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background: a night of watching reality tv opens insecurities up and arguments.
(all pics from pinterest, all rights reserved)
notes: so first post of the week (i may have lied im delusional) BUTT this turned into angst after i had to rewrite it.. enjoy also in the texts the emojis glitched so now im crashing out..
word count: 988
warning: this is a alternative universe, angst ending.. rome and caleb tag teaming bullying colston in the end
The reason why they were watching Love Island in the first place was because Y/N had finally gotten tired of competing with the entire Bears roster for her boyfriend's attention.
For the last three weeks, Colston had been everywhere, not in a bad way but he was everywhere. From golfing with Caleb once a week then going out to eat, playing video games with him too.
And somehow Rome got himself into it too,they were all together every other night doing something.
At first Y/N hadn't minded, she genuinely liked that Colston had friends and teammates he was close with. But eventually she'd started noticing a pattern, whenever she looked for him, he was gone, with the guys.
Whenever she suggested doing something together, there was always a "later." And it never came as always. So when she forced him to spend the evening with her, there was no choice. Luckily he showed up.
Though the amount of confusion he'd displayed during the first fifteen minutes had nearly killed her.
The two of them were stretched across the couch, Y/N had a glass of wine in her hand.
Colston had stolen half her blanket despite not needing it at all.
"Wait."
Y/N didn't even look away from the TV.
"What?"
"They share rooms?"
"Yes."
"All of them?"
"Yes."
He stared at the screen.
"That's crazy."
She snorted.
"You're just figuring that out?"
"No.".
"Look."
Corbin and Kenzie were under the covers mostly, clearly not sleeping. Colston blinked twice before turning back at Y/N.
"They be doing that at night?"
Y/N nearly choked on her wine.
"Colston."
"What?"
His expression was completely serious, "They got cameras everywhere."
"Yes."
"They know the cameras are there?"
"Yes.
His eyebrows shot up, "That's insane."
Y/N laughed so hard she had tears in her eyes, and for the next hour he became progressively more invested despite claiming every five minutes that the show was stupid.
By the end of the episode he knew everybody's names thankfully.
"I thought this show was dumb."
"It is."
By the first look for the next night, she felt content that this was a mini date for them. She missed them sitting together talking, being normal.
She saw Colston grab her phone and instantly knew, the feeling set in her stomach.
Colston stood from the couch stretching.
"Alright."
Her eyes followed him.
"Alright?"
"Yeah."
He shoved his phone into his pocket.
"Gonna hop on the game."
Y/N stared at him.
The warmth she'd been feeling disappeared almost instantly.
"With who?"
He looked at her like the answer was obvious, like it was flashing on his big forehead.
"Caleb. Rome. The guys."
Silence, the deathly kind and Colston noticed it immediately.
"What?"
Y/N slowly set her wine glass down.
"No."
He laughed.
She stood up, “No you aren’t leaving.”
“And why is that?”
The fact that he genuinely didn't understand made something inside her crack a little, because from his perspective this was probably no big deal.
And suddenly she was spending more time looking at pictures of him than actually seeing him.
"You've been gone constantly."
"What?"
"You have."
"Baby-"
"No."
She shook her head, "Seriously.”
Now he realized this wasn't about video games, this was about something else, something bigger than normal.
"You've been with Caleb every day."
“Thats not true and you know-”
“Everyday, and Rome too.”
“Alright.”
“And the other guys-”
“Y/N.” He massaged his temple while she kept speaking, clearly annoyed.
“And then you come home.. And you’re tired.”
The room got quieter, and Colston wasn't talking anymore. Because suddenly he was seeing it, actually seeing the hurt she was going through.
"You know what I feel like?"
His stomach dropped.
"What?"
"A display."
Immediately his face fell.
"A display?"
"Like something sitting in the corner waiting for you to remember it exists."
"Baby."
"No."
"You are not-"
"I barely see you."
The words hit harder than anything else she'd said in awhile, because they were true. And the worser part? He didn’t have a rebuttal.
"I've just been busy."
The second it left his mouth he regretted it, Y/N's eyebrows shot up.
"Busy?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Busy?"
She pointed toward him.
"That's exactly what I mean, I can’t deal with you like this.”
Colston rubbed a hand over his face, she was right and that was the problem. The strength drained out of him and his face softened.
“Im sorry.”
Y/N blinked.
The apology came so fast she wasn't expecting it.
"I'm serious."
He moved closer.
"I am."
His voice was quieter now.
"I didn't realize I was doing that."
"You were."
"I know."
The conversation hurt bad.
But it mattered, at least he wasn't arguing anymore, wasn’t trying to excuse himself at all.
"I missed you."
The words left him before he could stop them.
Her expression softened, he looked genuinely miserable. Like he hated the fact she'd felt that way.
"I'm sorry."
Again.
Softer this time.
"I really am."
