While shes walking past the field, passing a few coaches speaking to some players, her heart begins to speed up

Firstly, she had to sneak past the security guards, showing them the stickers on her brothers computer to gain clearance into the more exclusive working parts of the stadium where the staff worked

In any other situation Y/N wouldve been fangirling over her close proximity to them, but she first had to find the worried parents of this child before she did anything else.

“Edward!” In a raspy voice, she sees a man approach her from the field, cleats digging into the turf next to her.

“Edward, where were you? Tilly had to call me worried because she lost you again.” Edward hides his face in your chest, obviously scared by who you assume to be his father scolding him rather loudly.

“Im sorry – who are you?” Harry asks rather aggressively. Y/Ns heart tenses up, brain clouding up a bit s she scrambles for words. Her mouth opens and closes as she looks for words to explain – this looks really bad. Like she was kidnapping the child or something.

Harry seems to notice, grabbing his sons little hand and tugging it gently away from her as he lets go

“Im sorry, he came up to me and – and he said he had come with his nanny but couldnt find her and I just” Y/N gathers her thoughts, obviously extremely flustered. Harry remains staring at her with unsure eyes.

“Daddy, stop being mean.” Edward lets out, his cheek still pressed firmly against Y/Ns chest as he criticizes his own father.

“Right then, thank you for helping me find him.” He forces out, “But ill take him from here.” Harry extends his arms and takes Edward into his arms. Edwards frowns a little bit, hand still wrapped around Y/Ns soft soccer jersey.