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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑!
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summary: when fans find out y/n is realising a new album, it’s not hard to tell who it’s about.
mason mount x fem!reader
smau!
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Mason mount x male reader
Note: Dont be shy request x male reader!!
A/n note: heyhey, so so so so sorry that this took so long to put out depression really got me. Im also went through and still am in intensive trauma care. Take care of your friends!
Fc: Charles Leclerc
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Yourinstagram
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Yourinstagram number 3 soon ~~ @theweeknd
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Masonmount I’m so proud of you baby <3
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Theweeknd can’t wait for them to hear
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↳ yourinstagram they’re not ready to
Neymarjr orgulhoso de ti
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Pablogavi yesss!!!
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Ladygaga incredibly excited
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Theweeknd number 3 soon > @yourinstagram
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Yourinstagram they’re sooo not ready
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↳ theweeknd they aren’t broo
Arianagrande ahhhh!!!
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Justinbieber fav duo fr
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Eminem 🔥
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Yourinstagram & theweeknd
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Yourinstagram We are excited to announce that our third collab album is finally out every where. We worked really hard on this together, and after many sleepless nights it’s out. We would like to thank the following artists for being on the album; Sza, Tyler, The Creator, lil wayne, Billie Eilish and Frank Ocean.
📸 : @masonmount.
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Yourinstagram We wish everyone happy holidays :) ignore the messy background
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Masonmount
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Masonmount 10 years together with you<3
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Yourinstagram best 10 years
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Sza 10 years?!? Cuteeeee
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Theweeknd aww
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Neymarjr <3
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Kimkardashian so happy for you two!!
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Yourinstagram thanks to all my friends who showed at the release party <3
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Masonmount love you <3
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Neymarjr ❤️
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Sza this was funnnnn
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Ladygaga amazing night
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Mileycyrus we went mad 😭
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Pedri 🫶🏼
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Ynupdates yn has been seen signs and taking pictures with fans today!
~edit~ he apparently had a panic attack when he left. We send love to him <3
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Ynhater1 he looks so ungrateful
↳ ynfan2 maybe because people were literally shoving phones in this face?! They were invading his privacy.
fanYN1 he looks tired, give him rest
Ynfan1 y’all need to backup sometimes!
↳ ynsucks he signed up for this life…
↳ ynfan1 are you being fr, one does not sign up to be shoved with phones and papers.
Ynisthebest1 let the poor man enjoy his relationship and life ffs
Ynfan3 i was there, he literally almost had a panic attack. Y’all are psychotic.
↳ ynshubby same people don’t realise how dangerous it was.
Sza otw back he called me mid panic attack. Y’all need to stop being crazy and have manners.
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Yourinstagram I’m still alive… somehow!
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Masonmount I’m incredibly proud of you<3
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Billieeilish glad, take your time please
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Sza call me whenever
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Secrets - Mason Mount x reader
Mason Mount x female!reader
Summary: The women’s Euros lead to secrets being spilt. How will Declan take the news knowing his best friends have been dating behind his back?
Warnings: Fluff, swearing, implied smut, Euro heartbreak (still not over it)
Word Count: 2.7K
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The summer of 2021 was one the English would never forget. For the most part, the summer was full of happiness and memories but the night of the Euro final against Italy was one to forget. England fell at the last hurdle, cheated out of the win if you analyse the referee's decision but it was over now. You were there to witness everything. Growing up with Mason and Declan meant you were there to watch their happiest moments on the pitch and their heartbreaking moments.
You’d gone down the same route as they had, football. You were scouted by Celtic and quickly moved to Scotland, leaving the boys for several years. Thankfully the women's league started later than the men's so you were always able to travel back to England to support the two and they’d do the same at the end of the season.
Eventually, you left Celtic and moved back to England to join West Ham, much to Mason's disgust. Declan was enthusiastic, he always bragged to Mason that he got to spend more time with you, always telling him what you’d been up to during training and your free time but the truth was Mason already knew that. You’d been dating Mason behind Declan's back for about a year now.
