![]() ![]() The truth they looked like 3 year old drawings. “We made you posters y/n! See do you like the drawings I did?” Louis asked. It was nearly time for you to go to the stadium when all the boys came over to you. “Boo are you sure you want to do this I mean you can always back out if you want to.” He gave you a random kiss to make you feel a bit calmer and relaxed. You were the one competing, you were completely terrified. He was jumping around and kept saying that he had butterflies in his stomach. After the ceremony you were able to see him and when you did you ran up to him and jumped in his arms. Even though you weren’t able to have Liam here right now you managed to see him and the boys jumping around in the stand. Your name was called out first you got third. You were waiting for your results and were becoming more nervous as the time dragged on. Here you were living out your dream, with your dream boyfriend who was living out his dream. It was your second time in the Olympics and you had been training since you were 4 to become an Olympic Gymnast. He loved the fact that your expectations weren’t high and that when you did something well you didn’t brag either. You weren’t expecting anything, except to have fun and that I what Liam loved about you. ![]() Afterwards Niall gave you some Nandos that he bought you. Just then all the boys ran over to you and gave you best wishes before you went and got warmed up. Damn another reason why he could have food. ![]() So, no food for you.” Hmmm cheeky boy he knows what would happen if you ate. Also you just bring it back up when you compete. I’m so nervous and, I just need food.” “No. I see you already brought me some?” “No, they are for me.” “oh, please I really need them. You know, just going to go and perform in the Olympics for like my first time ever. You were so nervous that you felt like you could eat everything. You were about to go to the stadium to perform in the heats. Louis then took you out for a romantic dinner as a bit of a congratulations present, along with a wedding proposal. The whole idea of you coming first still hadn’t settled in and you didn’t think it would for a while. “Well done y/n” Louis exclaimed as he let go of you, along with the other boys. “Guys, gymnast, losing, breath here.” They all let you go and finally breathe. The boys all came and hugged you, not allowing you to breathe. You did an amazing job out there and YOU GOT FIRST, WOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” he started running around like a little kid. They were holding banners with your name on them the ones you saw when you were competing. When you got back from them the first thing you saw was Louis, your boyfriend of two years, and the rest of the boys. Photos were then taken and you left for some interviews. The national anthem played and you sang along. You shook hands with the presenter and as the medal was lowered to your neck you realised that it was actually really heavy. This was your fist medal ever and you were so happy to receive it. You walked up to the podium and waited to receive your medal. The tears started streaming down your face as you were so happy. The results were up and your name appeared in 1st place. Beam was your favourite apparatus and somehow you thought you might get third place. You had just finished your beam routine and were waiting for your result. Then the boys ruined the moment by running and giving you a big group hug. Then he whispered in your ear "maybe you can show me some of that flexibility stuff tonight," and gave you a wink. Congratulations you got a really good score." "haz they were just the heats I still have to wait for the semi-finals still." "Yeah, well you’re gonna kick butt." he said as he gave you a passionate kiss. Just as you were about to open your door you saw harry and the boys run towards you. You were now able to go back to the village and rest. You landed each thing perfectly and came off of your last apparatus, floor scoring a 14.353. Yes you landed it and now there was the rest of the routine. It came to your first tumble sequence and you landed your front layout, double sault, stag jump perfectly. You were just about to start when you heard your name being called. They had made a sign saying 'y/n' for gold. Your team mate before you had just finished her routine scoring a 13.566 and you saw your lovely boyfriend Harry and the boys. The time had come and you were getting ready to compete in the heats. You and Harry had hardly spent any time together as you were so busy preparing for the 2012 XXX Olympics in London. Preference -you are an Olympic gymnast and he and the boys go and watch you. ![]()
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