ve seen her laugh
They went on with the video and kept on with the challenge, he will From time to time spear her a glance his incredible laughter now melody to her ears it was pure vibes it felt nice seeing this fun side of him he seemed free and comfortable
Now that they have finished it was time to take his helmet off,
“Alright, now I’ll take this thing off your head”
“Im Andy,” he said while extending his hand.
Chuckling she took his hand and shook it
‘I know’ it's all that she said with a smirk on her face living him hanging in the air in anticipation.
She then proceeded to take his helmet off, he felt hs-is cheeks flush red as her soft little fingers brushed over his face.
Her face was solemn and focused on what she was doing, she didn’t seem to notice when he was studying her rosy lips and how she was biting on them as a sign of concentration, her curled brown hair and the way her eyelashes catch the light she was too close and he was breathing in her scent the smell of her encasing him in a feeling of comfort and tenderness.
Then she does notice, he was looking at her and she was looking back at him and it felt strange, for both of them and he was smiling as he did before as though they were sharing a secret, she was the first to look away as she felt her face grew hot.
She picked her material up and was making her way out of the room.
Trent nudged his arm “Aren’t you gonna do something about it?”
Do what, what are you even talking about?”
Oh cmon ask her out or something everyone saw the way you looked at each other”
-what if she says no
-just GO
He followed behind her and grabbed her hand but in a gentle way
She felt his warm fingers closing just above her wrist sending electricity all over her body pulling her back gently
“I'm sorry about that,” he said quickly as he took his hand back.
She nodded with a smile“It's alright”.
They stood there in silence and looked into each other's eyes there are so many things unsaid between them until finally, he decided to speak “Would you like to go out sometime for coffee or if you don’t like it we can get teal or a hot chocolate maybe or we-”
“Okay,” she said chuckling lightly “ we can swap numbers if you’d like to”
He was too shocked to hear her say that he pulled his phone faster than he could ever do and let her type her number in it.
“ gotta go now I guess I’ll see you later ?” she asked
“Definitely” he responded with a grin on his face
She waved him and Trent goodbye laughing softly to herself as she left the room.
Trent puts his arms around Robbo’s shoulder “I guess love, at first sight, is a real thing huh?”
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Summary: You and Trent rarely had a day spent with just one another but finally today was the day and you knew that rating his every action would make it just perfect.
It was once in a blue moon in which Trent had a day off with just yourself and him. As this was the case you knew today would be the perfect day to participate in another silly yet cute Tik Tok trend. You knew how much Trent secretly loved you making all of these stupid videos and letting the whole world know about your relationship. You couldn't help but have the urge to do the rate-the-day challenge.
1/10 stole all of the bed covers and wouldn't give them back.
The clip presented you and Trent in the early hours of the morning with your cold body and Trent sleeping softly with the soft warm covers wrapped all around his body. This wasn't the first time he had completely ignored your protests just because he was comfy and snug all to himself.
6/10 Helped me make breakfast even though he was still half asleep
Trent had his head in the cruck of your neck as his arms wrapped around your waist whilst you poured the contents of the cereal box into the two bowls in front of you. The camera was perfectly in front of you both capturing Trent's sleepy eyes and your constant giggles at him.
3/10 screamed the words to one kiss by Dua Lipa whilst in the shower
You filmed the bathroom door which had the noise of Trent's awful singing bouncing off every object. He often thought he was Elvis Presley in the shower but from the sound of his singing you would never off guess. The video was also filled with your loud and constant giggles from behind the camera.
"100/10" Held the door open for me
You filmed Trent standing with his back against your front door whilst ushering you out first. You made sure to get his gentleman-like actions into the video as you knew how much your fans would love it and how much his teammates would tease him for it.
2/10 Had to walk on my own because instead of walking he runs
you showed the camera Trent walking miles ahead of you with your two French bulldogs whilst you were far behind. As the clip went on Trent stood to a side and held his hand out for you causing you to run towards his open embrace.
1000/10 cuddled me and finally watched keeping up with the Kardashians (He secretly loves it)
The clip showed you and Trent in bed as you rested your head on his large chest and showed Trent's wide eyes and concentrated look on the tv in front of him. You could see Trent's hand running through your long hair and his warmth creating the most perfect comforting blanket upon you.
