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Turn back time - JB
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Jude Bellingham x reader
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Jude hated the feeling of being alone. Sure, he had his mother living with him, but he hated that the left side of his bed was empty. It had almost been 8 months since Jude joined Real Madrid, and 4 months since you left him.
It was his fault. Everything that had happened between you and him was his fault. You tried, god you tried so hard to save your relationship, but you failed miserably.
The last chance you gave him was 4 months ago, on November 16, your 3-year anniversary. You had made a whole plan, you made dinner, his favorite, and his mom had helped a little but left an hour before Jude was supposed to arrive home. But he never did. He never arrived, which left you alone on the couch waiting for him, and you were done waiting for him. You reminded him the day before too, and he still forgot.
âHey babe,â Jude said as he dropped his bag at the front door. You quickly looked up from your book and stood up from the couch. âHey Jude,â you whispered, smiling at him. He didnât return the smile as he kissed your cheek and flopped down next to where you were sitting, quickly reaching for his phone in his back pocket.
âWhereâs my mum?â He mumbled, scrolling through his Instagram feed. âShe left to grab some things for dinner.â
The knot in your throat pulled tighter, restricting the flow of oxygen. You swallowed past it and forced your lips to curve upward. âSpeaking of dinner, donât forget our dinner tomorrow for our anniversary.â
âI wonât,â he tapped something on his screen.
âItâs our third-year anniversary,â you whispered as you bit your lip, hoping to get some emotion out of Jude.
He looked up from his phone and smiled, but it didnât reach his eyes. âI know babe, I wonât forget,â he said while standing up from his seat.
You put up with dozens of missed dates, canceled trips, and broken promises over the years, which was understandable because of football; everything was always about football, and you were tired of it.
âTell mum not to worry about dinner for me, I already ate with Vini. Iâll go take a shower and take a nap,â his lips grazed your cheek on his way past you. âGood night.â He was already gone by the time you responded. âGood night.â
Jude hated himself the next day. He had come home late due to the guys wanting to go out to a bar.
He had forgotten about the dinner you had planned and only remembered when he went inside his house and saw two dinner plates on the table, and his mom in the living room pacing around trying to get hold of someone on the phone.
Thatâs when Judeâs heart stopped.
Jude felt really bad these last 4 months. He didn't hear from you at all, like you never existed. There wasn't anything of you left in his house, just the faint smell on your pillow. He hated that he let you go so easily.
Every day, waking up reminded him of you and how he had to live without you. He looked different too, with dark purple bags under his eyes. His mom worried about him and you too. She hadn't heard from you since that night. She didnât know if you were alive or dead, or if you had somewhere to go.
Jude's days were all the same, filled with regret and missing you. He wished he could go back and fix things. But time just made it worse, making the hole you left even deeper.
Playing with Real Madrid helped a bit, but he still couldn't forget you. His teammates saw how he changed, from being happy and confident to sad and quiet. They tried to cheer him up, but nothing worked.
Weeks turned into months, and Jude couldn't stop thinking about you. He knew he messed up and wanted you back more than anything.
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Bad Idea right? ~ PABLO GAVI
SMUT
Pablo gavi x reader
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Y/n felt weird coming back to Barcelona, especially since she wasnât here to see gavi anymore, but since she still had friends in Barcelona she decided to visit them.
This brought her to a club with her friends, finding herself seated at the bar, a tad dizzy, her phone discreetly buzzing in her purse.
Y/nâs eyebrows furrowed her eyebrows seeing the caller IDâPablo., she threw her phone away as her friend Dani approached.
âHey! You okay?â Dani asked, placing an order for another round.
Nodding and offering a forced smile, Y/n replied, âYeah, Iâll join the other girls soon.â
As Dani left, Y/nâs phone buzzed again, this time with messages from Pablo:
Come over please.
I need you.
Returning to her friends, âHey, Iâm not feeling great. Iâll head out.â Y/n yelled over the loud music, her friends bombarded her with questions, displaying a mix of curiosity and concern, but Y/nâs mind was elsewhere. Ignoring their queries, she couldnât shake off the notification revealing Pabloâs new address.
Pabloâs message lingered in her thoughts as she gulped, throwing her phone back into her purse.
âIâll grab a taxi; donât worry,â she reassured her friends before speed walking outside to the exit.
Y/n stood outside Gavi's front door, debating whether she should knock or not, knowing being here was a bad idea.
âFuck it, itâs fineâ she whispered to herself.
