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Welcome to my masterlist!

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Football

Drop the Act - Michael Olise

Injured - Hugo Ekitike

Basketball

We’ll meet again - Pelle Larsson

LA Confidential - Luka Doncic

Tennessee Orange - Dalton Knecht

Pelle x y/n

It was finally offseason for Pelle meaning another vacation to Sweden with his girlfriend. He had always tried to go to Sweden when he could to see his family and friends back in his hometown.

After an almost 13 hour drive, y/n and Pelle finally arrived in Sweden. The air felt almost cleaner there and both of them felt a sense of relief getting off the plane.

Their first stop would be his parents house since they were the most important people in his life and he had missed them while being in Miami.

After being picked up from the airport and getting to the Larsson house Pelle’s parents engulfed both of them in hugs. They missed y/n and Pelle and both of them missed his parents too.

They had caught up over coffee and then y/n and his mom started on dinner.

While getting something in the kitchen, y/n noticed a picture she hadn’t seen before. It was a picture of Pelle when he was young holding a basketball.

Pelle had noticed her staring at something longer than usual so he went to check it out. As soon as he came over she audibly said; “Aww so cute!”

Pelle, although not liking that she discovered this photo, laughed with her since he too, had not seen the picture and what she said had not been false.

“Ma i thought you put all of these photos in the attic.” Pelle asked his mother who had now realized the commotion in the kitchen.

“Well that one was way to cute to shove away so i decided to frame it to remember my sweet boy.” His mom said very enthusiastically.

Hugo Ekitike x y/n

Champions league nights were always Hugos favorite. He always made y/n go to Liverpool’s champions league games and she loved it. She loved how much he wanted her there.

It was the second leg of PSG v Liverpool. Every Liverpool fan was hoping for a comeback. Her included. She loved Liverpool even before her boyfriend had joined the club.

Being at a 2-0 loss from the first leg made both her and Hugo anxious. Liverpool hadn’t been on their best run in the Prem so they were hoping for a good Champions league run.

Hugo hadn’t been on his best game at all. Something about how he played felt off.

It wasn’t until the 31st minute when he went down in agony.

It felt like the whole world stopped for Hugo and for y/n. No one knew how to act. Everyone in the almost full Anfield waited for him to get up.

Hugo didn’t.

He had stayed down until he eventually got sent off. Everyone knew something was seriously wrong. Y/n knew how he was gonna act after the game.

“I fucked everything up.” Is what she knew Hugo would say.

Even though his injury wasn’t completely his fault, he would blame himself endlessly.

All she could do was be there for him.

And she was. She had comforted him when he found out it was his achilles. She comforted him when he found out he couldn’t come back until January 2027.

She knew it had ruined him so she showed up. Every appointment she had been there. And he needed her. She had helped him every step of the way so far.

She knows recovery will be hell but she will stick with him even when he gets moody or tries to speed up recovery.