#judebellinghamimagines

Surprise Visits

You had met Jude through mutual friends while he played for Birmingham. What started of as a tight-knit friendship had quickly developed into a loving relationship. Despite the fact that you both were young, you knew that your relationship was strong and that it had the potential to last for a very long time.

Jude loved pretty much all of your qualities, but if he had to choose his favorite - it would be how supportive you were of those you loved. That's why, when he signed for Borussia Dortmund, you were both extremely happy and proud. You supported him every step of his career, even when it meant that he had to move out of England; and away from you.

Making a long-distance relationship work was a challenging task; filled by different obstacles. It requires not only love and affection, but also prioritizing and sacrifices. Although you were young, you knew this - having learned it the hard way. That is why, when Jude's parents suggested that you could fly out to Germany for one of Jude's matches, you agreed to their idea. Although you would be gone only three days, it was on a really short notice and you would be missing an important lecture, however it was worth it as it would make your boyfriend happy.

It was currently 10:24 am on the Friday you were set to leave, and you were doing some frantic last minute packing before going to the airport. Your mom was helping you by holding up all kinds of items, occasionally throwing one into the small suitcase. Finally the two of you finished, and you got into the car and headed to the airport.

After a couple of minutes in silence, your mom spoke up. "Well then, are you excited about seeing Jude again?"

"Yeah, I've missed him like crazy! I can't wait to surprise him," you smiled.

You fiddled with the strings of your hoodie as you spoke. Although you were telling the truth about missing Jude and about being excited, there was a tiny part of you that felt nervous as well. It had been a while since the two of you last saw each other in person, and although you knew it was a tad crazy - you worried about things feeling different when you reunited. However, you tried your best to push those worries aside for the rest of the trip - focusing on seeing your boyfriend again.

Getting off the plane, you checked through your texts, trying to find out where to meet Denice - Jude's mom. She was supposed to pick you up and take you back to Jude's place.

Only seconds later you felt her embrace you in a hug,"Y/N, so good to see you again, honey! Jude's still at training, so how about we stop for a coffee before going home?

About an hour and a half later it was time for Jude to come back from training.

Seated on the couch you could hear Jude unlocking the door and entering the apartment. Your chest was about to burst of excitement as he stepped into the living room, throwing his bag on the floor. When he started walking towards the kitchen, completely missing the fact that you sat there, you couldn't help but to let out a laugh; which then caught his attention.

As he laid eyes on you his entire face changed. His eyes widened in shock, and his lips formed a huge grin. "Y/N!"

Jude barely got the chance to step forward before you got off the couch and threw yourself into his arms.

"I've missed you so much," you whispered, your face in the crook of his neck - inhaling his familiar scent.

He hugged you to tight that you felt as if you couldn't breath. "I've missed you too, like a ridiculous amount."

His eyes widened once again as he realized, "Wait - does that mean you'll get to watch the game on Sunday?" Although you had visited him in Germany before, this would be only the second time you see him play for Borussia Dortmund. The first was not a good match for him, and he was determined to make this one a better one.

"Yeah, so you better play your best," you commanded while poking him playfully.

"With you watching I'll obviously have to."

He leaned in for a quick peck, before pulling back. You ran your fingers through his hair and smiled at him.

"I'll even dedicate a goal to you," he promised before kissing you again - deepening the kiss and enjoying the moment.

Comforting him

Quality time

Part two of ‘Surprise Visits’

For the entire weekend Jude was loving your company. Apart from pregame training and meetings with the team, he stayed by your side every waking minute. His mom often made comments on how you must be struggling to even breath with how clingy Jude was being, always having an arm around your waist or on your thigh and never moving more than a foot away from you.

Eventually, after two whole days of hanging out and having fun, Sunday arrived. Your flight luckily wasn't until late in the evening, so you had time to be there for Jude both during the game and afterwards- hopefully for the victory celebration.

"I'm honestly a bit nervous," Jude admitted after you had wished him good luck. "I haven't really played my best lately." Although he didn't admit it to you, the fact that you were going to watch made him want to play better even more.

Kissing him, you tried your best to comfort him. "I believe in you, you'll play great no matter what."

Turns out that you had been right. Dortmund played wonderfully, and smashed their opponent with a score of 3-1. Jude played really good, and managed an amazing assist to Haaland who then scored the first goal of the match.

The second the game ended you stood up from your seat in the restricted area, reserved for family, and rushed over to where you would meet Jude. It took a couple of minutes, seeing how he and the rest of the team spent time in the locker room, but eventually he finally emerged.

"I told you I would dedicate a goal to you," Jude said, wrapping his arms around you and placing his head in the crook of your neck.

"You didn't score though," you teased, hugging him right back.

He protested, "I assisted! And I'm sure Erling agrees that the goal could be to you."

"Really?" You asked with a smile. "He dedicated a goal to me? I'll have to thank him then."

Jude let out a groan of frustration. "You're hopeless!" He then looked at you with a pouty face before burying his face in your hair and inhaling your strawberry-flavored shampoo.

"I'm only joking," you laughed while mentally cooing of Jude's pouting. He truly was the cutest, yet most handsome, guy in the entire world. And he was all yours.

Some of the boys invited you out to celebrate, but Jude politely declined their invitation. The two of you only had about an hour left until you had to leave for the airport, and he wanted to soak up all the time he possible could with you.

The last hour went by way to fast, and all of a sudden it was time for you to leave. Jude and his mom took you to the airport, his mom driving while you and Jude sat in the backseat - talking in hushed voices about how much you were going to miss each other.

"You know," you spoke up, Jude paying attention to you immediately, "in about a month I get a couple of weeks off and I was thinking that I could come and visit again then? Stay a little longer then a weekend."