As y/n knocks on the door she can hear loud footsteps running towards the door, which reveals a messy hair gavi with a smirk on his face
âHeyâ
âż
Y/n Moaned as she threw her head back âf- fuck Pablo, I missed youâ
Y/N closed her eyes, Overwhelmed by Gaviâs kiss, the way he stretched her out, and the lingering sensitivity from the edging session, an unexpected yet inevitable orgasm crashed over her.
Bowing off the bed with a sharp cry, there was no time to recover as Gavi intensified, driving her into a cascade of orgasms. Gavi urged, âScream for me, yeah?. Let it all out,â pressing his thumb against her needy, swollen clit. The climax repeated until exhaustion set in, and she collapsed against the bed, her body sore from relentless orgasms.
As she lay limp, Gavi slowed, groaning as he reached his own climax. âFuck, I missed you,â he whispered, smoothing her hair back and sealing the moment with a lingering kiss. âYou did so well.â
Gavi fell asleep on top of Y/N, their bodies intertwined in the aftermath. The room was filled with a hushed stillness, only broken by the soft sounds of their breathing.
As Y/N lay there, catching her breath, her phone started to vibrate with a message. Gently extracting herself from Gavi's embrace, she reached for her phone. The screen lit up, revealing a message from Dani.
"Hey Y/N, haven't heard from you in a while. Everything okay?"
Y/N's gaze shifted from the message to Gavi, still peacefully asleep. She hesitated, contemplating how to respond without waking him.
I just had a long night. Gonna catch some sleep now. Weâll catch up soon, promise.
She pressed send and gently placed the phone back on the nightstand.
Turning her attention back to Gavi before drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, Y/N stirred from her slumber as gentle kisses traced along her neck. Slowly opening her eyes, she was met with Gaviâs warm gaze and a tender smile.
âBuenos dĂas, linda,â Gavi murmured, continuing to pepper her face with soft kisses. â I really missed you y/n/nâ
Y/N couldnât help but smile back. âMorning,â she replied, reaching up to brush back gaviâs hair.
Gavi paused, looking thoughtful. âI was planning to make breakfast for you, but my kitchen is empty. Do you want to go out and get breakfast? I still have some of your clothes in the closet you can wearâ
Y/N grinned, liking the idea. âSure, Iâd love toâ she replied giving him one last kiss before standing up.
After breakfast with gavi, he drove y/n to her hotel and as soon as she got to her room, her phone started ringing with a phone call from her friend Dani
âY/n what the actual fuck, back with Gavi seriously?â Her friend screamed over the phone, y/n rolled her eyes as she chuckled
âDani weâre not back together, we were just catching up, canât two people reconnect? I only see him as a friendâ
âYou donât even believe it yourself y/nâ
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Your losing me (pt.2)
Angst fluff
Jude x reader
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Your losing me (pt.1)
Jude hated himself because of what he did six months ago. These last months were the longest he ever went without you, without the sound of your voice, your laughter, Your scent still wonders around the house though, itâs everywhere, even though Jude has washed your pillow countless times or had another woman sleep on it. It serves as a constant reminder that you once in that house with him.
Every corner of the house holds memories of you both - the photographs on the walls, every time he wants to take the pictures of the wall he breaks down crying, so he figured it was better to leave them there.
He often wonders if you think about him too, if you miss him like he misses you. . The thought of you moving on, finding happiness with someone else, is both a source of pain and a glimmer of hope. Deep down, he wants nothing more than for you to be happy, but he canât stand imagining you with another man.
This week, Real Madrid had agreed to cancel this weekâs training for the holidays to spend some quality time with their families. Jude initially hadn't planned on returning to Dortmund, but he really wanted to see y/n, thatâs all he had been wishing for these past 6 months just to hold her in his arms again.
Thatâs why he finds himself back in dourtmund back in the front door of his and y/n house. He didnât really know how he got there, he wasnât planning on showing up at your doorstep at this time, but all roads lead him here.
He can hear footsteps as soon as he knocks on the door. Judeâs heart drops as he sees a man, the complete opposite of him, standing in front of him. brown hair, light eyes, and fair skin.
"Hey, can I help you with something?" The man furrowed his eyebrows as he asked Jude.
Jude felt like his throat was closing and couldn't speak.
"I, um, no, sorry. I think I'm in the wrong house," Jude blurted out, as soon as he heard your voice from afar asking who it was.