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TAA x Reader where they have a full blown argument whilst hes training with the liverpool lads. And trents anger gets the best of him. And the boys have to witness it. You can decided the ending
Trouble
At the moment everyday was becoming worst and worst. You and trent where constantly at each others throats wanting to pick out every bad thing the other does. It was driving you crazy just how difficult things where getting. It was bound to happen, every August when those boots are pulled back on and the seasons new shirt is pulled over his head you become second best, and the dance starts. You called this time of the year the dance as just when things where perfect trent had to take his feet and dance into a completely different piece and you where left to move on your own. You where completely selfish, you forever knew football was his number one but sometimes you wanted to be first, and not the one to fall into the role of his mother or friend. Alot of your arguments had become mainly house related - trent leaving his clothes across the bedroom floor, never cleaning up after making his ridiculous protein shakes and never bothering to put the toilet seat down.
It was bound to explode - and it did. The minute you walked through the door he had more than enough words written on his face meaning there was no need to listen.
"You going to ignore me all night then?" Trent quickly asked as you walked past his tall frame in the hall. You where fuming, you had anger taking over every part of your body and there was no way of you keeping a cool all night.
"Piss off trent" you mumbled as you pushed open the kitchen door. Your hands grasped the cold kitchen island feeling every piece of marble on your finger tips. You could hear his footsteps get louder as he rushed through the kitchen to fuel the fire. The cold hard marble cooled the burning feeling inside your body, the burning feeling that was going to burn you both alive.
"What's your issue with me?" Trent screeched as he stood infront of you with his arms up in defense.
"My issue with you? What about your issue with me?" You asked surprisingly at his obscene question. Trent was more than aware that he was in the wrong - it was his poor behaviour, his lack of effort and his demenia that showed you everything you needed to know.
"I have no issue!" He quickly shot back as he looked up from under his lashes. He watched you - the way you held your body, the way you spoke at if you didn't care anymore and the way you looked at him so desperately for him to be the same man he was. It was his own wrong doings.
"Then why are you being such a dickhead! Why do I keep coming home to half off your fucking wardrobe piled across the bedroom floor? Why do I keep having to clean up after your mess in the kitchen? Why do you never seem interested in a word I say? Trent your not the same, you have put me last again! And I'm done with playing the role of your fucking mother" you shouted back to him as you threw down the kitchen cloth onto the counter in anger. You could of punched the washing up liquid but you knew the mess that would of caused and it wouldn't be trent needing to clean it up.
"Where done then?! Ok" Trent replied only picking up on one of the many things you said. You shook your head in annoyance and watched his hunched body make a beeline for the door. You didn't bother chasing him, why should you? He did this to himself. His body was carrying nothing but regret - the memories of his ignorance came flooding back like a rain day in May. It was him. He knew he was the reason for this mess, yet he was to suffocated in his own ego to realise the mess he had made. It was to late.
As the night went on your mind wrapped around every possibility of what could happen. Where was he? Would he come back? Is it over? You couldn't understand but how where you expected to - you never thought this would happen, maybe it was just a bump in yours and Trent's road, a bump in which you could get over, hopefully. You tossed and turned in bed, you laid gently on his side of the bed inhaling every part of what was his scent. Your hand ran up and down the bed, your finger tips feeling every part of the soft cotton you slept upon under his protective touch. Your heart ached, you wanted him back, you wanted him safe. You let out an un ruling breath as your hand reached out for your phone, you felt a text was the right thing to do.
Stay safe x you typed with a nervous smile and shaky hands. you didn't know why this was such an anxious act but it felt unnatural. These circumstances where unnatural you weren't ever supposed to be sleeping alone without your Trent. Your eyes fell wide at the sight of the word seen sitting underneath your message, you had hopeful eyes and a small smile creeping on your face at the hope of his reply. minutes went on and it was still the same, you weren't getting your reply, you where getting nothing in return.
-
As the sun rose again and Trent's morning started at training everything seemed to be going wrong. The rain was falling down as if it was the last time the world could ever let water out. Trent's shirt was stuck to him and every piece of grass was making home on his skin. The rain was falling from every direction, running down his back and rolling along his face - he hated it.
