Richard the Lionheart, King of England by Merry-Joseph Blondel
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Richard the Lionheart, King of England by Merry-Joseph Blondel
Coffee and football=Happy Hiddles
Official UK PlayStation Magazine #33, June 1998 - 'Three Lions' cover.
Bon jour, bonne semaine de rentrée à tous ☕️ 📰
Train de banlieue à Londres 🇬🇧 Angleterre 1955
Photo Three Lions/ Getty Images
jude and trent after the win 🤍
Could we pleaseeee have a clingy musiala imagine when he’s all over you from morning till nighttt🫶🏾😫
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Jamal Musiala
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Summary- You wonder why your boyfriend is being clingy all day.
Warning- Fluff
Yap- Hope you guys like it. Kisses
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You had been in a relationship with Jamal for a few months now and you guys were pretty comfortable with each other. You’d stay at his house on the days he was home. Since you both had a very busy life, you with your studies and him training.
His family really liked you. You’d spend all day with his sister talking about all kinds of things or baking. With his mom telling you stories. He would feel jealous at times, of how much times you’d spend with them rather than with him.
Because of the media, you had set boundaries for your relationship. You guys understood each other when it came to public display of affection. You’d hold hands, kiss sometimes and be touchy with each other but it was to a degree. You would not be the type of couples that you look like you were going at it in a public setting. But today was totally different.
You didn’t know if it was because he was going away for pre season training camp or if he just wanted to be close to you but Jamal was all over you. It started when you woke up with his arms around you. That was how you usually woke up when you stayed over or was sleeping in a bed together but he’d let you get out of bed when you wanted to.
But not today, he hold you in his arms shaking his head like a child when you asked him to let you go. You found it cute laughing when you’d finally get the chance to slip away from him. His expression as he laid in bed copied a child being told off.
It was followed when he suddenly wrapped his arms around your waist in the kitchen while you helped his sister bake a cake. You just smiled sweetly at how he would bury his head in the crook of your neck.“You guys make me want to vomit”his sister laughed. He just rolled his eyes leaving a kiss on your cheek before letting you go. “Are you okay”you whispered softly to him. You had fulling turned to look at him.
“Yeah…why wouldn’t I be”he asked, frowning a little at your question.“No, just asking”you smiled kissing his cheek before turning back to his sister.
It worried you that he was acting so clingy. You thought almost made you overthink it. What if he did something wrong? You shook that thought away immediately. He would tell you if something was wrong.
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It was now almost bed time and you sat in the living room with his mom. She was telling you some stories from when she was young. You guys had been talking for a hour now when Jamal appeared at the doorframe in his pyjamas. You waved him over.
He smiled to his mom and sat down next to you. You kept talking to his mom as he pulled you to him.
Your back was pressed to his chest, his lips to your temple while he hold your hand. You looked up then back to his mom with a confused expression.“It’s late we should go to bed”he said, you nodded slowly.“You go ahead I’ll be there in a second”you smiled. He nodded, walking to kiss his mom’s cheek before disappearing up the stairs. You turned back to his mom.“What’s with him today”she laughed, you flop back down joining her.
“He’s been all over me today…I don’t know what’s going on”you explained. She just smiled softly.“You should go before he comes to drag you up”she joked. You decided to listen to her and make your way to his room. You found him laid back in bed. After getting ready and jumping to bed, you finally laid down in his arms. He hold you so close you could feel his heart. He kissed you softly, it felt so passionate. The way he pushed his body against yours, his lips moving in sync while his hands grabbed on the back of your head. You felt light headed.
“I’m going to miss you”he whispered, you smiled finally understanding why he wanted to be so close to you.“That’s why you were being clingy today”his shock expression sent you into a laughing fit.“Don’t worry…I love clingy Jamal”you pulled him in kissing his lips. After a few seconds you pulled away smiling then left a few more kisses down his jaw. It was his turn to laugh.“I just want to be close to you”He whispered breathily kissing you back.
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When you were called up for the position of new assistant coach of the English team, you knew how people, fans and media, viewed you - a young hot burgeoning talent who the managers had brought in as their saving grace. And you were eager to prove them all right.
You were also painfully aware of the situation you were putting yourself in by accepting the offer, an attractive youngster like yourself surrounded by a bunch of equally attractive young men could prove testy. Despite, or rather because, of this you were prepared to make your first impression stick - as a strict, no-bullshit coach who wasn't here to mess around but rather to win, and to do it fast.
And of course, the first two men who walk into the locker room on your first session have to be Jude and Trent, who you recognise from the sound of their bickering even before you see them. The minute you lock eyes with the two of them though, and spot the eager smirks they exchange, you can already feel your plans crumbling.
You had been expecting competitiveness between all the men on the team, in a sport like this it was only natural. What you hadn't expected though, was to be able to use it to such an advantage. Trent and Jude's desires to show off in front of you seemed never-ending. It might've seemed self-obsessed to assume they were doing this for your sake, and you wouldn't have if it weren't for the fact that their eyes were constantly on yours throughout it all.
"Did you see that coach?" Trent called out to you after nutmegging Jude, the look on his face prouder than you had ever seen. You nod, a smile pulling at your lips.
And soon enough, you found yourself playing along with it, giving whichever of the pair you saw doing better the sweetest smile you could muster. Was it unprofessional? Yes, you were constantly mindful of that, painfully so. But regardless of how unconventional your methods were, no one could argue that they worked a charm.
England's "Fan Dilemmas" feat. Jude & Trent