âż
Itâs been a few days since Jude appeared at Y/Nâs front door. He had been staying at his parents' house in Dortmund, still alone as nobody was there yet. They were in Sunderland with Jobe for a few days before coming over to Dortmund, which brought Jude a sense of relief, not wanting his family to see him in that state.
A soft knock from the front door snapped Jude out of his thoughts. Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, he groaned and threw his head back as he stood up from the couch. Opening the door, your scent enveloped his mind.
âHey, Jude.â Y/n shivered from the rain; she only had one rain jacket that barely covered her.
"Y/n, are you insane?" Jude exclaimed as he pulled her into the house, wrapping her in his arms. She smelled as she always did, her scent filling Jude's nose. He felt the urge to cry, to drop to his knees and apologize for everything. Y/n looked up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions.
Y/n looked up at him, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. The warmth of Judeâs embrace offered a temporary refuge from the cold rain outside.
âI was just walking around, needed some fresh air,â Y/n whispered, her voice barely audible over the raindrops tapping on the windows.
Jude tightened his grip, his heart heavy with unspoken words. âAnd you came here? How did you know I was here?â
âI saw you Jude, before you left my house, I was just scared to say anythingâ
After they pulled away from each other, Jude rushed to grab a towel for y/n, making sure she wasn't still shaking from the cold rain. As he wrapped the towel around her, Y/n looked around the living room, recognizing the unchanged details of a place. The family photographs on the wall, and also a picture of her and Jude kissing caught her eye, prompting her to break the silence.
âWhy did you go to my house Jude?â
Jude met Y/n's gaze, sincerity reflecting in his eyes. "because I miss you, Y/n/n. These past six months have been the longest, and it's been horrible. It hurts when my friends, my parents, even Jobe asks about you. I want to fix this, to make things right between us."
Y/n sighed, her eyes reflecting a mix of empathy and sadness. âJude, we broke up because our relationship wasnât working anymore. You know that. Itâs not just about the past six months; itâs about what led us here.â
Judeâs eyes pleaded for understanding. âI know I messed up, but I can change. Iâm willing to do whatever it takes to make things right, to be the person you need me to be. Please, give us another chance.â
Y/n hesitated, her heart torn between the memories they shared and the pain they endured. âJude, itâs not that simple. We both need time to heal and figure things out.â
"Six months were enough for me, y/n. I don't need any more time to know that you're the person I want to spend the rest of my life with. I love you, and only you, you know how hard I tried to forget you? I went on thousands of dates, but I hated them all because nobody was you. please give me one more chance y/n/nâ.
Y/n hesitated, the weight of those words hanging in the air. The scars from the past were etched deep, forgiveness wasnât something Y/N was considering. After a moment of silence, y/n finally spoke, âItâs not that simple Jude, you really hurt me.â
Sighing in defeat, a tear traced down his cheek. Y/N smiled softly, delicately wiping his tears away. "But I can't live without you, Jude. I love you."
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Arguments - Jude Bellingham
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while the echoes of his argument remained in the air. The room felt heavy with unresolved tension, a silent testament to how strained their relationship had become.
âWe were crazy to think this couldâve workedâ Jude mumbled, barely audible to y/n, but she heard it loud and clear.
âWhat are you talking about?â Y/n furrowed her eyebrows.
Jude groaned, frustrated that she didnât grasp it. âY/n, Iâm never around! I wake up when youâre still asleep, spend most of the day at the training grounds, and when I come back, all we do is fight, and then we ignore each other for the rest of the day. We donât work anymore, Y/n/n.â
Y/n sighed, realizing the weight of Jude's words. "Maybe we need a break, some time apart to figure things out," she suggested, looking for a way to ease the palpable tension between them.
Jude remained silent, but his guilty brown eyes said everything
âY- you want to break up?â Y/n whispered not daring to look away from him fearing he was going to disappear any moment
âY/n/n I canât be a good boyfriend if Iâm trying to dedicate all of my time to fĂștbol, I need to focus on my career, and it's not fair to you if I can't give you the attention you deserve sometimes I donât even sleep just so I can spend time with you-â.