"Trent what is with your face?" Curtis asked with a laughed as he noticed the sour expression and the darted eyes. Trent chose to ignore the young Scouser, he didn't want to speak, or train, or simply be without you. there was only one way Trent could let out his anger and that was by smashing any ball into the closest net. His foot came flying into the familiar bag of air, sending it flying over the cross bar with no sense of direction or aim. His eyes followed the landing off the ball, his mind was sent over the edge, his hands gripped his bip and sent it souring off his body with a loud groan. Curtis noticed the tense and angered man and knew something was wrong, the innocent midfielder clocked eyes with Klopp as he watched the manager usher them both back inside. Curtis knew he had to help, it was something serious - much more serious then he ever presumed.
"Trent lad what's wrong?" Curtis asked as they made a beeline into the changing rooms of the training centre. He watched as the door slammed open making a bang onto the white wall beside it. Trent threw his body onto his designated seat and stared at the floor beneath him.
"I have been a complete idiot" Trent announced not taking a second to look at the man he was speaking to.
"what do you mean?" Curtis curiously asked as he scratched his head and sat next to the right back. It was very rare anyone ever saw Trent in this state - the weary eyes, troublesome expressions and constant attitude he gave to everyone. He slept at his mums last night, he told her everything - his mistakes, his ignorance and his wrong doings. He slept without you, all alone, no one to protect - he felt empty. His mum knew he was sorry but she couldn't understand why he would hurt you, she loved you as if you where her very own.
"I was awful to y/n" Trent admitted as he looked at the man next to him. "I hurt her feelings, I was ignorant and didn't think about her or us and it was wrong of me mate" he added as his hands found there way to his hair and his eyes fell shut at the sound of his very own words.
"You need to talk to her" Curtis said as if it was the most obvious option. Trent's eyes opened at his suggestion, he had to, whether he liked it or not. His feet left the floor as he grabbed his bag and ran out the room, he offered his thanks to Curtis before running out of the building. This was now. his body fell into his car in a matter of seconds quickly slamming the door shut. Trent let out a huge breathe as his hands gripped the steering wheel with his knuckles turning white and his eyes turning dark. He didn't want to admit it - admit he was wrong, admit he was the reason for this all but it was the right thing to do and he knew it.
-
The drive home was so familiar, the drive he knew he would take whether he was angry, happy, sad or joyful, it was his natural journey. This was his route home to where he belonged most, his protected place, his home full of love and the girl he cared about most.
"Mum is y/n at home?" Trent quickly asked knowing his mum would be at your house today.
"yeah i am with her right now" she replied back softly aware of her surroundings. the moment she said that you knew he was on his way. All you wanted was him. The moments apart from him where hurting you the most, what was so hard with a sorry. Your heart started rasing and your mind felt the furthest away from ease.
"Right ok see you soon" trent quickly replied back with a smile as he drove down the streets of Liverpool.
-
The door opened. The sound of the metal keys smashing together and the footsteps of a heavy man filled the house. Your lungs filled with air as your mind filled with worries. Was this right? You sat up in your seat as his presence became known, a small smile was exchanged between himself and his mum as she politely got up from next to you.
"Don't worry love" dianne (Trents mum) said softly as she offered a gentle smile and a comforting touch to your shoulder. You watched as she left the room and Trents stance became tense.
"Erm" trent said to himself as he rested his bag on the kitchen island and looked around as if his home was an abandoned memory. He wasn't lost, how could he be? Every memory he had ever loved and cherished was held in this house, he wasn't lost he was confused.
"You can sit down you know" you announced with a smile as your head looked back over the couch in the joining room. Your smile might have been fake but it was what he needed.
"Right" trent replied with a smile as he nodded towards you and walked over to the ever so familiar plush couch. You lowered the tv as your head followed the movement of your boyfriend.
"How are you?" You asked with concern as he chucked himself on the couch with a loud exhale.
"Tired. Didn't get much sleep last night" he confessed with a roll of his eyes and a light laugh. You didn't seem to care, all you wanted was the truth and an apology, the idea of him telling you about his sleeping pattern and the many things he thought of whilst awake was not appealing to you in the slightest.
"What are we doing Trent?" You asked with no patience and little time to waste.
"Erm talking?" He questioned with a smile as he tried to work out the point of your question.
