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hotgirleclerc · 1 day ago
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capis
BARCELONA VS OSASUNA. 27.03.2025.
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pedripics · 1 day ago
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❤️
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alex1a-ps · 1 day ago
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A semifinales ✨️
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p8driesta · 14 hours ago
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😻
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hugs4pedri · 2 days ago
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girllll, they know what we want
(now we want another one with the new tattoos)
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donfermin · 1 day ago
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💙❤️
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danilixouz · 19 days ago
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That damn smirk
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sainzzsturns · 10 months ago
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tease
H. Fort x fem!reader
category: fluff
warnings: none, lowercase intended, sorry in advance for any grammar errors english it’s my first language.
summary: where reader finds it funny how grumpy and shy hector gets when teased by his teammates
a/n: for one of my fav players whose extremely underrated, like how is no one talking about his assist to fermin on thursday???
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you were picking héctor up from his practice at the barça grounds since you would leave work around the time he finished up.
you noticed you were still a bit early so you parked your car and entered the hallway at the estadi olímpic.
your access was allowed since most of the people working there already knew you from picking your boyfriend up and sometimes giving his teammates rides.
you walked up the stairs in your light washed jeans and white long sleeve shirt covered with a pink jacket since it was more of a chilly day.
you saw xavi discussing something with frankie as you gave them a wave and sat somewhere in the stands to watch the rest of practice.
héctor soon noticed you and gave you a wave, you blew him a kiss back. you instantly noticed lamine going in his direction starting to tease him about his girlfriend.
“ooh héctor’s blushing!” he yelled, fermín soon joined the teasing as well.
you giggled looking at your boyfriend’s tall structure turning to the boys with a intimidating stare.
“oh he thinks he’s so strong and intimidating…” marc joined in as well, causing you to giggle even more.
“callate” héctor growled in response, trying to hide the reddened of his cheeks. (shut up)
the boys continued laughing until xavi told them they were good to go.
héctor ran up to you, giving you a kiss and collecting his things, which you had sat beside. he began walking out, shaking his hand out, signaling for you to take it, which you did.
you came across the rest of the team in the hallways, hugging joão félix and pablo, who were talking while filling up their water bottles.
“ah lamine do you need a ride again?” you asked when you spotted him, being that last time his mom wasn’t able to.
“i’m sure he doesn’t, if he does marc can give him one.” héctor said firmly, looking at the boy.
“oh my god dude you can’t seriously be mad, we were just teasing you!” lamine said.
“yeah it’s okay babe.” you said as well.
héctor rolled his eyes, “well do you need a ride or no?” he asked.
“i’m good thank’s for asking babe” he teased héctor again.
you swore you could see the littlest grin on your boyfriend’s face as he slapped the back of lamine’s neck as the youngest giggled.
“bye babe…” lamine sang as you and héctor left.
when you arrived home héctor made his way to the bathroom to take a shower while you prepared lunch for the both of you.
just as you were finishing up he came down the stairs in a pair of black sweats and a white t-shirt.
he hugged you from behind while you mixed the rice in the pan, his strong arms laying above your chest.
“it’s so funny how shy you get when the boys tease you.” you said to him.
“no it’s not, don’t even start.”
“but it is! you always have this mean face but you’re really just a soft little boy.” you said again, his hands moving down to your waist giving it a squeeze as he hid his red face in your neck.
“i’m not ‘soft’ im literally 6’1” he groaned into your skin embarrassed.
“well you’re just a big baby.” you said, turning to him. “my baby…”
“you’re so corny” he answered rolling his eyes and lowering himself to give your a kiss
“you love me!” you argued back.
“a lot, cariño” he answered. (sweetheart)
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emmylksblog · 4 months ago
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I’LL LOOK AFTER YOU // HÉCTOR FORT
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summary: even though héctor is upset with you, he still cares for you, staying close and protective. his actions show that he cares more than you thought. based on this request
genre: slight angst, fluff
warnings: none i can think of
a/n: yes the title is inspired by the song, someone edit him with it! i only see hot edits of him where are the fluffy cute ones?? like… he’s cute too 😔
The tension had been lingering all day. Héctor wasn’t as talkative as usual, his responses shorter, his tone distant. You’d noticed it, of course, but you brushed it off. Maybe he was tired, or maybe the game earlier had drained him. Either way, you didn’t push.
Deep down, you knew why. It was about earlier this week when you’d dealt with everything alone—just like you always did with your problems.
