You're 29, with two children, one 9 and the other (who's adopted) 12. Your husband, h/n, is a famous football (or soccer, depends where you live 😭) player and you're watching one of his games. You're all wearing matching football t-shirts with your names printed in the back and he's wearing one with your family name on the back.

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His game finished, and you're just scrolling on your phone, waiting for him when you feel warm and sweaty hands wrap around your waist. "Hey darling." You heard a deep voice, you looked back and you saw him smirk and kiss the top of your head. He takes off his sweaty shirt and chucks it in the crowd.