"No I mean this! Us. What are we doing just ignoring the whole situation" you blurted out as your hand found the locks of your hair and pulled through the stress of every strand. Trents eyes softened at your words, now was his time.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled as he leaned forward and retesed his elbows onto his knees, his large hands gripped his chin as his eyes stared up at yours. The ocean blue he saw in your eyes was what captivated the most, no words fell from his mouth but slight breathes fell from his lips. He was locked in.
"Trent you upset me! Why?" You asked with an ache in every word. You sat closer to him on the L shaped couch as his hands started to play with themselves. "This isn't supposed to happen" you added as you pointed to the pair of you.
"I wasn't thinking clearly! I was stupid and naive and thought that I was doing everything right but I wasn't instead I was hurting the person closest to me and I cant ever forgive myself for that! If I could I would take it back and promise you I would never hurt you but I cant so please y/n forgive me" Trent said with withdrawn eyes and shakey hands. "I love you. I love us. Please baby" he added with even more emotion then the last, his eyes started to fill with water and the words he spoke added every detail to his sculpted eyes. You weren't sure what to say, his words where full of emotion and power in which you had never seen from him before. Your hand carefully moved towards his and you felt your fingers run towards his own. Your eyes looked up at his as he carefully let his orbs lock into yours.
"You can't do it again" you announced with urge as you couldn't handle anymore words to be said. Your hands fell closer into his as your eyes didn't take a second away from one another's.
"Y/n I promise" he said in his ever so famous accent. You didn't reply, your words ment to little in this moment. Your hand rested on his neck as your lips fell onto his, your mind may not have been completely at ease but it was what felt right. His lips locked onto yours and you where back to the same old dance you where so familiar with. This wasn't the end yet it wasn't the start it was the middle and you where prepared to do it all over again. This was love. You where in love with trouble.
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"Mr and Mrs Alexander Arnold" You heard being called out from the room you were waiting outside off. You felt as if you were right back at school, sat staring at the walls constantly wondering when the bell would ring.
"Hi nice to meet you" You politely said with a smile as you both sat down in front of the wooden desk. Trent couldn't help but take his old school in, he remembered being stuck in the very same four walls. Nostalgia was the only thing he could feel.
"So I am Mrs Smith, I am Tyrone's teacher" She started with a smile as she admired the notes written on her screen. You hoped your son was as well-behaved as he made you believe but you weren't one hundred per cent sure. "He so far has 100% attendance and is reaching his targets in every subject which is incredible." She added bursting with pride.
"Even maths?" You quickly asked with a laugh as you couldn't quite believe her words.
"Yes, miss even his maths" She quickly replied with a laugh. You couldn't have been prouder. Maths was not your strong point, and every time Tyrone came to you for help you were doing more learning than teaching.
"Oh wow, I only ask as I am shocked at maths and can never help him" You explained as Trent sniggered next to you, you quickly nudged his arm with a laugh due to his childish actions.
"I would be proud of Tyrone and he admires you sir," The teacher said looking at Trent with a smile at how similar they both were.
"He is obsessed" Trent replied "I am surprised he hasn't been playing football in here" He added with a laugh knowing how naughty and playful he can be at home. You all laughed in unison. You quickly thanked the teacher for her time and wandered out of the classroom.
"I used to play football over there," Trent said to you as he pointed over to a large green field as his hand slipped into yours. You loved hearing about Trent's past stories it always sent a smile to your face. "And that was where my mum used to drop me off and pick me up" He quickly added with a large smile as he started to feel the excitement run through his body.
"You are so cute baby" You explained with a giggle as you snaked your arm around his waist with a smile. You both made your way to the car with huge beaming smiles and a son to be extremely proud of.
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"Daddy, will you read us a bedtime story?" Your son asked as he lay resting in his bed. Your children were taken up in their shared room wanting nothing more than to hear their father's voice to send them to sleep.
"Yes of course I can" Virgil softly said with a laugh as he crouched down in between the two beds. He was huge compared to everything in the room, he was almost a giant. Virgil had to think quickly about what story he could tell, the boys often wanted all of his football stories - winning the champions league or simply hearing about James Milner's terrible dance moves.
"Tell us about you and mummy" You heard one of your boys ask as you wandered past the bedroom door with a pile of washing occupying your hands. You quickly placed the pile of clothes down and raced back to the door. Your heart swelled at the thought of your children wanting to know about you and your husband.
