Meadema one shots

Women's Association Football | Women's Soccer RPF
F/F
G
Meadema one shots
Summary
A selection of one shots for Beth and Vivi.
All Chapters Forward

Sleepy

Beth huffed, staring up at the ceiling, wide awake. She turned her head slightly, glancing down at Viv who was nestled against her, face buried into her neck, arms tucked beneath her shirt, warm palms resting against the bare skin of her back.

Beth was bored, and if she was bored, then Viv was going to have to be bored too.

She shifted slightly, wiggling a little just to see if Viv would react.

Viv let out a low, tired grunt, tightening her hold around Beth’s waist. “Stop.”

Beth smirked. “Stop what?”

Viv groaned. “Beth.”

Beth hummed, tilting her head, pressing a lazy kiss to Viv’s hair. “I’m bored.”

Viv grumbled something in Dutch, her grip tightening even more. “Sleep.”

Beth pouted. “Can’t.”

Viv sighed, nuzzling further into her. “Try.”

Beth wriggled again.

Viv groaned. “Lieverd, please.”

Beth huffed. “I can’t sleep.”

Viv made a noise that sounded suspiciously like a whine. “I can.”

Beth smirked. “Not anymore.”

Viv pulled back slightly, lifting her head just enough to glare at Beth with tired, half-lidded eyes. “Why are you like this?”

Beth grinned. “Dunno. Born this way, I reckon.”

Viv let her head drop back onto Beth’s shoulder with a dramatic sigh. “You are the worst.”

Beth laughed, running her fingers lazily through Viv’s hair. “You love me.”

Viv let out another groan. “Unfortunately.”

Beth gasped, tugging playfully at Viv’s hair. “Oi.”

Viv smirked against her skin. “What?”

Beth huffed. “That was mean.”

Viv let out a sleepy chuckle, pressing a soft kiss to Beth’s collarbone. “Poor baby.”

Beth sighed, dramatically. “I am a poor baby. A very sad, neglected, bored baby.”

Viv rolled her eyes. “Go to sleep, Beth.”

Beth smirked. “Make me.”

Viv groaned, lifting herself up onto her elbows so she could properly glare down at Beth. “How?”

Beth shrugged. “Dunno. Figure it out.”

“I hate you.”

“No, you don’t.”

Viv dropped back down onto Beth’s chest, grumbling something unintelligible.

Beth laughed, rubbing soothing circles into her back. “You’re very cuddly when you’re tired.”

Viv sighed, pressing her face against Beth’s neck again. “I’m always cuddly with you.”

“Yeah, but extra cuddly when you’re tired.”

Viv let out a noise of agreement, tightening her hold around Beth’s waist.

Beth smirked. “Is this your way of getting me to sleep?”

Viv groaned. “Beth.”

Beth chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of Viv’s head. “Alright, alright.”

Viv sighed in relief.

Beth grinned. “But-“

Viv groaned loudly. “Beth.”

Beth giggled. “Just saying, if you wanna tire me out-“

Viv lifted her head just enough to send Beth a look. “I am not having sex with you just so you can fall asleep.”

Beth gasped, hand flying to her chest in mock offence. “Wow, Vivianne.”

Viv rolled her eyes. “Don’t ‘Vivianne’ me.”

Beth smirked. “I wasn’t even talking about sex.”

Viv squinted at her. “You absolutely were.”

Beth grinned. “Maybe.”

Viv huffed, letting her head fall back onto Beth’s shoulder. “I am so tired.”

Beth pouted. “I wish I was tired.”

Viv groaned. “If I hold you, will you sleep?”

Beth pretended to think about it. “…Maybe.”

Viv sighed, shifting slightly so her head was against the pillow. She then holds out her arms, and Beth fell into them with a sigh of content, legs tangling with hers. “Happy?”

Beth smiled, tucking her face into the crook of Vivs neck. “Very.”

Viv sighed again. “Now sleep.”

Beth chuckled. “Okay, okay.”

“Good.”

Beth closed her eyes, letting out a content sigh. “…Love you.”

Viv hummed sleepily. “Ik hou van jou ook, lieverd.”

Forward
Sign in to leave a review.