USWNT x reader imagines

The Washington Spirit had just played their final game of the NWSL season and it didn't end the way the team wanted.

You had missed 6 weeks of the season due to international duties which you didn't mind because in that time you and the Lionesses had been crowned Champions of Europe. A title which you achieved in front of a sold out Wembley stadium.

Now just over 2 months later the Lionesses are making their return against none other than the World Champions, the United States of America. The fact that an International friendly will be played in front of 70,000 fans is amazing and something you didn't think possible before the summer tournament.

"It's 5 days Ash" you tell your girlfriend as the two of you stand in the departures at Ronald Reagan airport.

Ashley is currently stood with her head buried in the crook of your neck and her arms wrapped tightly around your torso.

She refuses to move so her reply is inaudible.

"I feel like I have just got you back. Why do you have to leave?" Ashley pouts as she looks up at you.

You can tell that she is upset that you are leaving. This time, when she drops you off at the airport you would be reunited in just under a week but still the feeling is bitter sweet. You wanted nothing more than to stay with her but you also loved playing for England.

"I have to leave because I'm British remember?" You tease her.

"Oh yes, the accent, how could I forget"

A small chuckle escapes your lips at her answer. According to Ashley she heard you before she saw you, your accent drew her in all those years ago at UCLA and she has been yours ever since.

You stay entangled in each other arms until the last minute.

"I really do have to go now" you say whilst checking your watch.

"You know when I next see you, you will be my enemy" she pokes your chest and gives you her best mean face.

"Adorable" you gently kiss her nose.

"Hey! I'm trying to be intimidating" her determination is admirable.

"I know, I'm shaking in my boots, I really am"

Once again you check the time knowing that you will risk missing your flight if you don't leave soon.

"I love you Ash, see you at Wembley"

"I love you too Y/N"

She watches you walk away, already counting down the days until she sees you again and little did she know you are doing the same thing.

**
Thankfully, days pass by quickly and before you know it, game day arrives.

Although there was nothing at stake in this game nothing about it seemed friendly. Wembley was full with both US and England fans, although the latter seemed to take up more of the stadium. Everyone knew that the winner of this game would have bragging rights going into the World Cup next summer.

As always you are at the back of the line up, eyes forward and focused on keeping your unbeaten streak alive. Since Ellen retired you had taken up the #10 mantle and you were now the number 1 choice for starting centre forward. You feel a little nervous but after the impact you had in the Euros you knew that Sarina made the correct choice and you would reassure her of that tonight.

Ashley grabs your hand as she passes, giving it a gently squeeze before letting go. The action is so fluid nobody picked up on it.

The United States line up and much to your surprise you see Trinity lined up opposite you.