#hat-trick

These two are hobbyist magicians. Deserae has a magic wand that can make things grow or shrink. She usually uses this to shrink Bun and pull him out of her hat.

notes: I haven't really proof read this so ignore any mistakes lol <3

“Good luck” you whisper in masons ear as you go to pull out of your hug. He was standing outside chelsea changing rooms ready for the match against norwich city.

With a strong grip still on your waist, he gently whispers back “your all the luck I need.” kissing your head and then entering the changing rooms.

“Honestly, you guys make me feel sick, but you're cute so it doesn’t matter.” lewis says with a huff as you both walk down the corridor to go to the stands. You can’t help but roll your eyes at his comment.

You had been to every single Chelsea home match since the begging of the season, you always like to be there when he scores his first goal of the season. A tradition you had picked up when you first stared dating when you was only 16.

Although It became more difficult as you became adults, mason because he was now a professional footballer and had more matches to play, and you being a famous YouTube and social media star you become nervous of getting huddled by fans and crowds at matches.

So far he hasn’t scored this season and you knew he was feeling slightly disheartened about it. But this morning you assured him that it will happen, and even if he doesn’t get on the score sheet he’s going to do great in todays match. Your always keep to remind him that your always proud of him no matter what, and mason loved that you was always there from him, supporting him when he needs you most. He loves you more than you know, and is extremely great-full to have you in his life.

Sitting in your cold seat with masons brother Lewis, you had black puffer jacket and black cap on (that you stole from mason) and a blue number 19 shirt nestled warmly underneath, (the shirt also stolen from mason)

You noticed masons team mates timo and Christian sat in the seats in front of you, with there hoods up protecting themselves from the coldness outside.

You pat timo on the head, flashing him a huge smile while offering him one of your wine gums.

And not long after that the players get ready for kick off. Your chest grows warm as you notice mason on the side with a huge smile on his face talking to chilly while stretching to warm up. After the game started mason scored 8 minutes in, Lewis could have sworn he’s never seen you scream so much and timo could have sworn his ear drum popped. You cheered for his goal and felt your eyes go glossy because you know how long he had waited for this. After that you sat though the whole game shouting even louder when he scored his second and third goal.

After the match you was buzzing to run down onto the pitch to congratulate mason. Walking down the tunnel with your vip lanyard that you and Lewis had on so security would let you thought, you notice mason on the feild. He was all sweaty and his hair was stuck to his forehead, with the football under his arm and a hand on his hip. “Mase” you practically shouted it loud enough for the whole stadium to hear as you sprinted over to your boyfriend.

As soon as he heard ‘mase’ , you only ever called him that, he threw the ball at chilly.

“look after that for me would you mate” as he ran over to you. His smile was absolutely everything you wrap your arms around his shoulders your hand grazing the stubble on the back of his neck. He wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you up and spins you around. You both knew that people were around taking videos from the stands and all the interviewers cameras were panned on the two of you, but you didn’t care. As soon as he spun you around you brought your hands up to his face and heald his cheeks.

“You scored!” You screeched, a huge smile plastered on both your faces. But before he could say anything.

“THREE TIMES!” you screamed, mason laughed at your excitement he knew how proud you are of him.

“Thank you y/n” he said in a calm voice.

“For what?” You say looking him in the eyes as he now has a serious face.

“Believing in me all the time” you just smile and pull him in for a kiss. You bend back as he leans forward to deepen the kiss. It was slow and passionate, and everyone was watching. Once mason pulled away pecking your lips a few more times for good measure, you giggle and kiss his freckly nose.

“I love you” slips from masons mouth. A word you guys say often, like when you end a phone call, or when you say goodbye but the way he said it tonight was different, he really really meant it.

“I-“ you was cut off before you could finish.

“Mason mount, you can’t just walk away from an interview, get back here now” you giggle while placing your hand from his neck and now on his chest.

“My little goal scorer.” You peak his lips one more time, “can’t wait to congratulate you properly when we get home” a smirk playing on your lips.

He was thinking of all the very unholy things he was going to do to you later when you got home, groaning with annoyance while he was being shouted out by Chelsea’s pr manager, and Jen was a very scary woman. He turns around to see an angry Jen tapping her foot, when he turns back to you you both giggle.

“Wait, dont go anywhere I want you to sign my ball” he kisses your hand while removing it from his chest and steps back to leave.

“Oh hey Lewis, thanks for coming bro, means a lot that you stood in the stands with my way to over excited girlfriend,’ who just might I add nearly knocked me out on multiple occasions! Especially when you got that hatrick, ugh and all the pda i just experienced too, where is my best brother of the year award?.” Says Lewis in a sarcastic manor behind me.

Devastating DIOGO!! YNWA!!