Hey, i love your work and i hope you 're a having a great day💞 I have a request if it's okay, i was thinking maybe something with Anto and his girlfriend/wife is argentinian maybe related to Messi and some tension during the WC finale.
Or another idea where they are experiencing some cultural differences. Maybe her showing something from her culture to his family.
Thank you💞 💞💞
Conflicted -Antoine Griezmann (x Messi!Reader)
Summary: Your French husband is at the final of the World Cup but so is your Argentinian brother, Lionel.
You were the happiest when you saw Argentina beat Croatia 3-0 and with a goal, even though it was a penalty, of your brother, Lionel Messi. You were in your hotel room with your husband, Antoine, with the Messi 10 shirt on, when that happened. He had laughed when you threw yourself at him kissing him in your celebration form.
Antoine obviously welcomed your kiss and loved the attention.
You never thought too deeply into it but you started doing it when you saw that France was beating Morocco.
It was such a hard decision for you now. You were born in Argentina, you were proud of being Argentinian and you obviously wanted for your country to win, but on the other side you had your French husband.
He had already won a WC but you were also waiting for him to win another one, he had worked so hard for this, he deserved it, he also wanted to make his country proud once more and you wanted to be there for him.
So that's how you came into the place you were being now, sat in the French side with your Argentina shirt on but a French flag tied around your neck. People were whispering at the fact of the blue and white striped shirt on the dark blue side but whoever knew Lionel Messi and Antoine Griezmann knew that you were sister of the first one and wife of the latest.
You were feeling funny today, you knew that at the end of the day you'd feel happy and sad at the same time however the result will be. Happy for your husband and sad for your brother and country if France wins or Sad for your husband and happy for your brother and country if Argentina wins. By the end of the day, you'll be destroyed by the social media either way.
Good thing was that you learned to not give a single shit of what people said about you on social media.
Antoine's parents and the French WAG's were understanding your position. Of course, you can imagine they feel a little betrayed but they also knew your good intentions and the fact that you wished both teams the best of luck.
"Stop stressing so much about it" Antoine had said before arriving at the stadium
You were laughing at that right now.
First half passed and Argentina was already winning 2-0, you didn't celebrated the goals made by your older brother and by Angel Di Maria... And you were also not going to celebrate France's goals.
If they scored seeing as they weren't going to do it.
Your breathe hitched everytime the ball moved from Argentina to France territory and from France to Argentina territory. This was the world's best and worst final for you.
The amount of times your stomach was tied in a knot were uncountable.
It was worse when Kylian at minutes 80' and 81' did a doublet. It was tied and both of them heading into the extra time.
At this rate you wanted to throw up. You felt the looks of the whole stadium on you, even if they were on the pitch. You felt the whispers of both countries hit on your back.
At 108' Lionel scored and ten minutes later Kylian scored too. Fucking penalties. They were heading into the penalties. Everything could happen now.
4-2, was the end result. You cried for both happiness and sadness. You couldn't see Antoine's sad face and you could imagine your brother's happiness for finally winning a WC.
After a few minutes you bolted out of the French stands and got into the pitch, both teams still there along with the family of the Argentinians.
You showed your pass and security let you in.
Your eyes scanned the whole stadium searching for the brunette of your brother and the blonde of your husband, after what felt ages looking and looking around; you finally saw them both, hugging each other. You ran towards them and finally crushed both of them in a hug
You heard both of their laughs and felt their arms wrap around you
"This past three hours were absolutely hell for me" You admitted "I'm sorry and congrats, both of you" You spoke
"Don't worry, hermanita. We understand it" Your brother spoke first "Still, thank you for the support"
"I love you both so much" You said crying "And please known I'm happy and sad at the same time. This wasn't easy"
"We known it wasn't" Antoine whispered leaving a kiss on your cheek "We thank you for putting up with it, tho" You pulled away from them kissing Antoine's lips quickly and then your brother's cheek, hugging them once more
You guess, it was your country's time. It was your brother's time. Last time you were in the French side, cheering for them and celebrating with them on their win. Now, you'll also be there but with your people. Your latina people, you'd still celebrate it.
You were hurt for your brother back in 2018, now you are hurt for your husband in 2022.
Still, you loved the fact they respected each other, both of them understanding each others position. You went to your mom hugging her tightly feeling the excitement of your fellow Argentinians, you hugged your sister-in-law and your nephews.
You hugged Angel, Rodrigo, el Dibu, Dybala, Julián and every single one of the team congratulating them and even kissing the throphy your brother put up to your lips, laughing with him.
After a while, you escaped from them and went towards your French people. The first one you hugged was Lloris, the greatest captain ever, you kissed his cheek and congratulated him for the amazing job he had done, you then went to Varane, Olivier, Théo, Kylian, Koundé, Ousmane and the rest of them, leaving last your husband who was slightly behind them watching your brother with the Cup.
You went to him, hugged your husband and kissed him once more
"I'm so proud of you, I love you so much, I'm sorry and congratulations" His arms tightened around you
"Thank you, chérie" He smiled at you "Go and have fun with them" You shook your head
"I can't have fun knowing my husband is feeling sad, I know it's a normal thing right now but I just can't. I already feeling like I'm betraying both of you"
"You aren't. You're happy your brother and country got another Cup"
"But I'm also sad and destroyed because my husband and his country lost" You shook your head "I'm feeling everything a persona can feel" He laughed lightly
"That's not healthy for the baby, you know it" Antoine's hands went to your barely shown stomach, you were four months into pregnancy and not many people knew about it
"Well, I can't exactly help it. This baby will be in the middle next WC just like his momma is"
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be" You kissed his once more before feeling a weight on your shoulder "Merde!"
"¿Cómo que merde? ¿Qué sos vos argentina o francesa, boluda?" Your brother's voice made you and Antoine laugh "Venga, que mamá quiere una foto de todos" You nod
"I can take it if you want" Anto offered as Leo laughed
"Mamá dijo todos, vos también estás incluido. Somos familia"
After a few photos and some easing things from your family's part to Antoine, they were having a good time. Not the exactly best or they were fully partying like you knew they would, for Anto's feelings and respect but you loved it and were feeling now happy seeing that despite the differences they were able to push them aside.
Football is football but family is first.
Those two were your champions- your world champions and you couldn't help but think your third one was also on its way.
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