Sth cute with sancho where he takes you know your first ever date
Cheers to Many More
ahh thank you for this request<33
this was in my drafts for almost a year 😭
y/n: your name
2nd person pov
“Ellie! Do I look okay?” You asked your best friend as you curled your hair.
Ellie rolled her eyes, “Y/N! How many times do I have to tell you that you look amaz-”
You quickly turned around after she stopped speaking mid sentence.
“What?” You questioned, panic rising in your voice.
“Your hair is already curly and you’re seriously curling your hair.” Ellie deadpanned.
“I don’t know I thought it’d look cute.” You justified.
“Don’t even know who this boy is yet he’s already got you acting senseless.” Ellie shook her head.
“Ellie!” You scolded.
“What? Its true. Everyone’s a fool when it comes to love.” Ellie quoted.
“What would you know? You’ve never been in a relationship.” You teased.
“And neither have you.” Ellie shot back.
“At least I’m making an effort. Can you hand me my converse too please?” You asked, gesturing at the white shoes.
Once you were done with your hair you grabbed a pair of high waisted mom jeans. They were a nice light denim shade and fit loosely for optimal comfort. In addition, you chose a v-neck, dusty pink speckled smocked long sleeve top.
Looking at the clock you cursed as you realised you’d soon be running late. You changed very quickly, grabbed your coat and purse with all your necessities in it.
You ran to open the door and was about to slip outside before a voice popped up out of nowhere.
“He’s not picking you up?” Ellie furrowed her eyebrows.
“Uhh no, we agreed to meet at the cafe. I didn’t want to be picked up just yet.” You informed.
“Safety reasons. Smart move. Okay now go! I want all the details when you get home!” Ellie called as you left.
Seeing as it was getting dark, you called for an Uber to take you to the quaint little cafe.
Fifteen minutes later, in your Uber, you tried to stop from panicking as you were on your way to your destination.
The Uber driver was able to identify your worry as well.
“You alright miss?” He asked with concern.
You shot him a bright smile, “Oh yes. Sorry, just first date jitters.”
“Nothing to worry about. I’m sure you’ll be fine.” he comforted.
“Thank you. I’m sure I’ll be fine by the time we get there.” You mumbled.
“I believe so too because here we are.” The driver announced, pulling into a spot on the side of a busy little street.
“Thank you so much.” You breathed before exiting the Uber and entering the cafe.
Upon walking in the cafe, your jaw dropped at realising it was no cutesy little nook.
The cafe was rather upscale and looked way too fancy to be anything you’ve ever stepped foot in. As you looked around you saw everyone in much more formal attire in comparison to your jeans and converse outfit.
“Miss. Do you have a reservation?” the hostess politely asked.
You didn’t know that cafes took reservations.
“Uhhh I’m meeting someone. Probably under Sancho for the surname?” You guessed.
The hostess nodded with a wave of recognition.
“Ahh yes, we‘ve been expecting you Miss Y/F/N Y/L/N. Please follow me.” You were instructed.
As you walked on you found it hard to pry your eyes away from everything going on around you. There was just so much to look at.
A smile found its way onto your face as you saw your date sitting at the table, scrolling through his phone. The hostess left you be as you made your way over to the table, Jadon looking up when he heard footsteps.
He immediately grinned and gave you a big hug, pulling out your chair for you like a true gentleman.
“So how are you?” He eagerly asked.
“Good. How about you?” You responded.
“Better now that youre here.” he replied earnestly.
You looked down at your lap as you felt your face turn red.
“Aww did I make ya blush?” He chuckled.
“What? No obviously not.” You defended, embarrassed out of your mind.
Jadon smirked, sipping his glass of water.
“So how’s your cousin?” He asked with a look of genuine care.
“She’s great, thank you so much. What you did meant the world to her.” You answered.
“Don‘t sweat it. Plus, it was a pleasure to meet both of you.” Jadon smiled.
Two weeks ago, you and your fourteen year old cousin, Gracie had spent the day walking about Manchester, shopping, eating and just having fun. While in one of the stores, Gracie squealed once she thought she saw Jadon Sancho. She made you stay in the store until her suspicions were confirmed when a few others stated asking for pictures, tickets, and autographs.
So, she made you go up to young footballer with her and get his signature and pictures with him. He even gave her a signed shirt. You appreciated the kind gesture but what you didn’t know was that you had caught Jadon’s eye.
So he asked for your Instagram with no hesitance at all. You were only persuaded to do so once you saw the encouraging look on your younger cousin’s face.
Later that day, your cousin would claim that he was obviously into you and would probably become your boyfriend in the near future.
You shook your head and laughed at Gracie’s prediction. However, when you and Jadon began to message each other everyday, it was no longer you laughing.
Back to present day you sat nervously in your sit just as Jadon looked up from his menu.
Clearing your throat you began speaking, “So uh, I saw your match today.”
Jadon’s ears perked up at that like a dog.
“You watched the match? Thought you didn’t like football” He smiled softly.
You laughed, “Gracie convinced me too. Surprisingly it wasn’t boring. You had a pretty nice goal too.”
Jadon’s smile turned into a grin at that.
“Well, I feel very privileged that you watched football for me.”
“Now, tell me about your day.” Jadon suggested, covering your hand with his.
You began blushing more at the contact. What was it about this man that made you feel so warm inside? With butterflies in your stomach.
You shrugged your shoulders, “Not much. Some errands, uni work, and then I watched Gilmore Girls for the rest of the day.”
Jadon’s mouth dropped open.
“You watch Gilmore Girls too?” He questioned.
This time it was your turn to be in shock.
“Jadon, you watch Gilmore Girls?” You asked.
For some reason, Jadon and Gilmore Girls did not seem to go together.
“Of course I do! Team Jess for life!” He cheered.
You would’ve pinned him as a Jess person. However, you yourself strongly had team Logan preferences. Through the rest of the night, there was no awkward pauses at all. You found yourselves having a lot more in common than you once thought. In started with arguing about Gilmore Girls opinions all the way to talking about both of your loves for travel.
By the end of the night, it was clear you were both enamoured with each other. Walking out of the restaurant you were about to, sadly, go your own ways before Jadon grabbed your arm.
“Come back to my place would you?” He whispered in your ear.
You shivered at his voice. But there wasn’t anything you wanted more. You grinned and nodded at him. Jadon wrapped his arm around your shoulders and your arm around his waist as you both walked into the cold night, giggling amongst yourselves.
It was young love in its finest form.
