The missing part (Mario Götze fanfiction) - Chapter 20 part 1
A/N I'm sorry, I know it's not good but I don't have ideas... :( I feel bad with posting it but I know that you're waiting so long and you expect something good. I'm sorry to let you down again.
It was World Cup final day. I woke up beside Mario. He was still sleeping with his hand around my waist. I tried to free from his hug as carefully as I could. I put my hands slowly into tracking his moves. Shit. He opened his eyes and pulled me closer.
“My sunshine, you’re not going anywhere” he whispered with sleepy voice and kissed my shoulder.
“Baby, I need to go to the bathroom” I gave him a short look trying to get free.
“No, you need to stay with me” he muttered and I sighed.
“Don’t act childish Mario” I tried to take off his hand but finally he took it off “Thanks” I said and stood up. When I went out he was talking though his mobile. I shook my head. Always thousands of calls daily… I took my phone and went out. I had to talk with girls what we were going to do. We decided to do some shopping then we ate something and headed to stadium. It was big day for our boys, for our country, for all football world, for football fans. I before match when the team arrived at the stadium we had few minutes to talk with them. He noticed me and opened his arms to hug me. I ran towards him. He seemed to be focused. I knew that I had to support him. I wanted to see this cute smile again. I wanted to see him happy.
“Whatever will happen, remember that I believe in you. You’re my fighter. I’m convinced that you’ll show them our skills and they’ll appreciate them” I kissed him softly.
“You have no idea how much your words mean to me” he muttered into my face. We were just standing and hugging for a couple of minutes.
“Oh, my little love birds, let me hug you” we heard Muller. We didn’t even look around and he wrapped his hands around us hugging tightly. I laughed but Mario paid no attention. He rolled his eyes on Thomas and burst out laughing. He touched my nose with his.
“Muller, leave them alone” I heard Jerome. Mario pulled back a little and gave him a wink.
“Ok, ok” Thomas sighed and went away.
“He’s such an idiot” Mario sighed.
“I like him” I whispered and he took a deep breath.
“Oh, well, I already know it” he licked his lower lip looking away. He looked so cute when he got jealous. I heard some voice calling the players. He looked at my lips and then into my eyes.
“Good luck my sunshine” I whispered into his face and felt his lips on mine once again.
I joined Montana and Sherin with her little twins. We took our seats and waited the ceremony starts. It was amazing. I don’t like Shakira music but her song was really catchy and I thought that it should have been the song of the World Cup. Soley and Lamia started to dance and I joined them. I loved children’s nature. They always acted so natural and were so honest. In my area there weren’t many people like that. In past weeks I noticed how much of cruel is in this world and how much careful you have to be if you’re famous because people only wait for you to do something wrong. I saw lots of goodness in their eyes. I loved the way they played with my hair, even if sometimes it was quite painful. The atmosphere was incredible. We watched the game carefully. In 88 Minute my baby appeared on the pitch. Finally. I imagined how happy he was to play in the World Cup Final. The opponent was difficult to handle with but we didn’t lose hope. Unfortunately, overtime was necessary. The teams were exhausted but they had to fight. We kept our fingers crossed. I followed the players carefully. I saw Mario with the ball and then the stadium exploded with joy. He scored! I jumped on my seat. Everyone started to scream and jump in happiness.
“Yesssss! I knew it!” I shouted. Lamia and Soley were looking at her mom questioningly.
“My sweethearts, your uncle scored!” said Sherin to her daughters. Little girls burst out joy. I was so happy and proud of my little sunshine. I knew that he would show everyone his abilities and he did. We were going to be world champions thanks to Mario! After all he had been through, everyone’ll appreciate him. I felt warm feeling filling my heart. I wanted to hug him tightly. After second half of overtime everything was clear. We won this fucking World Cup! We went down to celebrate the victory with our boys. Lots of photographers were down and when we went through them we sat on the bench. Everyone was so happy. They jumped on themselves and were doing some stupid things just enjoying the moment. After awarding we finally could celebrate together. I saw Mario with Bastian he was holding his chubby cheeks and talking something to him. I stood on my feet and came to other players who weren’t busy and congratulated them but I still had an eye on my baby. I paid no attention to people making photos. I caught Mario’s eye and started to go towards him. He opened his arms and smiled widely. He held in one hand Reus jersey. I ran and hugged him as tight as I could. He was very sweaty but it didn’t bother me.