âokay, you know what, Jude? you know what? maybe you should just leave me, then. wouldnât that be easier? youâd be able to sleep better at night, right?â
they both knew she didnât mean it, though Jude couldnât lie and say it didnât hurt to hear. but she was pissed, and jude knew better than to try to reason with her when she was like this.Â
when she realized he wasnât going to respond, she continued. âyou know how hard i work for this relationship. iâve flown across the oceans that have separated us, driven for hours just to get to see you for, like, oneâ hell, iâve skipped some of my most important classes so we could go to shitty dive bars in the middle of the day together! yeah, remember that? i love you, okay? people who love each other are supposed to be grateful for any time they have together at all, no matter if itâs every day or once a year.â
"Yeah? Well, I didn't ask you to do any of that, Y/n. You chose to do those things. Like right now, I didn't ask you to come to Madrid for a few months. You wanted to be here because we barely spoke to each other, but it didn't even make a fucking difference because we don't even talk while we're here together," Jude snapped
A sob escaped from Y/n's mouth as she stood up from the couch.
"Wait, Y/n, I didnât -"
"Fuck you, Bellingham. I should've listened to my parents when they said this was never going to work out"
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Hi can you do one with Jude with your losing me by Taylor swift like the one you did with pedri?
Your losing me- JB
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âI donât understand whatâs your problem. Y/N, it was just a party,â Jude said, rolling his eyes and taking off his jacket. âJude, I donât care about the party. I care that you didnât tell me where you were going. You had me worried all night, not sleeping, waiting for you to come home,â Y/N sighed. âYou donât even answer my messages anymore, Jude!â
Jude's tone grew more frustrated. "Can't you see I need some space?" he snapped. He picked up his jacket again and turned around to leave the room.
âJude, where are you going?â Y/n rubbed her eyes and sighed as she got out of bed.
âIâm leaving y/n Iâm going to a friends houseâ he said as he slammed the door.
She for the first time in months y/n didnât feel her heart break anymore. Because she was so used to him leaving the house now.
And he was losing her.
As Y/N looked around the room, she remembered why she and Jude had chosen this house - because of this exact room. They loved it cause of the light.
But now she sits in the dark and wonders if itâs time. Does she throw out everything they built of keep it?
Sheâs getting tired even for the little things now.
The next morning, Y/N woke up with her eyes puffy and red. She reached out, hoping to find Jude beside her, but all she felt was the cold emptiness of the bed. As she sat up, a heavy sigh escaped her lips.
She quickly got up and went through her morning routine. As she finished her breakfast, the sound of the front door opening caught her attention. "Hey," Jude greeted, making his way into the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge.
"Hey, where were you?" Y/n asked, her gaze fixed on her plate.
"Y/n I don't really want to do this right now," Jude sighed, shutting the fridge door. Y/n furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
"I just asked a simple question, Jude."
"Yeah, well, I don't want to talk. What part of that don't you understand?"
Taking a deep breath, she set down her fork and stood up, walking over to him. âJude, we canât keep avoiding this. Whateverâs going on, we need to talk about it.â
Judeâs shoulders tensed, his gaze fixed on the floor. âI just need some space, Y/n. Canât you respect that?â
"Jude, I am! I've been giving you space for months. I'm tired, Jude, months!" Y/n snapped, as she glared at him.
"Jude, you're losing me. It feels like you've stopped trying in this relationship. I'm tired of being the only one putting in any effort here," Y/n admitted, her heart heavy. The once-quickened pulse she used to feel around Jude had now turned into a dull ache of frustration and disappointment.
"I try, Y/n. Everything I do is try," Jude whispered, tears streaking down his cheeks. He quickly wiped them away with the back of his hand.
"Yeah, well, you don't show it, Jude. You go out to meet your friends and vanish for hours without a single text. Last time, you didn't even come back home. Do you think I slept that night, Jude? I was worried sick, thinking something had happened to you," Y/n's voice cracked, she was trying to not cry she didnât want Jude to see her cry, not for him.
âJude Iâve been sending you signals every single day that I was falling out of love with you, and you just sent them awayâ
Did she really fall out of love? That was the only thing running through Judeâs mind, that was all he could think about.
âI gave you everything I could Jude, I moved to Spain with you, I left my family behind, I gave you more than I thought I could ever give someoneâ Jude finally found the courage to look at her in the eyes, Big mistake.
he saw his favorite honey colored eyes bloodshot, he could see the sadness in them, and that tore him apart.
âDonât ignore me Bellinghamâ.
âI think itâs best if you just go back to England y/n/nâ
And thatâs what she did.
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Hi can you do another Jude angst pls! đ©·
But itâs me whoâs been making the bed - JB
Jude Bellingham x reader
Angst
You were always the early bird, in charge of breakfast and getting Jude's stuff sorted for his training. In return, Jude would handle making the bed once he got up. It was like a tag-team routine that kept our mornings running smoothly.
