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jannik being criticised because he doesn’t smile enough in photos lol first man to be the subject of misogyny
Hey friend do you ever think about the way Jannik's face goes soft and serious and sad when the interviewer says "Carlos said it really hurts to lose against you - especially against you" or are you sane?
Bringing this back around because fuck I miss Indian Wells and also because of the teeny tiny involuntary smile from Jannik the second he even hears "you could play Carlos."
JANNIK SINNER learns that he is the new ATP #1 (the first Italian man to do so) after winning his Roland Garros quarter final against Grigor Dmitrov, 6-2 6-4 7-6
I’m often sick, and this latest tonsillitis makes Jannik Sinner so. relatable. Even world #1 have to call in sick! Sometimes often! And they still perform at work! Take that, toxic workplaces.
Jannik Sinner and Aryna Sabalenka ✨
WHY are we back to 2023 jannik hair
2 Majors & 2 Masters 1000 of hard court titles by Aryna Sabalenka and Jannik Sinner;
Listen I absolutely love Carlos, but ngl I want Jannik to win 😭 If Jannik does win Roland Garros then they would both have two grandslams👍
My Wimbledon Champ ( 1 )
Author’s note: kinda similar to the last one I deleted. (This will have multiple parts and I also replaced Zverev with Jannik because he didn’t deserve to reach the finals.)
You were far out in the stands watching the 2024 Roland Garros Finals between Carlos Alcaraz and Jannik Sinner. You were hoping that Jannik would win this match because you had a little crush on him and also because you had been supporting him for a long time. After a while you heard the words, Game, Set, Match, Alcaraz.
You were never a big fan of Carlos at all. When u heard his name the only thoughts that formed in your mind were, overrated, and self-centered. To you, when your favorite player lost you were never that sad for a long period of time. The most being like 30 minutes or something. But this time when you heard those words from the umpire’s microphone, you couldn’t help but feel like breaking down.
Jannik has said that this tournament meant a lot to him, and seeing probably his biggest rival win was sad, not just for you, but for him and everyone supporting him.
Later that day, you were in the hotel lobby when you see a very familiar face. Carlos Alcaraz.
Even though you didn’t like him, you wanted a picture with him to show off to your Carlos-obsessed friends. You didn’t expect much other then to get declined or get annoyed stares even though he won.
“Hey, your Carlos Alcaraz right?”
When Carlos turned around and saw your face, he looked mesmerized, a much different look then you expected.
“Uh- yeah! I am.”
You hesitated a little before asking your question “Can I get a photo if thats okay?”
His face didn’t change at all and he continued to eye you down. You were still confused by his look but didn’t ask further questions.
“Yeah! That’s completely okay.”
You pull out your phone and take a selfie. You thank him and begin to walk away slowly as you text your friends to show off your picture with him.
Carlos was so stuck in his thought remembering your beautiful face features, he didn’t realize that you had walked away until the next couple of seconds. He began running towards your direction.
“Hey! Wait I had a question for you!” you turned around to see Carlos chasing you. This time, your the one giving him the annoyed expression. As you wait for him to answer his question, you also can’t help but to look at his beautiful jawline. You couldn’t lie to yourself, he was hot.
“Uhm- I was gonna ask if maybe you had instagram?”
“Yeah I do why?”
“Is it-“
He was stuttering a lot and it kind of annoyed you, but you waited until he finally got his words out of his mouth.
“Is it okay if I get it?”
You face now turning more shocked than anything, your mouth open, one eyebrow raised, and your eyes wide. Did he just ask you that? Arguably the most handsome player on tour asking you for your instagram?
You decided to ignore that thought, he was just being friendly right? You didn’t think much of it and just gave him your user. He made sure to follow you right away just in case he might forget later.
“Also, congrats on the win” you tell him with a very unhappy tone, you already knew he figured out that you were rooting for Jannik and that made him frown.
“Thanks! Also.. Uh- if you’re free tonight.. there’s gonna be a party celebrating the win? I mean if you wanna come of course.”
“Isn’t that party only for close peopl-“
“And people I invite! So I’m deciding to invite you!”
He seemed very happy to invite you even if you hadn’t accepted it yet. You were starting to get a little suspicious with this whole thing but went along with it. At this point your cheeks were already slightly red.
“Yeah sure, ill come what time?”