It all started after the Euro final. Mason was heartbroken and wanted you by his side. You didn’t feel guilty about leaving Declan, he had Lauren by his side, Mason had no one like that. You sat on his bed, cupping his face as you wiped his tears away with your thumbs. Mason looked up at you through his glossy eyes, even when his heart was being ripped into a million pieces he couldn’t help but fall in love with you even more. He already lost the biggest game in his life he couldn’t lose much more. Mason leant forward and placed his lips onto yours, you kissed him back and the rest was history.
“How’re you feeling?” Mason ran his fingertips along your skin as you both lay in bed together. It was the morning of the women’s euro final. England was set to play Germany in a mere few hours, a game in which the men lost and the women had never won.
“Bit nervous.” You looked up at him through the sunlit hotel room.
“You’ll be fine, you’ve scored in every game so far.” He smirked. “Might as well be the female Messi.” A small laugh slipped from your lips as you laid your head down onto his bare chest, your hand reaching up to trace his tattoo.
“Maybe one day.”
“You’ve got the height for it.”
“Oh piss off I’m not that short!” You slapped his chest causing him to laugh and wrap his arms around you, keeping you close. He kissed your forehead as you fell silent. A small sigh fell from your lips, catching his attention. “What’s on your mind?”
“When are we gonna Dec?”
“Soon.”
“How soon?”
“In the next few weeks.”
“What about today?”
“Absolutely not.”
“Why not?”
“Because today is about you, not me and if he throws a fit saying shit like ‘it’ll ruin the friendship’ then that’ll ruin your day.”
“It’ll ruin my day not being able to celebrate with my boyfriend if we win.” You hit back at his words.
“You can celebrate with me.” He moved your head out of your face. “Behind closed doors when he’d not around.” Rolling your eyes you pushed yourself up from his grasp, getting out of bed and heading to the shower. Mason frowned at your actions, pouting like a child as you left him alone. “Don’t be in a mood with me!” He called out.
“I’m not!” You hissed back, turning the shower on before locking the bathroom door.
“Do I get to join?”
“Nope.”
“Why not?” He threw the covers off his bare body and made his way to the door, attempting to open it. “y/n lets not have an argument.”
“We aren’t having an argument.”
“You’re acting as if we are.”
“Your eyes deceive you Mount.”
“You only ever call me by my last name when you’re teasing me or when you’re pissed off and the door being locked is a big sign to me that you’re annoyed at me.”
“You know why.”
“Oh, so we are having an argument?”
“A disagreement Mason.”
“Look I want to tell him but we’ve kept it for so long… that’s what’ll hurt him…”
“And who’s idea was that?” Your tone turned sour at his excuses.
Mason knew you had a point. You wanted to tell Declan after a few months. That was the original agreement. Make sure things worked out first and if they didn’t you’d split and it would never be spoken about again and Declan would never have to know. Evidently, things didn’t turn out like that and Mason and you had already begun to look at properties to move into together, Declan would have to find out soon. Mason was the one who wanted to keep it from him, the lies just built up and it was getting too much. The pressure of the Euros was weighing on your shoulders and the constant lying to your best friend was getting too much.
You opened the bathroom door, your hair dripping wet as you wrapped a towel around your body. “We tell him tonight, I don’t care what the result is and if you won’t tell him then I’ll just tell him myself, without you.”
“You look really hot -”
“Stop trying to change the subject.” Glaring his way you pushed past him to gather your England kit, making sure you had everything in your bag for the game ahead.
“Just stating a point.” A smirk grew on his lips as he followed your movements. He came up behind you, hands on your hips, pulling your back into his chest. Kissing the side of your cheek he started to trail light kisses down your jaw and neck.
“Mase…”
“Hmm?”
“We need to tell him.”