But after the breakup with Jude, things got a bit rough. The mornings were awful - no more early risings and breakfast was hardly a thing. Still, you made the bed, even though you hated it because it was always a reminder that Jude wasnât there to do it anymore.
The empty space in the bed seemed to grow larger each morning, a constant echo of his absence. Yet, you clung to the routine, a stubborn refusal to let go completely.
As weeks passed, you were just getting worse. You didnât just stop eating breakfast, now you stopped eating overall. You stopped making the bed, and you stopped doing everything you used to do.
The weight of loss settled in like a thick fog, suffocating the routines that once brought comfort. Each morning felt like a cruel reminder of the void that now stretched beyond the bed, permeating every corner of our shared space.
Every morning, you'd reach for Judeâs side of the bed, wishing for him to magically appear, but it never worked. He was thousands of miles away, building a new life in Madrid.
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How many things? -Jude Bellingham
Pairings: Jude Bellingham x reader
Angst
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Living in Madrid while trying not to think about Jude was a constant challenge. Every glimpse of a Real Madrid store with his face plastered on it, or a soccer ball, or a cheerful young couple, or even an ice cream shop, triggered thoughts of him. You understood that staying in Madrid even after the breakup wasn't the wisest choice, but switching universities mid-quarter felt nearly impossible.
The breakup with Jude wasn't easy at all; and you didnât even feel it coming. One day everything seemed fine, and the next, it was all over. The suddenness left you feeling like the ground had been pulled from beneath your feet, leaving you in a state of confusion and heartache.
âHey babeâ you said catching jude laying down on the couch, We exchanged weary smiles, but before I could even settle in, he looked at me with a somber expression. It was then that he gently explained his decision, expressing his deep desire to prioritize his career in soccer. It was a painful moment, as the reality of our breakup settled in amidst the echo of his words. "I've been doing some thinking, and I realize I need to focus more on my soccer career. It's become clear to me that this is where my passion lies, and I don't want anything holding me back." His words hung heavily in the air, the weight of them sinking into my chest. âWhat?â I asked confused â I just- its been a crazy month y/n and I need to get things out of my plate and your one of themâ
Everyday you just wish you could just go back to the time where you lived in Dourtmund together where you used to show him your support every single day, when you went to every game he had, but now you just have to get used to supporting Jude from afar and in silence.
Jude always occupies your thought even if your not trying to think about him, but sometimes you just wondered how many things he has to think about before he gets to you
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Hii, can I request something for Gavi, maybe a little enemies to lovers , him and the reader âhateâ each other but reader gets hurt and Gavi rushes to check on her (sort of angst to fluff maybe)
Thank youu.
Unexpected connections- Pablo gavi
Thank for requesting! Hope you like it <3
Pairings: Pablogavi x reader
Fluff
Pablo and Y/N had always seemed to have a natural dislike for each other. Their personalities clashed, and they rarely saw eye to eye on anything. It was as if they were destined to be at odds with each other forever.
One sunny afternoon, their group of friends decided to gather for a friendly game of soccer in pedriâs backyard. Y/N, despite her lack of enthusiasm for the sport, reluctantly joined in, hoping to avoid any awkward encounters with Pablo.
As the game progressed, Y/N's lack of skill became apparent. Frustrated with her own clumsiness, she attempted to kick the ball with more force, hoping to prove herself. But her efforts were in vain, as she ended up tripping over her own feet and falling hard onto the ground.
The pain shot through her leg, causing Y/N to cry out in agony. Mikky, and Sira rushed over, concern etched on their faces. Amidst the commotion, Pablo's expression transformed from indifference to genuine worry as he knelt beside her.
"Are you okay?" he asked, his voice filled with unexpected concern. Y/N, still wincing in pain, managed a nod, her eyes tearing up. Pablo's usual cold demeanor seemed to melt away as he gently examined her leg.
"I'm so sorry," Y/N murmured, her voice strained. "I shouldn't have tried to play."
Pablo's features softened, and he shook his head. "It's not your fault. Accidents happen. Let's get you some help."
With the assistance of their friends, Y/N was carefully lifted and supported. Pablo took on the role of ensuring her comfort, offering words of encouragement along the way. As they made their way inside, Y/N couldn't help but notice the genuine concern in his eyes, a far cry from their usual animosity.
Y/N furrowed her eyebrows and asked Pablo, "Are you okay?" Pablo looked at her, a hint of confusion in his eyes, before nodding in response.