"Well I and Mummy met when we were in school and she was in my maths class" Virgil started with a smile at the thought of how the old days used to be - innocent, young and full of mischief.
"Ew I hate maths" Your youngest admitted with a laugh as he stared at his father now resting his back on the side of the bed whilst sitting on the floor.
"well she helped me with my maths and then we started spending more time together and after all of that we went to prom with one another" Virgil explained again thinking about the day he saw you in that gorgeous pink dress. His eyes were like magnets on you and couldn't help but want to love you forever. You stood at the doorway admiring the three boys you called home, their eyes were soft and they were clutching onto their favourite teddies, Virgil was chatting away and before he knew it he was in his world. The nostalgia from your relationship was something nothing else compared to. Your mouth turned into a smile and your head rested on the door frame, all you wanted was to keep them with you forever.
"And then we had you two" Virgil finished his story as he noticed his two little versions of himself in a deep slumber. You lent off the door frame and wandered towards your husband.
"How sweet are you?" You asked with a giggle as his large body stood up and turned to you. He put a finger on your lips as he shushed you with the familiar smile he always sent you. You giggle against his hand as he kissed your forehead and leads you threw the door.
"They asked to hear about me and you" He explained as he quietly shut the door and wandered towards you. You wrapped your arms around his waist with a smile as you rested your head against his chest.
"I love you and I love them two and I also love how soft you get with them" You teased as you looked up at his tall frame. His slick bun and perfectly shaped frame sent your eyes into heart shapes and want nothing more than to be with him.
"Less of the soft ey?" Virgil teased with a smug smirk as his arms tangled tighter around your waist. Feeling him against you was everything to you. This was heaven, right here, right now.
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okay so basically some time ago i saw a prompt about single dad!trent and it’s been on my mind ever since!
so can you write something about single dad trent, with the reader being let’s say, liverpool’s physiotherapist or part of the medical team, and trent tends to bring his little one to practice a lot and the reader bonds with them and eventually that makes trent and reader get closer??
so much fluff and cuteness pls ‼️
thank you sooo much!! <333
Fix my daddy
Your job at LFC was possibly the most entertaining yet stressful job in the world. You had been apart of the club since you where 22 and now coming onto your 3rd year - it seemed so far away. Since the day you came everything started to feel right, you where accepted like a family and no matter how many times you tried to leave there was always an extra hour you where at the training centre for. The boys and you connected like none other, some more than others; when Trent announced his arrival of his little girl you had every reason to connect with him more. Trent split up with his ex girlfriend just before the arrival of his baby, since then he relied on you for support when times got hard. At first you thought it was going to be simple - hold her when she was fussy, do her hair or simply make her laugh but as relationships got stronger you seemed to be the one she cried for when she had enough of her dad. Apart of you loved spending time with Trent and her but sometimes you felt guilty, you knew that one day you would have to leave her and that was going to hurt her just as much as it would hurt yourself.
Being a physiotherapist was hard and more often that not you would stand on the cold wet and windy training pitch listening to Klopp tell you about what he made for tea. It was far more stressful on match days, you had a million things to do and not one day went by where it got easier.
"Look over there babe" you heard a Scouse accent softly say behind you. Your head turned to the right back and his mini version of himself. Him and his daughter where inseparable, he named her Skye which was a name he found a love for. When he found about the plans of his very own girl he urged her name to be those very four letters.
"Hello you too! "You cooed as you crouched down to his little one. You had spent all morning wondering when Trent would turn up with her. Every morning you ached to be in his presence and it was killing you even more with his little girl.
"Y/n" her little voice shouted at you as she took her small clumsy feet over to your presence. Your arms wrapped in her embrace as her body seemed to melt into yours. Trent watched from a far as he styled the small pink bag on his arm. You looked up at him with a smile as you gently picked the small girl up.
"I'm guessing that's mine" you announced with a laugh as he passed you over the princess bag.
"Where will you be? In your office?" Trent asked as his hands wondered through his unruly hair. You nodded as you where more bothered about your eyes being locked into his. "Give daddy a kiss" Trent said to her as she gave him a bright grin with joyful eyes.
"Mwah" she shouted with a giggle as she dramatically showed her dad love. You quickly said your goodbyes as you wondered into your office. You and Trent's daughter became very familiar with spending time with one another in your office. Since she was tiny she constantly looked out the large glass window onto the bright green grass. You span round on your chair to meet the little girls body looking out the window.