Not because you didn’t want him to help, but because he was always so busy, and you didn’t want to burden him. “It’s fine, I handled it,” you’d told him, but the way his jaw clenched told you he wasn’t convinced.
Now, here you were, walking side by side through the crowd, his silence feeling heavier than the noise around you. The streets were packed, and you felt the familiar weight of unease creeping in.
People were everywhere, moving too close, too fast. Your steps faltered for a moment, and before you could steady yourself, you felt his hand brush yours.
Without a word, Héctor slipped his hand into yours, his grip firm but not harsh. The small gesture made your chest tighten—not from anxiety, but from the way it grounded you instantly.
You glanced up at him, his expression serious as his eyes scanned the crowd. He didn’t look at you, but his thumb lightly brushed against your knuckles, a silent reassurance that he had you.
“Stay close,” he said, his voice low, barely audible over the noise around you. The slight edge in his tone reminded you he was still upset, but his actions told a different story.
You squeezed his hand, a quiet acknowledgment, letting him guide you through the chaos. Even in the middle of a crowd, with emotions tangled between you, he made you feel safe.
Throughout the day, Héctor stayed close, his earlier frustration giving way to quiet care.
At lunch, he pulled out your chair before sitting beside you, his hand resting lightly on your knee as he joined the conversation with his teammates.
Later, when you felt overwhelmed again, he handed you his jacket without a word, draping it over your shoulders like it was second nature.
By the time you both got home, the tension from earlier seemed like a distant memory. Héctor unlocked the door and held it open for you, his usual soft smile finally making an appearance.
Once inside, the weight of the day hit you all at once. Héctor had been so patient, so kind—more than you felt you deserved.
The thought sat heavy in your chest as you watched him move around the room, his effortless care only making the guilt worse.
He’d spent the whole day putting you first, even when you knew you hadn’t made it easy. You sank onto the couch, pulling your knees to your chest, the doubt creeping in.
How could someone like him—a person so thoughtful and good—put up with someone who always seemed to fall apart?
Héctor was heading to the bathroom, ready to take a quick shower, but he stopped in his tracks when he saw you curled up on the couch.
Without a second thought, he walked over and sat down next to you, his hand gently pulling yours away from where you’d been clutching your knee.
“What’s going on amor?” he asked softly, his brows furrowed in concern.
You shook your head, unable to meet his eyes. “It’s nothing,” you mumbled, but your voice cracked slightly, betraying you.
Héctor didn’t let it slide. “Hey,” he said, tilting his head to try and catch your gaze. “You’ve been quiet all night. Talk to me.” His thumb brushed over your knuckles, grounding you in a way that made the lump in your throat harder to ignore.
Héctor waited for a moment, watching your silence, before gently turning your body toward him.
Without a word, he pulled you into a tight hug, his arms wrapping around you as if to shield you from everything. He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, and that simple act broke the dam.
Tears spilled down your cheeks as you clung to him, guilt and regret overwhelming you. “I’m so sorry,” you whispered, your voice shaky. You felt his arms tighten just a bit more, his chin resting lightly on your head.
“Shh, mi niña,” he murmured, his voice low and tender, though you could hear the ache in it. “I’m not mad at you anymore, okay? Just don’t do this alone again. Please.”
The crack in his tone made your chest hurt even more. Héctor was everything—too good, too patient, too kind—and you realized then that you should’ve trusted him all along. He was your safe place, your person.
Héctor gently pulled back just enough to cup your face in his hands, his thumbs wiping away the tears as they fell.
His eyes, soft and full of emotion, searched yours like he was trying to say everything he couldn’t put into words.
“You don’t have to be strong all the time, amor,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. “That’s why I’m here, for you. Always.”
The way he said it, so steady and sure, made your heart ache in the best way. You nodded slowly, leaning into his touch as he pressed another kiss to your temple.
“I don’t care how busy I am, or what’s going on,” he continued, his forehead resting gently against yours. “If something’s hurting you, it matters to me. You matter to me.”
In that moment, surrounded by his warmth and his words, it felt like the weight of the world had lifted. You didn’t have to carry it all alone anymore—not when you had him.
Héctor’s eyes flicked to yours, his gaze lingering for a moment that felt like it stretched forever.
His hands were still cradling your face, his thumbs brushing softly against your skin. Slowly, as if giving you every chance to stop him, he leaned in.
When his lips met yours, it was gentle but full of meaning—like he was trying to remind you with every second that you were loved, cherished, and never alone.