"Why?" he asked, genuinely curious.
Y/N hesitated for a moment, trying to find the right words. "I mean, you're never this nice."
Pablo's expression softened as he took in Y/N's words. He realized that his usual cold demeanor might have given her the wrong impression all this time. "I guess I've always been guarded," he admitted. "Iâm sorryâ
Y/N nodded, understanding his point. "Yeah, it's funny how a single moment can change everything. I appreciate your concern, Pablo."
A small smile tugged at the corners of Pablo's lips.
In the following days, as Y/N recovered from her injury, Pablo surprised her with small gestures of kindness. He brought her favorite snacks, helped her with schoolwork, and even made an effort to engage in friendly conversations. Slowly, the walls between them began to crumble, revealing a surprising camaraderie.
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idk if i already sent an request but could u write a fluff about gavi?
after a badgame, he gets yelled at by xavi and it somehow really gets to him so when he gets home he practically breaksdown in readers lap and like hugs her waist?
unwavering support - Pablo Gavi
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Pairings: Pablogavi x reader
Fluff
Pablo stumbled home, his spirits crushed after a particularly rough game. The weight of Xavi's harsh words still echoed in his mind, haunting him with self-doubt. As he entered the house, he saw Y/N, sitting on the couch, engrossed in a book.
âHey, I saw the gameâ y/n whispered sadly
Unable to contain his emotions any longer, Pablo practically collapsed into Y/N's lap, burying his face in her waist as tears streamed down his cheeks. Y/N's heart ached at the sight of his distress, instantly put her book aside and gently ran her fingers through his hair.
âPablo, what happened? Youâre shaking. Come here, love.â
Pablo clung onto Y/N, seeking solace in her warmth.
âXavi⊠Xavi was so hard on me today. He yelled at me in front of everyone and said I was useless. Maybe heâs right. Maybe Iâm just not cut out for this.â
Y/Nâs eyes filled with empathy as she cradled Pablo in her arms, offering him a safe space to let out his frustrations.
âPablo, listen to me. You are talented, passionate, and dedicated to that sport. Sometimes coaches get caught up in the heat of the moment and say things they donât truly mean. It doesnât define who you are as a player or as a person.â
Pabloâs grip on Y/N tightened as he let out a heavy sigh.
âI know, but itâs hard to shake off those words, you know? Iâve been working so hard, and it feels like Iâve let everyone down.â
âHey, stop. You havenât let anyone down, Pablo. Football is like this â you either win or you lose. I believe in you, and so does your team.â
Pabloâs tears began to subside, replaced by a glimmer of hope sparked by Y/Nâs unwavering support.
âTe amo, thank you for everything,â Pablo whispered, placing his forehead against Y/Nâs.
Y/N smiled softly. Leaning in, she closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a tender, heartfelt kiss.
Time seemed to stand still as their connection deepened, their lips moving in sync with one another. In that moment, all worries and doubts melted away, leaving only the warmth of their embrace. It was a kiss filled with understanding, comfort, and unwavering support.
âIâm sorry I couldnât make it today,â Y/N said, gently pulling away from their kiss.
âItâs okay,â Pablo replied with a warm smile, his arms still wrapped around her. They settled comfortably on the couch, finding solace in each otherâs presence.
âIâm with you right now, and thatâs all that matters,â Pablo whispered, his voice filled with reassurance and love. Y/Nâs heart fluttered at his words, feeling a sense of peace wash over her.
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Hi guys! Feel free to leave more fluff or angst requests! (Pedri, gavi, Jude or jobe)
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Desperate - Pedri
Summary: pedri is desperate without your love, and all his looking for is for some proof that you are not happy without him.
Pairings: pedri x reader
Angst
Pedri woke up and noticed the sun was nowhere to be found. It was one of those mornings with a gray sky and raindrops hitting his window. He reached out, hoping to find you, but all he found was your cold pillow.
Today was game day, something Pedri and you always looked forward to. But now it just made Pedri feel sad, as you werenât going to be there to cheer him, and take pictures of him from the sides . Your leaving made him remember the day he first laid eyes on you. You came into his life at the perfect moment, but now you were leaving him alone.
Pedri felt broken and kinda desperate. People say heâs being obsessive, checking every picture you post, seeing who youâre hanging out with, looking at the new places you go, trying to find something that shows youâre not happy without him.
He knows itâs not healthy to be like this, and he should try to forget you and move on. But he canât. Heâs desperate without your love.