"Daddy" she said as her small finger pressed against the glass. You chuckled to yourself as you looked for the very same man. "I want to see daddy" she admitted as she rested her hand on yours. Her affection with you was shown more and more everyday. You started to wonder what it would be like with your very own daughter. Would it be the same? Would you get along with her in the same way? Would it be with Trent?
"Y/n" pep shouted from your door in a rush as your head fell from the thoughts that where piling up in your mind.
"Yeah" you answered as you spun back round on your chair.
"We need you out there for a bit" pep said as he signalled to the pitch outside. "Peter has had to leave early and where short staffed" he explained as you started to listen more intently.
"I cant I have this one" you said with a laugh as the little girl sat on the small chair next to you. Her hand was messing with her small Liverpool shorts that she had matching to you. She had become your twin, without you nor Trent realising. Since Trent had her on his own she started to become his little version of you.
"Take her" pep said with a laugh as he ushered you both out the door. Small childlike giggles fell from Skye's mouth as you both ran after peps much larger footsteps.
As soon as you reached the pitch your eyes caught the magnet of the windows to your soul. His hair ran wild as he ran for the flying ball. His body was like a sculpture made from Greek cherubs, you could admire him until the end of time. The beads of sweat fell down his cheek bones as he ran through the herds of people before him. As his body made speed through the thin blades of grass your eyes fell to a blink until his frame came crashing down.
"Trent!" Jordan shouted as he saw the body come plummeting down. Pep and Jurgen's bodies rushed to the scene in a matter of minutes as you watched the scene unfold.
"y/n come here" Jurgen shouted ushering you over. You ran over as you kept the hand of the youngest Alexander - Arnold. What was you to do? you couldn't leave her little self on her own but you needed to help. You took his leg in your hand and you knew it wasn't great, his voice heightened at the touch of your finger tips and his pain started too run through the patterns of his leg. You grabbed his hand as the two men ushered him up onto his feet.
"bring him inside" you ordered as you looked at Trent with his arms grasped onto the two men next to him. Your hand was still grasped with Skye's as she looked up at her weeping father, her eyes grew soft at the sight and she knew this was something way beyond her power.
"Daddy what's wrong?" She asked with furrowed eyebrows and a wobbling lip as she stared at the familiar man in-front of her. Her fathers lips didn't move an inch, he couldn't hear her small worries and pleads as he moved across to the large double doors. Your hand lead her closer to the doors and behind her dad, Skye's lips fell tight shut as she intended to find out what was wrong with her dad. The girls head was so tiny, she was still so young but the love and care she felt for her dad was something no being could ever compare to.
As hours went by and the head doctor tuck charge of Trent's situation the idea of your bed sounded more appealing. Skye's body rested on your knee as her head was fast asleep on your shoulder, you carefully managed your emails as your office door slowly opened up.
"Hello" you heard an ever so familiar scouse accent speak through the cold large office. You looked up carefully as you noticed the large frame in-front of you. You shushed him with a laugh as you looked down at his little daughter resting gently on your body. Trent's eyes where admiring the view in front of him as he saw the two girls he had known to love and want to cherish for the rest of his life.
"hi" you whispered back with a small giggle as you ran your hands through Skye's long hair. "Any updates on your leg?" you asked as you quickly diverted your eyes to the computer screen in front of you and the gentle man to the side of it also.
"I will be out for a couple of weeks but it should be ok?" Trent admitted as he looked down at his leg with a small tight smile. His body walked over to his little girl resting on your body as his hand tickled her small fingers, a little smile creeped up onto her mouth as her eyes opened wide.
"Daddy!" she shouted as she opened her eyes wider and caught glance of the man stood preached in front of her. Trent's mouth turned up into a huge grin as his eyes fell into an addicting glow.
"Hello princess" he replied back as he reached out for her embrace. As soon as her legs wrapped tightly around her dads waist and her arms grasped his neck you quickly logged off you computer and started to make an exit for the day. As you pushed everything into your bag you felt a glance of the mans eyes on your small active body. "do you want me to drive you home?" Trent asked knowing you would normally have to walk home in the poring down rain or gale force winds.