Mason let out a heavy breath but didn’t stop his actions. “We will.” He gripped your hips tighter.
“When?”
“Tonight but if you lose we’ll tell him tomorrow, deal?”
“Deal.” You leaned your head back on his shoulder. “As much as I would love for this to continue I have to get to work.”
“I can be quick -”
“Don’t I know it.”
“Oi.” Mason spun you around so your eyes met his before he lightly pushed onto the bed. He hovered down so his lips ghosted yours. “You’ve never complained before.”
“To you…”
“You haven’t even won the match yet you’re already acting cocky.”
“Learnt from the best.” You pecked his lips lightly as he laid you down. “You might wanna hurry up if you want to do this…”
“You know I think this is why we lost the Euros…”
“Sorry?”
“I didn’t get a good luck shag before I played.” He smirked.
“You’ll get one for the World Cup.”
“I bloody better.” Mason smashed his lips into yours, his free hand coming up to remove the towel as he climbed up onto the bed. Needless to say, you were late for the first briefing of the day.
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Mason and Declan sat alongside the rest of the England boys who came to support the lionesses. Both of them wore an England shirt with your name and number on the back, proudly displaying their pride for you. The first half hadn’t gone to plan, England had picked up two yellow cards and was yet to score a goal, then again on the brighter side, Germany was also yet to score.
Mason watched as you quickly stormed off to the changing rooms the moment the half-time whistle blew. The brunette turned to his best friend who was beckoning him to follow him out to the foyer for a drink.
He needed to tell him.
Mason followed him, nerves creeping up inside him and not just because of the game. “You alright?” Declan’s voice grabbed his attention.
“Yeah.” He gave him a light laugh, trying to play things off but Declan knew him too well. “Just nervous for the game that’s it, wanted them to be at least a goal up by now.”
“They’ll be fine, we know our y/n, she’ll score.” Declan grabbed a drink for him. “But I know that isn’t what you’re nervous about.” He stared straight at the Chelsea boy. “What’s wrong?”
Mason took a deep breath, sipping on his drink as he felt his heart pounding. “Before I tell you, promise me you won’t take it out on her. She wanted to tell you -” Mason didn’t even need to continue for Declan to put two and two together.
Huffing, Declan cut him off. “How long?”
“Dec -”
“How long Mase? How long have you kept this from me? You two are my best mates and yet you lied to me, how long?”
“Since we lost the Euros.”
“So a year then? You two lied for a year? Who else knew?”
“Only our families, I promise you Dec only they knew and not all of them know. My parents and hers do and that’s really it.” Declan didn’t say anything, prompting Mason to keep speaking. “She wanted to tell you but I didn’t. I was scared that you’d turn your back on us. We planned to keep it secret until we were certain it would work out between us but I got worried, not her. y/n wanted to tell you but I didn’t so if you want to blame and be pissed off at someone be annoyed at me.”
Once again Declan was silent, contemplating on what to say but the sudden cheer of the crowd caught their attention. The second half was starting. Without uttering a word Declan moved past his best friend, screaming your name with the crowd as he took his seat.
A defeated expression fell onto Mason’s face as he took his seat. He knew he’d done the right thing for you, maybe it was a bit late but things are always better delivered late than never but he couldn’t dwell on it too much now, you needed his support.
Thankfully for him, Toone scored allowing England to take the lead. Mason and Declan both roared at the goal but the feeling didn’t last long as minutes later Germany went and equalised. They watched as you let out a string of swears from your lips, throwing your head back in defeat, you and the rest of the nation really didn’t want to lose this game after the men's final.
The game ended up going into extra time and the nerves were getting to you all. It felt like the clock was moving slower with each second. No one wanted it to go to penalties. Declan spared a glance over to Mason who looked as if he was losing his mind. Not only was he riddled with fear of losing his best friend but also feared his girlfriend would lose this game like he did.
“Do you love her Mase?” Declan suddenly spoke.