When Pedri first laid eyes on Y/N during an early training session, it was just a regular Monday. But something about her caught his attention, and he couldn't help but whisper to Gavi, "buah, es hermosa" wow, sheâs beautiful Y/N being on the sidelines made the game even more exciting for him. Her passion and focus in capturing every moment stood out, and her smile had a way of melting his heart.
As the days went by, Pedri mustered up the courage to approach Y/N and strike up a conversation. They would talk during breaks, and each time, Pedri felt a genuine connection with her. He admired how she saw beyond his soccer skills and appreciated him as a person. Y/N's support and belief in him pushed him to give his absolute best on the field.
Every moment spent with Y/N became treasured memories for Pedri. Her presence became an indispensable part of his soccer journey, inspiring him to reach new heights. Y/N had become not only a photographer but a crucial pillar of support and motivation for Pedri.
But Now, all that Pedri has left are the memories. The moments he shared with Y/N have become precious recollections that he holds onto dearly. As they have gone their separate ways, those memories serve as a lasting reminder of their connection. They have become an important part of Pedri's life, providing inspiration and a sense of nostalgia. Though they may no longer be together, the memories they created continue to hold significance for him.
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Can u do an angst fic where pedri and (famous) reader meet in an event or smt and they get along great and he cant stop thinking abt her but one day gavi or one of his teammates brings her to a team gathering and introduces her as their gf.
Enchanted
Summary: this reminded me so much of âenchantedâ by tay so I did just that
Pairings: pedri x famous!reader? Pablogavi x famous!reader
Angst
Pedri was in the new Adidas Ă Prada event he is going to be the new face of, he got to the event a little early not wanting to cause a bad impression with the two brands. He hoped people he knew were also coming, he didn't want to be alone.
" Hello" a soft angelic voice took Pedri out of his thoughts, he quickly shot the brown-eyed girl a soft smile
"Y/n" she extended her hand toward him
Y/n knew who Pedri was, she has been talking to his friend for quite some time now, Pablo Gavi.
"Pedri, nice to meet you" As they both shook hands y/n took a sit next to him. Pedri couldn't figure out where he had seen her before, your face was so familiar and so breathtaking.
As minutes pass the playful conversation started, and Pedri started to lose the tension he once felt as he got into the event.
Pedri felt a connection with y/n, a connection he hasn't felt with any other girl yet, as the hours passed pedri felt so wonderstruck by you that he could barely keep a full conversation.
Until it was time to say goodbye, Pedri knew he had to ask for your number, but he was too shy to do it, if Gavi was here he would've probably done it for him by now, but he wasn't, and he didn't want to make a fool out of himself if you said no.
Pedri was so wonderstruck by meeting y/n, that the whole way home all he could think about was her.
Hoping you weren't in love with somebody, hoping you didn't have anybody waiting on you.
As the days passed all that would cross Pedri's mind was you, and the lingering question, who do you love? He wondered til he was wide awake.
He wished he would've asked for your number, he looked you up on Instagram, but you had way too many followers it would be impossible for you to notice that he had followed you, or to even see his message
Today Gavi had invited the team, and a few of his friends from Sevilla to his house, even though Pedri didn't have the energy to go he didn't want to stay in the house alone, since Fernando, Pedri's brother decided to visit their family back in Tenerife, Pedri couldn't join him even though he would've loved to, football didn't allow him to.
As he got to Gavi's house he noticed the house was completely packed. Which made pedri groan as he threw his head back, he hated big crowds, he hated parties. He only went to parties when he was invited to one, not wanting to cause a bad impression on the person.
As Pedri went in, he was greeted by everyone, until he saw her.
She was sitting alone looking down at her phone, she looked up sometimes to pay attention to her surroundings, smiling at the people who passed by.
Pedri furrowed his eyebrows confused, on why she would be here, but also didn't waste any more time and started walking towards her.
"Y/n," he said loudly over the music, y/n looked up, smiling at the sight of Pedri.
"Pedri, Hi!â y/n stood up from her chair embracing Pedri into a hug, but before he could say anything
Gavi appeared next to y/n
"Hermano! You're here" Gavi greeted his best friend while placing his arm around y/n's shoulders
Pedri felt his smile drop, his eyes scanning Gavi and y/n
âThis is my girlfriend, y/n I told you about her remember?" Gavi asked screaming over the loud music.
