summary: Alessia just couldn't contain herself, especially when you spoke in spanish
warnings: smut, swearing, suggestive themes, fingering (r giving), oral (r giving), overstimulation, thigh riding & a shit ton of neck kisses | minors dni
words: 2691
a/n: a big thank you to @ohgrays for letting me use their prompt, i hope i did it justice! and the only word i know in spanish is hola so blame google translate for any of the mistakes :)
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The sound of a door slamming caused you to flinch in your spot. You stood in the middle of the living room, staring at the space where Alessia once stood. Sighing to yourself, you ran a hand through your hair.
Only up until recently had you and Alessia been arguing. After a devastating loss to the Lionesses in the world cup final, your girlfriend's sorrow was made by your victory.
Spain winning the world cup was only the start, soon the pressure of joining Arsenal joined the mix and added onto that, she lived with you.
You didn't get to spend much time celebrating, instead it was full of arguments and fighting with your girlfriend. It all came into play when she dismissed your hug on the pitch and very quickly made its way back to your house.
Going from skipping meals and sleeping further away in your bed to staying over at a friend's place and ignoring each other completely.
The only times the two of you did talk, ended like this. Another fight. But this wasn't one you were going to let slide.
"Less, open the door." You said, knocking on your bedroom door but you didn't get an answer. "Less!"
"You're everywhere! Jesus, I just want some space." Alessia shouted as she opened the door, staring at you with anger.
"Oh, I'm everywhere? This is my house too, Alessia." You scoffed, crossing your arms and looking down at her.
"So what? Fuck off to somewhere else." Alessia replied, raising her hand up and gesturing to the rest of your house behind you.
"No, we're talking this out." You said, standing your ground.
"Absolutely not, now if you will please leave me alone, I'm going to go to Ella's." Alessia said, turning around to shut the door on your face.
"Yeah, that's not happening." You muttered, holding the door open with one hand and walking into your bedroom.
"Fucking hell, y/n! Just leave me alone!" Alessia stressed, her hands tugging at her hair.
"Not until you tell me what I did to make you act like this. Quiero decir, mierda, qué te hice, eh?"
"You really wanna talk this out? Fine, you didn't deserve to win the world cup!"
