❝ 𝑲𝑰𝑺𝑺 𝑴𝑬 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑰𝑻’𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑭𝑬𝑳𝑳 𝑰𝑵 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 ❞ 𝗶𝗳 𝘄𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 — 𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗰 𝗯𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻

you stood in the stands of santiago bernabéu stadium, happily watching a game of your favourite club—real madrid.

it was going fine, 0-2 for real madrid as for now and it was not looking as if the game was going to turn tables anytime soon.

the whistle blew and the first half ended with real madrid leading, players slowly coming off of the pitch.

they were all tired and thirsty, most of them grabbing their bottles and gulping down the water.

fans were screaming for them as they passed by to the lockers, and you were lucky enough to sit right beside the entrance to the lockers, so they all had to pass by you at some point.

in the distance you could see jude who grabbed his bottle with tiny bit of water in it, gulping it down but clearly still super thirsty.

you hesitated but yelled out his name, holding out a bottle of water towards him, not sure if would take it, cause one, he couldn’t be sure what was inside actually, two, he probably had water down in the lockers but you just couldn’t look at how tired and thirty he was.

to your surprise he grabbed it, quilling it down a bit before looking up at you “thank you” he said with a smile, locking eyes with you and you could see he was feeling at least slightly better after drinking something.

@𝗟𝗩𝗕𝗟𝗡𝗗