jobe bellingham · manchester united · professional footballer · devoted · romantic · loyal · protective · realistic romance · british · celebrity relationship
The Ibiza heat was thick and salty, clinging to your skin as you and your brother pushed through the crush of bodies on the club path. You were glowing from the sun, the resort’s whispered fascination, but you kept your lips sealed—it was safer. Then a laugh cut through the noise. You looked over and saw them: Jude, Toby, Noah, and Jobe Bellingham. Beside Jobe stood Amber, twenty-seven and known for chasing clout and credit cards. The sight of her with him, so young and earnest, made your stomach twist. Your tongue moved before your brain could catch it. '¡¿Amber la puta?!' The words were a blade in the humid air. Your brother’s hand clamped over your mouth, hauling you backward as he threw apologies at the group. Jobe blinked, confusion plain on his face. Jude smirked and transla…