Part 2 please 😭😭 Hugo has to explain himself, do a big grand gesture and put Ms braider in her place before I grab my belt!

She’s no one-Hugo Ekitike

note: 😭🫵🏽i said i was not gonna do a part 2 omds, you’re lucky my brain was cooperating today

you mumbled out a good morning to Borka as you took your seat at the kitchen island, stretching out and letting a yawn slip.

“good morning sleepy head” Borka smiled handing you her baby girl before returning to breakfast

since the fall out with Hugo you’d taken refuge at the Szobozlai household for the week, they gave you a ear and a shoulder, agreeing that Hugo was in the wrong with how he had allowed his braider to get too comfortable with him and not standing up for you in the eye of the public.

you tried not to disturb their lifestyle too much, especially with a new born, you were ready to leave that morning but Borka had firmly refused, citing how good of a sitter you were

“i have not had this many naps before” she giggled

sliding a plate over to you, she looked at you sympathetically

“how are you holding mama?” she asked taking her baby

“i’m getting there” you say taking the fork “he won’t stop texting me”

“he’s desperate” she says

“i just need space to get my thoughts in order” you sigh poking the food around

“are you thinking of breaking up with him?” she asks

a silence settles, you had thought over the prospects of ending your 4 year relationship with Hugo many times in the still night

“over this?” you whisper

“if it makes you feel this deeply hurt enough not to communicate with him for a week, then i fear it is reason to break up” Borka reasons

“break up?” a voice yells

you both look over to find Hugo standing next to a sheepish Dominik

“Dom” Borka grits out with wide eyes

“he wouldn’t stop pestering me” he says with apologetic eyes “just talk to him please”

Borka squeezes your hand, an apology in her gesture before leaving you with Hugo, firmly pinching Domiki’s ear as she leaves

“please no” Hugo whispers “please don’t break up with me”

“your hair” you say finally registering the loss of curls, you reach your hands out to run your hands through the shaven hair

“i hurt you and i had to do something about it” he says leaning into your touch

“but Hugo-

“please, i’ll do anything you want just please come back i havn’t been the same” Hugo says with a wobbly voice

you sigh

“Hugo, if we’re gonna do this you have to respect my boundaries, i’m not opposed to you having female friends but not like this Hugo, i don’t want to be an idiot” you say

“yes, i’m done with her, we’re not in contact and i’ll keep my hair short” he pleads

“okay” you smile “i’m coming home”

“oh thank God” Dominik yells “you have no idea how miserable he’s been during training, not even Jeremy can make him smile”

“that bad?” you ask

“i lost the love of my life” Hugo pouts

“you better treat her right or i’m signing you up for the Hungarian military” Borka threatens

She’s nothing- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: Ekitike x gf!reader

note: 🧍🏾‍♀️yeah don’t ask for a 2nd part

“wait, bébé you’re not being serious are you?” Hugo asked watching you roll your suitcase down the stairs

“that’s the problem with you Hugo!” you snap “you think everything is a fucking joke! and it’s not!”

Hugo is taken aback, stopping dead in his tracks as you turn to finally face him since he’d arrived. Your face is wet with tears, eyes red rimmed, nose snotty; he feels his heart break at the thought of being the reason you were so distraught

“this isn’t some joke, this is my life! my heart, my feelings my fucking public image here!” you say wiping away at the snot

“bebe i didn’t think this was this serious” Hugo says

“of cause you didn’t” you sigh “this shit hurts Hugo, the constant posting of you when she has other clients, the comments, the DM’s, i’m the one that looks like a fool while you get praised for juggling a football career and two women”

Hugo’s mouth opens and closes as he tries to find an answer, a way to turn the hands of time and reverse your pain. While yes he had a close relationship with his braider, it wasn’t nothing beyond platonic; despite them seeing each other weekly and the occasional flying out for away games he saw her as nothing but a sister

you too hadn’t had an issue with her, having met her and even asked her to be your plus one at some of Hugo’s games, you didn’t see her a problem but then came the posts. Her instagram full of him like he was her only client, attending games you couldn’t dripped out in his kit and yelling his name.

Your final straw came when she posted a voice note of his saying “i need you now”

the flood of tags, dms and headlines became too much, and Hugo refusing to address them and allow people to draw their own conclusions wasn’t helping the situation and the Liverpool WAG’s questioning your relationships felt like an extra knife

“i’ve had enough Hugo” you sniff

Hugo feels as though his legs are made led, unmoving as he watches you put your keys on the counter and walk out of the house. The silence that settles as he listens to your car drive away eats at him, he knows he should have done better, but he let the situation fester beyond his control and now?