Pedri nodded, with a fake smile taking over his face, that's when Pedri finally connected all the
dots, that's why she looked familiar the day they Met, That's why y/n sat next to him in the first place.
He felt his heart break a little at this whole situation, but at least he finally got the answer to his question
she did have someone waiting on her.
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Worlds away | Part one
Summary: Pablo made a wrong decision but now heâs going to have to face the consequences.
Pairings: Pablo Gavi x reader
Angst
Gavi was staring at his ceiling in the dark, feeling the same old empty feeling in his heart, the same feeling that came to him the day you guys broke up.
when he first met you, it was like the whole world stopped, he didn't care about anything, he didn't care to go back to Sevilla to visit his family whenever he was on break, he only care about you, and for him that was all that matter, you, and only you, and that scared him
You came into his life so slowly, but you left so fast.
And you didn't leave because you wanted to, it was because Gavi couldn't handle being in a relationship in the position he was in right now, and somehow you understood that.
Every time Gavi tries to close his eyes, all he can see it's you, and he can't understand why, why now that he left you, his body and his head are screaming at him to get you back.
His body is craving your touch.
His eyes are craving to see you, once more.
" hey stop being so depressed Pablo, let's go out to come on" Aurora, gaviâs sister barged in his room, turning on the light, making Gavi groan.
âpara aurora" stop aurora he sighed
" you know you can't be like this over something you caused, remember she didn't want to leave you, you made her."
Gavi did make her leave, but because he was scared, he never felt like he would put someone first, his family was always first for him, then football was second. until you came along, you just went past through all of those things and he didn't know how to push you back.
Aurora sighed, as she sat in his bed next to him, placing her hand on his back.
"she left Barcelona Pablo" Aurora finally told him.
"What?" Gavi furrowed his eyebrows as he stood up from his bed, his heart racing so fast, he felt he was going to lose all of his oxygen.
"No, no" he shook his head in disbelief " she loved it here, she told me she didn't want to go back to the Statesâ
And this is when the feeling sinks in, when he finally understands, he never wanted to break up with you, but it was too late to go back now.
Now you were worlds away.
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Youâre losing me - PEDRI
Summary: inspired by âYouâre losing meâ Taylor swift <3
Angst!
â I donât understand why your being like this â pedri scoffed as he turned around walking towards the door ready to leave y/nâs apartment.
â I know you donât â she talked desperately â but please just try to understand â
â Iâm trying! You know I am, I give this relationship more hours than I give to football y/n you have to understand me tooâ
Y/n sighed trying to not cry, itâs been months since they have been fighting, Months, and theyâre tired, y/n is tired of waiting for that cure that would save their relationship in time, but now she fears it wonât come around.
Pedri looked around y/nâs living room, his shoulders fell feeling the tension leave his body, he started to remember all of the good memories they had in this apartment, in this living room.
Now they just sit in the dark and fight, and wonder if itâs time to just throw out everything they have built or just keep it.
â your going to lose me y/n, ÂĄyou donât even try in this relationship anymore! â
Pedri feels like his heart died, he canât find a pulse like he used to, he doesnât feel a pulse when he sees her anymore, and he fears he fell out of love.
â i do try, everything I do try. â y/n whispered feeling a tears go down, quickly wiping them with the back of her hands
â i sent you signals y/n, everyday. Everyday I sent you signals that I was falling out of love with you, and all you did was send them away.â
They can feel the thick air with loss and indecision. Did he really fall out of love? That was the only thing running through Y/nâs mind, that was all she could think about.
â i gave you everything I could pedri, I moved out of Madrid for you, I shared everything I could, I gave you more than I thought I could ever give to someoneâ she finally found the courage to look at him in in the eyes. Big mistake.
She saw her favorite honey colored eyes bloodshot, she could see the sadness in them, and that tore her apart.
â donât ignore my feelings pedri, your losing me too. â
â entonces cuando planeas pedirle su mano?âSo when do you plan to ask for her hand? She heard Fernando pedriâs brother ask him, y/n could feel the smile growing on her face, she knew eavesdropping was bad, but it never hurt anyone
âNo se fer , aĂșn no se si sea ella con la que quiero pasar el resto de mi vidaâ I don't know Fer, I still don't know if she's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.
â I do understand you pedri, I do understand you because I wouldnât marry me either. â she let out a sob, that tore pedriâs heart apart.
But pedri just froze, he didnât say anything he just looked down at the floor, while y/n was desperate to get him to say anything. To make him do anything.
Do something babe.
Say something.
But instead he left.
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