Part 1
My Wimbledon Champion (2)
Author’s note: this one is a little rushed so sorry for that😭
After that weird interaction with Carlos, he wouldn’t stop DMing you making sure you were still coming. Every single hour or so he would text you “Are you still coming?” or “You sure?” He couldn’t stop talking about it to you. You didn’t even know if you were friends at this point or just someone he decided to invite .
“Okay, you sure your coming?”
“YES CARLOS FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME, IM COMING”
“Okay good.”
“And what would happen if I didn’t come?”
He just left you on read. The nerves of this man. A little later you sent him a picture of you in your dress to see if there was a theme of some sort and if it was fine.
“Is this good?”
Carlitossalcaraz saved an image.
“Did u just save the picture😭?”
“Whatttt noo…”
“Carlos..”
“I didn’t save it I swear!!”
“Does that mean my dress was okay?”
“Yes please wear it.”
“Little demanding but okay!”
“Your still coming righ-“ the second you saw that text you turned off your phone, that stupid phrase was starting to get on your nerves.
The sun was starting to set, and it was almost time to go. Instead of waiting for the right time to leave, you leave a little early. You wanted to talk to Carlos before anyone else got there. Again, it wasn’t too far so you decided to just walk there. When you entered you saw Carlos and his family there.
You didn’t want to bother them or be awkward so you try to find you way to the bathroom. Only a couple steps in and someone scares you from behind.
“Hey you made it!”
“WHA- Oh it’s you”
“Yeah you made i-“
As you turned around he was FLABBERGASTED. He liked your outfit and you knew it. “Wow.” he mumbles.
“Like it?”
He nods his head while his eyes are wide, lips apart still staring into the dress.
“Its- uh really nice!”
“Now im having second thoughts..”
“No your bea- Its beautiful I promise!”
“Whatever you say”
He leads you to your seat and its right next to his. Out of all these chairs, it had to be next to his, but you weren’t complaining. After that conversation you had with him, you started feeling something but it was way to early to clarify what it was.
Once all the guests arrived, Carlos left you all alone. He made sure to greet everyone politely to not seem rude. He talked to everyone for what seemed like hours and you couldn’t wait for him to finish and finally come back to you.
Seeing him like this being all polite and kind to everyone, shined a different light on him. The old arrogant and self-centered Carlos thought was slowly fading away and turning into some a little more than that…
Finally when he was done talking to everyone, it came your turn to finally have a talk.
“How’s the party?”
“It’s good I’ve been waiting for you to stop talking to everyone.”
“Oh sorry.. I didn’t mean to make you wait” he frowned, you stared at his frown and noticed how cute he is, (even though you noticed that long ago) it was still really cool to be able to talk to him like this and not like he was a celebrity.
“Sooo.. I was wondering how we would keep contact once I go back to Spain” the frown on his face still present but it seemed to get bigger.
“Keep contact? Does this mean were friends?”
“Yeah of course? Weren’t we always?”
“Okay.. I guess I became friends with the world number 2 in just a couple hours.”
“Im just a normal guy pleaseee don’t address me like that.”
“And also I live in Spain as well. I just came here to support Jannik”
His face instantly got serious at the mention of Jannik’s name. Sure they’re great friends, but since YOU were supporting Jannik instead of him, there was a slight problem.
Because he was so blinded by his name that everything started to become a blur.
“Hello? You good?”
“Yeah im fine”
“As I was saying I live in Spain as well so we could meet up sometime!”
His face lit up, almost like someone just brought a lightbulb and stuffed it in his face.
“Really?!”
“Yeah I mean I said that a couple times but I don’t think you were listening”
“I’d be more than happy to!”
“Alright well, i have a flight in the morning so im gonna leave okay?”
“Nooo wait.. stay with me a little longer”
You couldn’t tell if he was drunk or something. First he wasn’t listening to anything you were saying and now he’s being all clingy? You listened to him anyways and stayed for 30 more minutes before leaving to go to your room.
brooo sinner alcaraz beijing atp 500 finals…. i’m bout to watch the highlights i heard this match was insane
I’m no lawyer or anything, but it really bothers me that the tennis community made a bigger deal about doping scandals than about serious allegations like Zverev’s. It just doesn’t sit right with me that something like doping gets more attention and outrage than accusations of domestic violence.
if us open 2024 is committed to taking out top seeds, i need it to take out the rat