The world seemed to quiet around you, the weight of the day melting away in the warmth of his kiss.
When he pulled back, his hands still craddling your face, a small, soft smile playing on his lips. “You’re stuck with me, ¿vale?” he whispered, his tone teasing but full of affection. “No more shutting me out, mi niña.”
You couldn’t help but laugh softly, shaking your head. “God forbid,” you teased, your voice playful as you leaned into him just a little more.
Héctor let out a laugh, shaking his head as he pulled you closer. “Qué graciosa, ¿eh?” he said, his voice full of mock exasperation. “Still stuck with me, though.” (how funny)
Héctor chuckled, shaking his head before throwing his arm around you and tugging you closer, playfully but firmly.
“See? No escape, ni siquiera lo intentes,” he said with a teasing grin, his tone exaggerated like he was making a point. (don't even try)
You rolled your eyes, but the smile tugging at your lips gave you away. “Yeah, yeah,” you muttered, letting yourself lean into him, and, without warning, you pressed a quick series of kisses to his neck.
His immediate reaction—a sharp inhale followed by a burst of laughter—made you grin wider.
“¡No seas tramposa!” he protested, trying to pull away but failing miserably as his laughter gave you the upper hand. (don't cheat)
“Who’s stuck with who now?” you teased, still giggling as he tried to recover, his cheeks slightly pink from both the laughter and the closeness. did yall see his red cheeks after training?? like he's so cute i wanna eat him
Héctor finally managed to catch his breath, his hand coming up to lightly tap your cheek in mock disapproval. “Eres un caso,” he muttered, though the smile tugging at his lips betrayed him. (you're something else)
You just shrugged, resting your head against his shoulder like nothing had happened. “Told you, you’re stuck with me too.”
He let out a soft laugh, his arm tightening around you again as he kissed the top of your head. “Yeah, and I wouldn’t change it for anything,” he said quietly, his voice softer now, the teasing replaced by tenderness.
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millyh23 · 5 months ago
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Abuelita
Alexia Putellas x Reader
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The Barça team was gathered at a lively café, chatting and laughing over coffee and pastries. Alexia was seated comfortably beside you, her arm resting on the back of your chair, as she listened to Vicky animatedly tell a story to Jana, Bruna, and Salma across the table.
Vicky’s words flowed quickly, with phrases that even you had to concentrate on to catch. But Alexia was nodding along, as if she understood every word—until she leaned in, eyebrows furrowing.
"Wait… what does ‘it hits different’ mean?” Alexia asked, looking between them, a bit lost. The younger girls exchanged amused glances.
“Ah, Ale,” Bruna said, barely hiding her grin. “You wouldn’t get it. Too old-school.”
You bit back a laugh, glancing at Mapi, who had also caught the teasing. She shot you a mischievous look before leaning in with a grin. “Hear that, Ale? Gen Z is trying to tell you something.”
“Excuse me,” Alexia protested, scandalized, her eyes darting between the girls and you. “Old? I’m not old!”
“Oh, sure,” you teased, patting her knee. “Next thing you know, they’ll be showing you how to use emojis, abuelita.”
Everyone burst into laughter, and Alexia’s mouth dropped open in exaggerated shock. “I am not an abuelita! Just because I missed a couple of phrases!”
Salma winked. “It’s okay, Ale. You’re vintage.”
Mapi leaned closer to you, laughing as she whispered, “And here I thought she was the queen of cool.”
Later that evening, you and Alexia were back home, winding down on the couch. She had one arm slung over the backrest, scrolling through her phone, her usual relaxed expression back in place. But you couldn’t resist one last tease.
You nudged her, hiding a grin. “You know, they had a point. You were really struggling today with the slang.”
Alexia narrowed her eyes, giving you a playful glare. “Don’t even start.”
You stretched your arms over your head dramatically. “It’s fine! I get it. You’re probably used to words like… I don’t know, fax machine and VHS—totally normal, classic stuff.”
She scoffed, setting her phone aside and shifting to face you. “Excuse me, I’m not ancient! I’m 30, Y/N.”
“30 is practically 40,” you said with a smirk. “And 40 is practically—”
“Don’t you dare continue.” She tried to look offended but couldn’t keep a straight face, her lips twitching into a smile.
You shrugged innocently. “Hey, I’m just saying, maybe you should start preparing. We can get you one of those pill organizers and a nice pair of reading glasses—”
Alexia scoffed again, though her eyes sparkled with amusement. “You’re hilarious, you know that?”