"are you sure?" you asked with furrowed eyebrows "you have Skye with you, she's tired" you added with complete confusion and a weary feeling of the wellbeing of Trent's daughter.
"y/n I wouldn't ask you if I didn't want you to say yes now would I?" He questioned with a laugh as he watched you get up from of your chair. "is that a yes then?" Trent added with an even bigger grin.
"so many questions Trent" you announced with a laugh as you ushered them both out aswell as grabbing skyes small bag.
"Y/n stay with us and daddy" Skye shouted as you walked through the halls.
"I don't know about that little one" Trent replied with a laugh as he let her down as she ran out towards the large exit doors. He stopped in his tracks causing you to loose your walking pattern and look over at his duly lit face.
"What if she is right?" Trent asked as he acknowledged the small girl running around the reception of the training centre.
"Trent" you warned as you didn't think this conversation was best acknowledged in a building full of people getting ready to leave for the night.
This is an imagine i have been working on for a while so i apologise if it is badly written or isn't my best piece. please leave feedback and requests as they are greatly appreciated and I read them all! thank you! have an amazing day.
"y/n" Trent warned in the same tone as yourself. "Please, one night" He added with a small smile as your heart dropped. You wanted to but was it for the best. You couldn't understand what would make this situation better but you did also know a night with these two was a night worth memorising forever. As your eyes locked back with his you let out a small smile and just with that he knew he had found his way around you. "Skye! guess who is staying with us tonight?" Trent shouted as he kneeled down and watched the way her eye filled with sparkle and ran around in circles with excitement towards you. this was the start of something, you wanted this to be more than just one night. You, Trent and Skye.
Pretending to listen to gossip without telling him.
TW: Fluff
Prompt list: Tik Tok
Summary: in which Trent's trait of being a drama and gossip queen gets way out of hand at the news of a work scandal.
"No way!" You shouted with a wide mouth and your hand grasping the phone beside your ear. You knew how much Trent loved gossip, especially your gossip. His head automatically snapped to your sudden stance in the doorway. "She can't have said that!" You added even louder and in an even higher pitch. You could see how much Trent urged to see who it was, he was almost itching in his seat.
"What's going on?" He asked with a whisper as he grabbed your hand trying to get your attention from the couch. You quickly shushed him before pulling your hand away from his and sitting on the other couch. His mouth hung open as he turned the tv down to try and grasp what the person on the other end of the phone was saying. "Y/n" He whispered as you looked to be listening intently. You focused your eyes on the floor ignoring his rude and pestering action.
"I told you that would happen," You said back with a stern word followed by a laugh at your predictions of the gossip. His chin was resting on the arm of the couch admiring your expressions as he tried to work the whole situation out.
"Y/n who is it?" He asked slightly louder than the time before causing you to look up at your boyfriend. His eyes were like a lost puppy's as his absence of affection and knowledge was stressing him out. You quickly shushed him again with pointed eyes. "Urgh," He whined as he threw his head back on the soft material and rolled his eyes. "I want to know" he explained as he looked back at you with fed-up eyes.
"Hang on hun I will be a second," You said to your friend quickly muting your phone call and snapping your head towards Trent. "Omg, what do you want?" You asked as you sat next to him with quick steps and sudden movements.
"I want to know what the gossip is" He explained with a smile as he looked at you and watched your eyes at his words. He knew he had gotten his way.
"Jenny has cheated on paul from work" You quickly explained with a laugh before covering Trent's mouth with your hand and quickly turning your call back on.
"Hiya sorry love Trent wanted to ask me som-" You started before Trent licked your hand which was covering his mouth. "Ewwwww!" You shouted cutting off your words from before.
"Omg, what?" Your friend asked with a giggle at your sudden outburst.
"Someone explain to me what has happened with Jenny and Paul," Trent asked with begging tones and a sudden act of eagerness. You both broke down into laughter at how much of a gossip queen Trent truly was. You couldn't quite believe how determined he was to find out more.
Hey guys 👋🏻 this was a small Trent one but I think it's quite funny but not enough Fluff 😩 anyway I hope you still like it and was able to enjoy it ❤️ please leave feedback and requests as they are greatly appreciated 🥰 thank you for the support 💗 masterlist 2022 💌 masterlist 2023 💌 tik tok prompt list 🎶