Little guard-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x mom!reader x Hakim x RM players

note: i 100% went the other way omds

if there was one thing Hakim was, was overprotective of his dad, which is why taking him to matches didn’t happen often. The little boy was squirming in your lap, whining everytime his father would hit the floor or was even pushed, and despite your attempts at calming him down, you knew he would only be alright once he was in his fathers arms.

Hakim bolted past everyone, not bothering to look at you as you made your way down to the pitch. Hugo bent down to pick Hakim up, tucking him into his oversized jacket to keep him from the cold as he lay his head on his father’s shoulder.

“Hakim have you been crying?” Ibou asked looking at the little boys red rimmed eyes

“papa hurt” Hakim sniffed

“non mon bébé, i’m fine you see” Hugo said tickling his stomach

as Hakim tried to stop his father, Kylian came to greet his fellow French mates.

“Kimmie!” Kylian greeted the little one who turned firmly away from him with a stern pout

“oh?” Hugo questioned “Hakim”

“uh uh!” Hakim whined “hurt papa!”

“I didn’t hurt your papa! it was Camavinga!” Kylian said

“you’re wearing the same kit, he can’t tell” Ibou laughed

“awe c’mon Hakim, Uncle Ky is sorry” Kylian pleaded

“uh uh!” Hakim protested pushing his uncle away from his father

“have i missed something?” Tchouameni laughed joining the crowd

“Hakim is just angry at Kylian for the challenges on his dad during the match” Ibou laughed

Tchouameni laughed, giving Hakimi a wave which Hakim didn’t return, wriggling out of his fathers grasp to put him down. Hakim waddled over to Tchoameni, unleashing a reign of attacks on his leg with all the might his small fists could carry.

"okay that's enough" Hugo said picking him up again "Papa is alright, you can see right mon ange?"

"mmh" Hakim hummed in agreement

"so say sorry to your uncles for not speaking to them" Hugo says

"no" Hakim says crossing his arms

MY mommy!- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: dad!Hugo x mom!reader

note: aye aye, his name is Hakim Ekitike🫵🏽

Hakim’s baby clinginess was often the topic of the joke at the Liverpool table, how the infant didn’t want to be in anyone else’s arms but yours, often embarassing Hugo when he tried to show his son off to his teammates.

you sat at the Anfield breakfast bar, waiting for the friendly barista to make your hot chocolate as you kept conversation with Mo about adapting to parenthood. Hakim scanned the room with his big brown eyes, binki nestled between his gums as he familiarised himself with his dad’s teammates that would come and greet.

“mon amour Dominik says Hakim hates me” Hugo whined walking up to you

“Dom” you scold lightly “why would you say such!”

“because it’s true” Dominik laughs

“no it’s not” Hugo says going to kiss you

but the strong small hand of Hakim comes into contact with his cheek before he can find your lips

“ouch” Hugo backs away rubbing his cheek

“did your child just assult you?” Ryan asks with a laugh

“oh you can’t explain that away” Curtis laughs

“wait” Hugo says

he kisses your cheek and Hakim lets out a whine, squirming in your hold

“he doesn’t want your filthy lips near his mommy” Curtis says simply

“well she’s my girl” Hugo says grabbing your face and kissing you deeply

Hakim releases the binki, lip wobbling before letting out a shriek cry as if he’d be hit

“oh dada is a meanie!” Dominik says as you bounce the baby

“what a horrible dad, making your own child cry” Ryan adds

“boooo!” Curtis boos

you roll your eyes as you bring Hakim down to calmness, putting his pacifier in his mouth and kissing his chubby cheeks

“i’m sorry my boy, your daddy is a meanie” you coo “no more kisses for him”

“yeah! deprive that meanie!” Curtis adds

“10 match ban!” Dominik adds

“you guys are horrible” Mo laughs “don’t worry he’ll grow out of it”

“soon i hope” Hugo says “i’m already dizzy thinking about having no kisses”

pairing: dad!Ekitike x mom!reader x Hakim Ekitike

summary: Hakim loves getting on his dads nerves

you call it FFF

Fast Flying French

which normally happens when Hakim rage baits his father to the point where a vein coms across his forehead and he’s meshing English, German and French to argue his point across while Hakim sits back with a smirk on his face and you’re trying to grasp the gist of what the argument is even about

today it was more visible, so you caught on quick.

In the backyard where Hugo has been soaking up the sun, Hakim walked in swim trunks and a fresh new Arsenal shirt with the name Saka on the back.