Y/N stared at him for a moment and wrapped her arms around him and he immediately he folded around her. Like he'd been waiting for permission to let go, his chin settled on top of her head.
Arms locking around her waist holding her close.
"I'm sorry." He mumbled into her hair.
"I know."
"I'm serious."
"I know."
Another squeeze, stronger this time.
"I'm really sorry."
That finally made her laugh.
Because now he sounded genuinely distressed, like he was trying to apologize enough times to make up for three weeks at once.
"I know, Colston."
He buried his face against her shoulder.
Still holding her.
Still refusing to let go.
"I'm gonna do better."
And for once she believed him.
Because the game upstairs had been forgotten completely, his phone was untouched. Caleb can wait and so could everyone else, the girl he loved mattered more than anything.
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background: the ring ceremony a couple of months after the seahawks win of super bowl 60 has a new couple coming out of the shadows for the first time.
(all pics from pinterest, all rights reserved)
notes: first aj fic!! anyways i do want to mention there is y/n having doubt of them being a couple in public (because the media can be a bitch..) anyways
word count: 1.3k
warning: this is a alternative universe, fluff, aj being a lover boyyy in the beginning like ouu shii
Y/N spent the entire afternoon pretending not to be nervous for the sake of AJ not worrying about her. It wasn’t about the dress, the heels, or her walking into the biggest event of the year for champions.
But she was nervous because tonight would be the first time anyone saw her with AJ.
For almost a year, she and AJ had somehow managed to keep things private. Not secret exactly. His family knew. Her family knew. A handful of teammates knew.
Luckily, the public knew nothing, no Instagram launches or accidental background appearances in her videos or his sightings. And now she was standing in her and AJ’s apartment in downtown Seattle, staring at herself while trying not to puke everywhere with her anxiety.
The blue dress on her was drop dead gorgeous as it hugged every curve perfectly, the front dipped low enough to show cleavage without being inappropriate, while the back was completely open all the way down to her lower back.
AJ stepped out of the bedroom, adjusting the cufflinks on his suit, and immediately froze.
His mouth literally fell open to the ground.
"Wow."
Y/N rolled her eyes.
"Don't."
"No."
He laughed, “No, hold on.”
“AJ..”
He crossed the room immediately. The extremely tall tight end stopped in front of her and looked her up and down, and then did it once again.
"Holy shit."
She covered her face.
"Stop."
"I'm serious."
His eyes widened.
"Baby."
He looked genuinely stunned.
"You're the prettiest woman I've ever seen."
She felt flustered immediately, "You're biased."
He looked back down again, “Okay, but who allowed this??”
"It's just a dress."
"Just a dress?"
He looked personally offended.
"Do you see yourself?"
She couldn't stop smiling.
AJ dropped down into a squat in front of her, this giant man putting on her heels nearby.
"What are you doing?"
"You'll fall."
"I know how to wear heels."
“Oh really?”
She smacked his shoulder lightly, being careful not to make him fall, which wouldn’t happen with his size.
AJ grinned.
Then carefully took her foot into his hand, gentler than anything he does, even on the field. Yet somehow it made her heart melt, because if you told AJ months ago he’d ever get to this stag,e he’d slap you for lying.
He fastened the strap around her ankle.
Then the other one.
"There."
He stood back up.
Then his eyes landed on the partially zipped dress.
"Turn around."
Y/N did.
The backless design exposed most of her back and he gulped loudly.
"You're trying to kill me."
She looked in the mirror, debating if she could put this conversation off, maybe it was a insecurity digging deep into her mind and pretend everything was fine, but this man could see right through her.
“You know.. What if your teammates dont like me?”
“What?”
“I know it sounds stupid.”
AJ was taken aback by this random nonsense coming out of her mouth, where did this come from?
“It does.” he paused before going behind her in the mirror and putting his arms around her waist. “Baby, why wouldn’t they not like you?”
She hesitated.
Then finally admitted it.
“Because im black, thats why.”
He stared at her look in the mirror, and even he was confused.
“I know its 2026, and people won't care as much but still theres some people that live in the world that we shouldn’t be together-”
AJ kissed her on her lips with a quick peck before Y/N could continue.
"Listen to me."
She looked up.
"I don't care what color you are."
"I know."
"My teammates don't care what color you are."
She opened her mouth.
He cut her off immediately, rubbing one of her knuckles.
"No, all they care about Y/N is how you treat me, and how I treat you. You know I talk about you all the time, and I would do anything for you.”
She looked up into the mirror again before sealing another peck to her lips, “Besides that, you’re way out of my league mamas.”
"You look beautiful."
The sincerity in his voice made her chest tighten
"Really?"
He looked offended.
"Do not ask me stupid questions that you already know the answer to."
She laughed then grabbed her purse.
"Ready?"
AJ offered his arm and she took it.