“What?” He turned his attention away from the game. “Of course I love her, I wouldn’t still be with her if I didn’t. Dec I’d do anything for her -”
“Then why didn’t you tell me?” He looked hurt. “Mase we’ve been mates for years, not just me and you but y/n too.”
“She wanted to tell you -”
“But you didn’t so she kept it a secret for you.”
“Yes…”
“Break her heart and I’ll break your kneecaps when we play next.”
A sigh of relief left Mason’s lips, a small laugh fell from his mouth as he spoke. “Thank you and again I am so sorry.”
“Just don’t wait to tell me that you’re marrying her the day before you put a ring on her finger.”
“I won’t.”
“And don’t wait to tell me she’s pregant when she’s going into labour although that might be a little harder to hide.”
Mason laughed again. “I won’t, I promise.”
A sudden string of boos rang out from the crowd, grabbing their attention. Both boys looked over to Germany’s goal. You were on the floor, holding your arms out as the referee pointed to the penalty spot.
“That’s your girl Mase.”
“She’s given a penalty to us.”
“And you weren’t even looking when your girl was fouled,” Declan smirked over at Mason.
“She doesn’t know that.” Mason kept his attention on the game. “Who’s taking it?”
“Not trying to scare you Mase but y/n is stepping up to it.”
“What?” Despite being in the boxes, Mason stood up to get a better look, not like it would do much but now we could clearly see that you were standing opposite the goalkeeper with the ball in front of you. “Fucking hell…” He took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. It wasn’t that Mason didn’t think you could do it, you were more than capable of taking a penalty. You’d scored most of the ones you’d taken but after the final, he’d been in he’d never want that guilt to fall to you if you missed.
The sound of the crowd filled your ears but you silenced them. That was one of the first things you’d learnt whilst being at Celtic. The crowd there was one you’d never heard before but Wembley was a different story. The entire nation was watching as the referee blew her whistle and you had to take the penalty. With a deep breath, you took one last look at the goal and ran up and kicked the ball. Aiming the ball in the top left-hand corner you watched as it hit the back of the net, slipping through the keeper's hands. In the last few minutes of extra time, you had scored and put England in the lead with minutes to spare.
The feeling was something you knew you would never feel again for a while. You ran to the crowd, screaming with happiness as they screamed back. Your teammates jumped on your back, ruffling up your hair and screaming alongside you. You looked up to the box where Mason and Declan were sitting and gave them a smile, although you couldn’t see them through the crowd you knew they were smiling down at you.
The whistle blew signalling the game was over. You and the rest of the girls fell to your knees, the tears streaming down your faces. It had finally come home. Mason and Declan made their way down the stairs and towards the pitch side with the rest of your families.
You and the girls were singing along to Sweet Caroline when you caught the eyes of Mason. He ran over, pulling you into his arms, picking you up as he spun you around. Not caring that a camera was right beside you he crashed his lips into yours, cupping your face as he tried his best to not get too carried away on national television.
“You’re the best in Europe.” He smiled.
“Maybe the world soon…” You pushed his brown hair out of his eyes, looking up at him with a soft smile. Your eyes fluttered over to Declan who was taking in the atmosphere. “You told him then?”
“I did. I’m sorry I made you keep that from him for so long, I was an -”
“Shut up Mount.” You pecked his lips. “It’s done now.”
“Thank you.”
“Is he okay about it?”
“He is.”
“See,” You smiled. “I told you that he’d be okay with it.”
“He said he’d break my kneecaps if I fucked up.”
“Well then Mount, better stay on my good side because we play for the same team so he’ll definitely know if you upset me.” You teased him.
“I think the colour blue would suit you better.” He smirked.
“You think so? I was more thinking the colour red…”
His eyes widened at your words. “No…”
“Maybe contract talks have already taken place…”
“And you didn’t tell me?”
“Should have told Declan sooner.” You kissed his cheek. “Besides, who doesn’t like a bit of rivalry?”