“I try,” you said with a wink. “But seriously, I could teach you some phrases. We can get you caught up with the cool kids. How about lowkey? Like, lowkey, you’re kinda cute even if you’re old.”
“Lowkey, you’re testing my patience,” she shot back, but she was laughing now, tugging you into her side.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop… for now,” you relented, snuggling up against her, feeling her relax under your touch.
Alexia huffed, pretending to sulk. “I’m telling the team you’re a bully.”
“Oh, please. They already know I’m your biggest fan,” you teased, smiling as you felt her laugh under you.
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It was a typical Saturday evening, and you and Alexia were sprawled out on the couch after a long day of training. You were scrolling through your phone, catching up on messages, while Alexia sat next to you, humming absently as she flicked through a magazine.
Suddenly, your phone pinged, and you saw the group chat lighting up. The usual suspects—Vicky, Jana, Bruna, and Salma—had started their usual banter.
Vicky: “Anyone up for dinner at 8? I’m thinking sushi 🍣.”
Jana: “I’m in! LFG! 🍻”
Bruna: “Same here, but gotta bounce early. Gotta get my beauty sleep ��”
Salma: “Same, girl. TTYL!”
You smiled, seeing the typical chaos in the chat, but then you noticed Alexia peeking over your shoulder, trying to read the messages.
“What’s ‘LFG’?” Alexia asked, squinting at the screen.
You turned to her with a grin. “You don’t know?”
She straightened up, looking defensive. “Of course, I do. Just wanted to see if you were paying attention.”
You raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it. “Right. Sure.”
Alexia leaned back with a casual shrug, trying to act like it wasn’t a big deal. “Well, what does it mean?”
You suppressed a laugh. “It means Let’s F*ing Go, Ale.”
Her eyes widened for a moment, then she quickly tried to recover. “Oh, right. Totally knew that.” She gave you a nod, as though it were the most natural thing in the world.
You couldn’t help but chuckle. “Sure you did.”
The next message pinged up.
Vicky: “Yo, can someone get the S&P from the fridge? ASAP?”
Alexia furrowed her brows again. “What’s ‘S&P’?”
You raised an eyebrow, trying to keep a straight face. “Salt and Pepper, Ale. Obviously.”
Alexia looked at you, trying to keep her cool. “Well, I knew that,” she said confidently, though you could see the uncertainty in her eyes.
Another ping came through.
Jana: “BRB, gotta grab my OOTD for dinner!”
Alexia just blinked. “Okay, I know BRB means ‘be right back’… but what’s OOTD?”
You bit your lip to suppress a laugh. “Outfit of the Day, babe. Classic fashion lingo.”
She exhaled sharply. “Of course, I knew that.”
“Right,” you teased. “Totally.”
Another message came through, this time from Bruna.
Bruna: “That’s a mood, Vicky!”
Alexia stared at it for a long moment. “…What does ‘mood’ mean? Like, the weather?”
Now, you couldn’t hold it in anymore. You burst out laughing, clutching your stomach. “No, Ale. Mood means—well, I guess you can think of it as like when something vibes with you.”
Alexia looked horrified, but instead of admitting defeat, she crossed her arms defiantly. “Okay, well, I’m learning. I’m not old like you think I am.”
“Uh-huh,” you teased, ruffling her hair playfully. “Keep telling yourself that, Ale.���
Alexia rolled her eyes but couldn’t help the smile tugging at her lips. “I’m definitely not as bad as you make it sound.”
You leaned over, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. “You’re adorable, Ale. Don’t worry, I’m here to help you with your cool kid education.”
As the next message came through, you saw Alexia’s eyes narrowing at the screen, but this time, she kept her mouth shut, likely trying to figure it out on her own.
Salma: “Catch y’all at 8, IRL. Can’t wait for the vibes ✌🏼”
You waited a moment, then turned to Alexia with a grin. “Do you know what IRL means?”
Alexia’s face betrayed her confidence now. She stared at the screen and then looked back at you, frowning slightly. “It’s… not important.”
You raised your eyebrows in amusement. “You don’t know, do you?”
“I know! It’s… I’m Really Lame,” she said, her voice rising a bit as if she was trying to convince herself more than you.
You burst into laughter again, earning a playful shove from Alexia. “You’re so full of it, Ale.”
“Fine,” she huffed, slumping dramatically. “Maybe I’m a little behind. But I’m catching up!”
You smiled, wrapping your arm around her. “Don’t worry, I’m here for you. You’re not that old.”