“what the fuck are you wearing?” Hugo asked

“swim trunks and a shirt” Hakim says

“i can see but what the fuck is that?” Hugo says pointing to the kit

“oh just the coldest kit with the best player in the world” Hakim says

“crazy way to spell Salah” Hugo shoots back

“washed” Hakim says flopping onto the couch

you could almost feel Hugo’s temper rise, the twitch in his eye, the deep breathe then it came. The flurry of angry French, mixed with German cuss words and even some English, Hugo was furious as he breathed harder with every sentence

Hakim? smirking.

eating up his dad’s anger

“oh you little shit” Hugo yelled registering his son’s intention

“you are so easy dad” Hakim laughed

“i’ll show you easy” Hugo said grabbing his phone

the house fell silent, you thought the war was over then came the gasp

“YOU CUT OFF THE NETFLIX AND ALLOWANCE?”

“that’ll show you to wear that fuck ass kit under my roof” Hugo said

“what am i meant to do now?” Hakim asked

“take a walk” Hugo shrugged “you’ll never walk alone no?”

Clubbing-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: bf!Hugo x gf!reader

note: I'm gonna do a head cannon here I fear, I've written enough club fics to be irritated by the descriptions

you walk in and you're a princess

doesn't let you pay for anything OR speak to the waiters

if you get flirt with? hes just watching with a smirk because he knows you've got this

unless the guy gets physical, then he's stepping in

gives you the occasional kiss

doesn't get sloppy drunk, just a light buzz

lets YOU get as drunk as you want

orders whatever you want

doesn't bat an eye at the girls trying to throw themselves at him

watches you dance and laugh with your friends

Hugo is a section baddie

He's in the booth, nursing his drink and lipsyncing to the song playing while you're in his lap or next to him

YOU have to pull him onto the dance floor

once you've successfully got him down from his couch, hands on your waist

watches you with adoration as you yell our lyrics and dance against him

when the song winds down? God help him

hes holding back as you grind on him

once you get even tipsy you're just a flirty bastard, a little minx, hands everywhere, grabbing and pulling at him and he needs to give you a little warning

as the night winds down he's holding you close

swaying with you as you wait for your uber

gives you his jacket if you're cold, or just hugs you close if hes not wearing a jersey and you're cold

thanks ml 🤭

Save her-Hugo Ekitike

pairing: bff!Hugo x bff!reader

note: everyone is requesting the same damn storyline, I am tiyad now

Hugo's fingers drummed against the steering wheel, the radio on low as the rain thumped against his car, clad in pj pants and a hoodie he watched with tired eyes as you walked out of the Resturant, the door opened and closed and you lay your head on the head rest, eyes closed, breath heavy

another failed date

"thank you" you breathe out

"sure thing" Hugo says blandly

a beat of silence passes before Hugo notices you're crying

"hey now" he says turning his body toward you "what happened?"

"it was awful" you breathe out wiping at your face

"tell me about it" he says

its as if the world moves in slow motion, as you rant to Hugo your lips move but no words register, as if he's under water. His focus is on your lips, with every word, the way your tongue darts out to wet them, his brain is moving slower than his body and suddenly hes cupping your face and pulling you into a kiss

"Hugo" you say slowly pulling from him

"I'm" Hugo trails off, finally registering what hes done "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable"

"no you didn't I've been waiting for you to do this" you giggle

"oh thank God, I thought our friendship was done for" Hugo smiles

"I mean it is" you say "because now we'll be dating"

Paws off- Hugo Ekitike

pairing: bf!Hugo x gf!reader x Ryan Gravenberch

note: sorry to Ryan

Being Hugo's best friend meant the Anfield staff wasn't shy to your presence, holding aa bag with a new pair of Hugo's boots and a bottle of ice cold water you greet the staff as you make your way to the pitch where practice is currently happening

you take a quiet seat by the pitch side and take your phone out, drowning out the noise of the boys practicing as you wait for Hugo to notice or Slot to give them a water break.

"I wasn't aware we'd have an audience today, I would have polished up on my skills" a voice says

you look up to find one of Hugo's teammates standing at the barriers, a smile-smirk on his face

"I'm Ryan" he says

"nice to meet you" you say "you don't have an audience I'm here for someone"

"me?" he asks with a smirk

"Hugo" you correct without movement

"he didn't tell me his sister was this beautiful" Ryan continues "might have to start stomaching his humour since we'll be in-laws"

"oh uh-

"mon amor" Hugo yells jogging up to you, you wave at him before hes in front of you, placing a kiss to your lips before bending to take the bag

"I'm forever gratful for you mon bebe" he smiles kissing your forehead

"you're lucky I was on my way to class" you poke at him

"oh I see you've met Ryan" Hugo says finally acknowledging the stunned Dutchman

"yup, and now I'm leaving" you smile waving at them "see you at home brother"

Hugo gives a confused look