Footballer Imagines

#129 Arthur Melo

He watched you eyelashes rest peacefully upon your flushed cheeks, your hair sprawled across your pillow like a halo.

You were in your most vulnerable state to him. Hair a mess, face bare, and in complete utter peace.

This was Arthur's favourite thing to do, waking up to you.

Just watching you sleep so peacefully as though the world had nothing to offer but love.

He stared at you with such fascination and love it'd put anything painted by Picasso to shame.

You were a masterpiece to him

Each freckle and blemish on you skin dotted by Gods hands himself.

Today mesmerized by your effortless beauty, he watched as you stirred in your sleep, absentmindedly rolling closer to his chest as you nuzzle your soft cheek against his skin.

Arthur couldn't help the swell in his heart as you wrapped your soft legs around his, your cold toes tickling his calves, but he didnt mind.

He didnt mind waking up to your cold feet on his skin in the mornings.

He didnt mind listening to you rant and rave about something that you'd seen on the subway that you just didnt agree with.

He didnt mind the way you rolled your eyes at his pick up lines whenever he was being cheesy.

He didnt mind loving you, because you were the stars in his sky.

You were his entire heart, his soul and being and he wouldn't have it any other way.

"Rise and shine, sweets." While his tone was husky and groggy with sleep, you always found his words rolling of his tongue like silk.

Smooth.

Gentle.

Loving.

Caring.

You stirred again, letting out a groan and holding him closer, silently telling him no.

He simply chuckled at the response, already knowing you'd act thi way.

It wasnt only the day of love, but I was also the day of rest, at least for the both of you, it was.

You had the day off from work and classes, and Arthur was finally finished with football for the season.

"Just five minutes, please I dont want to get out of bed." You mumbled against his bare chest, you soft lips pressing sweet kisses to his skin and Arthur frowned to himself.

"Get out of bed? Baby you're not leaving my arms all day." He corrected you, causing you to pull away with furrowed eyebrows.

"What? I thought you wanted to go to that new restaurant for lunch?" You pondered, squinting your tired eyes at Arthur as he smiles softly at you.

"Hmm we can go tomorrow, I just want to spend my day off with you, in bed all day." He started off, sweet, making your heart swell.

But, just as he finished his words, a suggestive look took over his once soft smile, eyebrows wiggling at you and you rolled your head back in laughter.

Arthur grinned at the sight, keaping forward and catching you off guard as he towered over you now awake body.

"I dont know what's so funny, I plan on having my way with you over and over again." His voice was darker now, encouraging that familiar pooling in you underwear.

You cocked an eyebrow.

"Is that so?" You asked him, watching as his grin only grew and eyes lit up.

"Hell yeah, gotten love my girl on the day of love," Arthur teased, gently thrusting his hips against yours and you squealed in excitement, hooking your arms around his neck and pulling him closer to you, noses, brushing in the process.

"Hmm, I wont argue with that." You mumbled against his lips, kissing him softly before he slipped his tongue into your mouth, playfully grabbing your ass and making you laugh against him.

Arthur growled teasingly, laughing into your neck as he gently parted your legs, his face hovering back over yours again as he smiled cheekily at you.

"Happy Valentines day, baby."

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