“Ha ha, funny,” she muttered, giving you a sideways glare. “I’m going to learn all the abbreviations, and then I’ll make you feel ancient.”
“Good luck with that,” you grinned, kissing the top of her head. “In the meantime, I’ll just keep you up to date on all the latest slang.”
Alexia mumbled something, but you caught her trying not to smile. It was cute—though she’d never admit it, you knew she was secretly enjoying being the student for once.
After a long week of intense training, you dropped onto the couch beside Alexia with a dramatic groan, sinking into the cushions like you were trying to become part of the furniture.
“Ugh, my back is killing me,” you muttered, rubbing at a sore spot between your shoulders.
Alexia raised an eyebrow, the corners of her mouth curling up in a smirk. “Who’s old now, hmm?” she teased, giving you a light nudge.
You glared at her, feigning offense. “Excuse me, my back pain is from being overworked, not from old age.”
She chuckled, stretching out beside you and crossing her arms over her chest. “Sure, keep telling yourself that. You sounded like a grandma just now.”
“Alright, abuelita,” she cooed in a teasing tone, grinning as she patted your hand like you were ancient.
You gave her a playful shove, trying to suppress a laugh. “Listen, just because I have one tiny backache doesn’t mean I’m old.”
Alexia tilted her head with an exaggerated look of sympathy. “Do we need to get you one of those heated blankets? Or maybe a nice back brace?”
“Oh, you’re hilarious, Ale,” you said, rolling your eyes, though you couldn’t stop smiling.
She leaned in, clearly relishing the moment. “I mean, I could help you schedule a physical therapy appointment. Maybe get you into some gentle yoga?”
You laughed, trying to hide how much you were enjoying her teasing. “Please, I’m still in my prime! You, on the other hand, are the one struggling to keep up with Gen Z slang.”
She raised her hands in surrender, feigning innocence. “Fine, fine. I’ll let it go… for now. But I’m just saying, if you need me to fetch you some extra pillows, just let me know.”
You groaned, reaching for a pillow to toss at her, which she dodged easily, laughing.
“Alright, maybe I’ll go see the team physio,” you admitted, finally giving in. “But only if you promise to stop calling me abuelita.”
Alexia leaned back, crossing her arms with a self-satisfied grin. “We’ll see, grandma. I- I mean amore," Alexia quickly corrected.
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ennkis · 9 months ago
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hi, i love your writing can you do one where marc guiu is secretly dating lewandoski's daughter and he finds out?
MR LEWANDOWSKI (marc guiu x lewandowski!reader)
summary : in which the polish barcelona player finds out his daughter is dating his teammate
face claim : no-one exact
notes : ty for the request !! im gonna do some requests asap (theres like twenty so plsplspls be patient <3) also im gonna go on vacation soon so ill be less active.
pairings : marc guiu x fem!lewandowski!reader
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BEING THE DAUGHTER of the Polish striker, Robert Lewandowski, came with its perks. Some of the benefits was the opportunity to meet your favorite players, attend exclusive events, and see important matches, such as the World Cup and UCL Finals. But managing the constant media attention and living up to the Lewandowski name were only two of the challenges that came with it. The hardest challenge of them all was keeping your relationship with the Barcelona striker, Marc Guiu, a secret.
You knew dating Marc was going to make you slightly insane. The constant hiding and sneaking around was annoying, tbh.. But if you managed to keep this a secret for over seven months, you sure weren't going to fuck it up now.
Hector quickly caught onto your little facade. All three of you were classmates, and it was clear by the looks you exchanged across the classroom, the way Marc spoke to Hector about you, and just the overall way he admired you. Hector was certain you were dating.
Him knowing would actually come in handy. It was a little easier to keep the secret when Hector was on your side. When needed, he helped cover for you by coming up with excuses in case your dad was on the edge of figuring things out.
One afternoon, while your father was out, Marc came over to your house. It was a unique chance for the two of you to have the house to yourselves, and you both wanted to make the most of it.
You were in your room, cuddling on your bed with Marc as a movie was playing on your laptop. It was relaxing, finally a moment of comfort without any worries or the anxiety of getting caught.
"This is nice," Marc murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I wish we could do this more often."
"Me too," you replied, pulling in closer to him. "But you're aware of my dad's history with my ex-boyfriends. If he found out, he would freak out."
Marc sighed as he played with the strings on your hoodie. "I know. Yet, sometimes I picture us going out on a typical date night. No concerns about your father catching us. You know maybe if he got used to our relationship, he could come along."