“You can’t imagine how proud of you I am, baby” I whispered to his ear and looked at Marco’s T-shirt “He’ll be thankful” I gave him a wink. They were truly friends.
They always remember about each other. No matter what happens. Despite their fights which were a way of showing their love to each other.
“Thank you for your support” he whispered when I pulled back a bit to kiss his forehead. I looked into his eyes full of joy and happiness “I’m so happy to have you by my side now. I have to hug my parents” he said and freed from my lap.
“Are they here?” I asked surprised. I didn’t know anything out that. He just nodded and went away. My eyes followed him. He came in front of stands and I saw him hugging his father. My heart melted.
“Auntie Ines!” I heard Lamia’s voice. I turned around and I saw the girls running in my direction. I giggled and the girls jumped on me. They started to laugh and run around me in the circle.
“Hey girls!” I heard some boys’ voice. I raised my head and saw Miro and Sylvia’s twins. Luan and Noah were waving their hands to us. Lamia and Soley smiled. I hugged the boys and I noticed Mario standing in front of us with his hands on hips. He was wearing his beautiful smile on. The girls adored him.
After celebration on the pitch we were invited to a party in our hotel. We had some time to wear something suitable for a party. I knew that at the party there would be some famous people and I might have to party alone because too many people would have celebrated with new World Champions. I wore a short gold and black dress and high heels. When I arrived at the party boys were already there. They were drinking, singing and doing some stupid dances. I felt a hand on mine. I turned around and saw my boyfriend. He had a huge grin on his face. Yeah, he had been drinking.
“Baby, let’s have a picture with World Cup” he grabbed my hand and pulled me behind him. I was forced to follow him. I didn’t feel comfortable with photographs around me but I had to get used to it. They took us some photos and we went back to the party.
“My father wants to meet you” he whispered to my ear and I felt alcohol in his breath. He had already drunk a lot. I nodded. I saw a bald man with glasses standing by Astrid.
“Daddy, it’s my girlfriend Ines” he introduced me. The man took my hand and leaned a kiss on it. I smiled shyly.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Jurgen” he said politely. I felt his mother was eyeing me carefully and I felt a bit embarrassed. I gave her a look and tried not to look nervous.
“Nice to meet you too, Mr. Götze” I answered firmly and felt Mario’s arm around my waist.
“Please call me Jurgen sweetie” his parents were such kind people but I was stressed. I wanted them to like me.
“You look wonderful honey” Astrid said to me and I smiled back.
“Thank you” I said and felt Mario’s hand wrapping my waist stronger and pulling me closer. I talked with his parents for nearly an hour and then I noticed that Mario was gone. Thomas asked me to dance with me so I did. After an hour of dancing with his teammates and the other girls I noticed Mario doing some stupid dances. I just stood staring at him and giggling from time to time. He was totally drunk. I had never seen him before like that. He noticed me and he called me. I shook my head and came closer. I took a glass with a drink from him and he looked at me with amaze.
“Hey, why did you take it from me?” he barely said and I giggled.
“Because you’re wasted” I answered wrapping my hands around his neck and started to move into music pace. He grinned and leaned his hands on my hips. I kissed his puffy cheek and then his lips but only thing I felt was taste of alcohol when he explored my mouth with his tongue. I pulled back and shook my head. We kept dancing but Manu interrupted us.
“Mario, come on, let’s drink” he showed a bottle of champagne and Mario freed from my lap immediately. I knew that it would be hard to get to our room today but I didn’t stop him. I rolled my eyes on them. It was their day. They had just won World Cup. It was normal that they want to celebrate. The girls suggested me drinking but I hesitated. I didn’t know if it was good idea to drink. I had to look after my little drunk chipmunk. Finally I decided to drink something but not too much. When the party ended it was 4:30 am I was looking for Mario. I saw him sitting by the bar with a drink in his hand. When I came closer I noticed that he was sleeping.