30 minutes later, they’d arrive at the venue which looked absolutely jaw dropping. Blue and white lights on the ceiling and the tables white and elegant. The moment AJ and Y/N stepped onto the blue carpet together cameras immediately started flashing.
And suddenly Y/N remembered why she'd been nervous.
"You're okay.”
He pulled her closer putting his arm around her lower waist before continuing into the main venue.
AJ sat beside Y/N the entire evening, his hand finding her knee underneath the table whenever conversation drifted elsewhere.
The small gesture helped calm her nerves.
A blonde came up to her introducing herself as Madison and within 20 minutes Y/N felt like she’d known them forever.
"You know what's funny?" Riley, one of the backup QB’s wife said.
"What?"
"We've all been trying to figure out who AJ was hiding."
Y/N nearly choked on her drink.
"What?"
Madison nodded.
"Oh absolutely."
"Girl."
"The mystery woman became our cup of tea in the wag suite.”
Sophie, another girl pointed dramatically.
"People genuinely thought he had an imaginary girlfriend."
After dinner, the lights dimmed and the entire room became hype and all the WAG’s pulled out their phones to record because they knew what was going on, the rings were coming, but they didnt know how.
Until, they literally started descending from the ceiling and every player lost their mind and AJ looked like a kid on Christmas morning.
His hands were shaking.
Y/N laughed.
"Open it."
"I am."
"AJ."
"I AM."
Everyone nearby started laughing flipping open the box and the ring was huge, which his hand size didn't make any better when the diamonds shined like it was a mini sun.
Players and coaches were hugging eachother and that included AJ no longer having his suit jacket on, getting pulled in with other players and disappearing into a crowd.
About thirty minutes later most of the girlfriends and wives had migrated toward the back of the room.
Far away from the players acting like college freshmen who had discovered alcohol for the first time.
Y/N joined them.
Immediately finding herself surrounded by laughter.
Madison pointed toward a group of players.
One dude was showing literally everyone his ring every ten seconds.
"He hasn't stopped."
"Three hours."
"Three hours?" Y/N laughed.
"Every conversation."
One of the girls stood dramatically.
"'Hey man, nice weather.'"
She mimicked someone shoving a hand forward.
"'Did I show you my ring?'"
Everyone lost it.
Y/N laughed so hard she nearly spilled her drink.
Then Riley pointed toward Sam Darnold.
"Look at Sam."
Y/N followed her gaze.
Sure enough, Sam was taking approximately his 50th photo of the night.
"He loves pictures."
"He absolutely does."
Madison laughed.
"I respect it."
Y/N smiled.
"I would've done the same thing."
"Exactly."
The conversation shifted to personal stories.
At one point, Madison revealed she'd accidentally met her boyfriend's mother before meeting him.
The group nearly cried laughing.
Then the attention shifted.
Straight to Y/N.
"So."
Y/N immediately knew she was in trouble.
"When did you and AJ start dating?"
The entire group got excited as Y/N laughed.
“Its been almost awhile now,” she said as everyone’s eyes widened who were in the conversation.
And for the first time all night she realized something.
She wasn't nervous anymore because nobody judged her in the slightest, they simply wanted to know the girl who made AJ happy, and some of the guys questioned how he made her happy in return.
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yn.yln: ring season 👀💍
@/12thmanupdates: THAT IS A FOOTBALL PLAYER HAND.
@/sportsgirl98: Girl we don't care about the food WHO ARE YOU DATING???
@/seattlefanforlife: WHY IS EVERY PHOTO CROPPED LIKE A CRIME SCENE
@/footballgirlie: Sis posted evidence and disappeared.
@/wagstalk: Hand too big for a corner.
@/seahawksnation: TIGHT END HANDS.
@/slayedbysyd: BODY TEA AS HELLL.
@/fentybeauty: excuse us while we stare respectfully.
@/beautywithbree: Whoever your man is, he's fighting for his life.
@/ajbarner: im a lucky guy
@/yn.yln: took you long enough to admit it 😘
@/nflupdates: OH THEY FLIRTING FLIRTING.
@/teuniversity: GET A ROOM.
@/oliviaculpo: stunning!!
@/mikefromboston: AJ TEACH ME YOUR WAYS.
@/jalenhurtsburner: i knew he was into sistas bro
@/realpatriotfan89: she's only with him for the money. yall know how these girls are.
@/nflfan88: seek employment.
@/seahawksforlife: what a odd thing to say.
@/yn.yln: that's crazy considering i had money before i met him lol.
@/wagossip: OH SHE GOT TIME TODAY.
@/brady12: interracial relationships never work anyway.
@/ajbarner: good thing nobody asked.
@/sportsandtea: future first round picks genetically
@/osuburner: her genetics ain't matching his.
@/ajbarner: weird thing to think about another man's future kids.
@/yn.yln: omg please open up the schools
@/katiedarnold: okay but where'd you get the dress because I NEED IT NOWW.
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