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pairing: Jill Roord x f!Reader
warnings: very light smut and f for fluff
word count: 334
summary: based off a line from Taylor Swift’s King of My Heart, jill’s the queen of your heart
a/n: taylor swift and jillie because it’s my birthday and i wanted to give you guys something for being such sweet readers.
Queen Of Your Heart
And all at once you are the once I have been waiting for - Taylor Swift, King of My Heart
Taylor Swift was playing on the speakers and you sang along to her music as you reached for the body soap. Had you not been so lost in her music, you would have heard the bathroom door open.
As it was, all you felt was a pair of familiar hands on your waist and even more familiar lips on yours as Jill pushed you up against the wall.
You barely have time to react when she grins into the kiss, pressing more open mouthed kisses against your collarbone and neck.
She runs her hands over your bare body, never once letting her lips leave your skin.
You gasp as she finds a sensitive spot behind your ear and sucking on it.
‘Schatje…’
Your hands find their way into her hair and instinctively, you move closer to her.
Jill responds by cupping your cheeks and kissing you passionately.
When you’re both desperately in need of oxygen, you break the kiss, closing your eyes, tilting your head up and enjoying the warmth of the water and her hands on your waist for a moment before resting your forehead against hers.
Your hands are on her shoulders and it’s then that you realize she’s still fully dressed in her bright green kit which is now thoroughly soaked.
Opening your mouth, she giggles before you have a chance to speak.
‘I’ve always wanted to do that.’
Laughing, your heart skips a beat as you note the look of mischief and satisfaction in her bright, hazel eyes.
‘Yeah?’
You help her tug off her soaked jersey, letting the piece of wet fabric drop to the ground before continuing in a slightly breathless voice, ‘Well you’re welcome to do it anytime you want.’
The Dutch midfielder smiles again, pulling your body against hers and beginning to kiss you.
‘Jillie you’re still wearing your wet clothes!’
Her laughter drowns out the noise of your protests which soon disappear.
Dutch Translation:
schatje - little treasure
Just found out that Lars Miedema is actually called Clement Gerbert Louwrens Jan Miedema...
Miedema siblings 🤝 ignoring all their real names
Jordan Nobbs: Why are your tongues purple?
Lisa Evans: We had slushies. I had a blue one.
Vivianne Miedema: I had a red one.
Jordan: Oh.
Jordan: …
Jordan, realization hitting her: OH!
Jill Roord: …
Jill: You drank each other’s slushies?
Moving back and forth between countries has got us like
King Willem-Alexander and his 2 daughters princess Amalia and princess Ariane. 👑
USA v Netherlands | FIFA Women's World Cup 2019, Final | 07.07.2019
Anyways, I'm so proud of my Orange ladies!
amazing game leeuwinnen
so so SO PROUD of your fight
you are my champs 🧡