Playfully poking Marc with your shoulder, you mocked, "Are you using me to date my father?"
Marc gave you a gentle giggle and an amused look as his eyes met yours. "Maybe I am," he answered. "But in all honesty, I just want to go out with you—no sneaking around, just a regular 'I'll have her home by nine, sir' type date."
"Wow, real cute, Marc." Just as you were about to lean in for a kiss, you heard the front door open. Your heart stopped, as you and Marc exchanged panicked and confused looks.
"Oh fuck. He's not supposed to be back yet," you whispered urgently, scrambling off the bed. "You have to hide. Like now."
Marc quickly got up, looking around the room for a hiding spot. "WHAT?! Where should I go?!"
"Jesus Christ, Marc. I don't know just.. just get under the bed or something!" you whispered, trying to keep your voice down.
Just as your father yelled something from the living room, Marc dove under the bed. "Y/n? You home?"
You took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself before opening your bedroom door. "Yeah, What's up?"
He walked down the hallway, a frown on his face. "I thought I left my other keys here. Have you seen them?"
You shook your head, trying to look casual. "Nah, I haven't seen them. Maybe you left them in the locker room after training?"
He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Maybe. I'll call someone to check if someone found them. Are you okay? You seem... off."
"I'm good, Dad," you said quickly, hoping he couldn't hear the nervousness in your voice. "Just tired, I guess.."
He looked at you for a moment longer before nodding. "Alright. Well, I'm going to head back out then. Let me know if you find the keys."
As he turned to leave, you heard a muffled cough from under the bed. Your eyes widened in horror as your father stopped in his tracks, his brow furrowing.
"What was that?" he asked, turning back to you.
"What do you mean" you said quickly, desperately trying to think of an excuse. "I didn't hear anything. Is your hearing alright?"
"Hey, I'm still only 35 years young. Anyways, I'll just head out, I guess. See you later, honey." He said as he walked out the front door.
As you walked down the hallway to reach your room, you exclaimed, "Marc, what the fuck was that? The one time you NEED to be quiet, you actually cough. How on earth is that possible?"
"Hey, I didn't put all that dust under your bed," he playfully said while hugging you. "Calm down, babe. He didn't even see me."
"Yeah, but he heard your silly ass. Anyways you should just go. He might come back soon."
At least three hours had passed before your dad returned, which was kind of annoying because you had the chance to finish the movie and still had two hours left to hang out without interruptions.
"Hey honey, I'm back home," your dad said as he walked into the house. You were sitting on the couch, watching Suits (a goated show btw).
Your dad's voice startled you, making you jump slightly. You quickly paused the show and turned to face him. "Hey Dad," you replied.
He looked around the living room with a curious expression. His eyes fell upon the hoodie that Marc gave to you. The hoodie that exclusively Barcelona players got. His brow furrowed slightly as he picked it up, examining it with a puzzled look.
"Whose hoodie is this?" he asked.
You swallowed nervously, trying to come up with a plausible explanation. "Oh, uh, that's Marc's," you said, mentally cursing yourself for not changing beforehand. "He gave it to me last week."
Robert's gaze shifted from the hoodie to you, his expression unreadable. "Marc's?"
"Yeah," you nodded, trying to keep your voice steady. "We… we've been hanging out a lot. Last week i was cold so he gave it to me."
He studied you for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to gauge your sincerity. "Hanging out," he echoed, more a statement than a question.
You nodded again, feeling the weight of his scrutiny. "Okay, yeah. So, Dad, we've been dating for.. a while now."
His eyes widened in surprise, shocked expression on his face. But he didn't look angry. Instead, he let out a slow breath and nodded.
As he stared at you for what felt like an eternity, processing the information, he finally spoke out, his voice calm yet tinged with disbelief, "You and Marc... have been dating?"
"I… I didn't know how you'd react," you admitted, feeling a pinch of guilt for keeping it from him. "And I didn't want you to worry."
Robert leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest. "I see," he said. "And how long has this 'while' been?"
Marc cleared his throat, speaking up, "About seven months, Mr. Lewandowski."
Your dad looked at Marc with a mix of surprise and curiosity. "Marc? What are you doing here?" he asked, seeing him in the living room unexpectedly.
"I'm sorry, sir. Y/n messaged me to come over, so I did," Marc spoke out, trying to explain his sudden arrival.
"Sorry for not telling you sooner, Mr. Lewandowski," he said earnestly. "We didn't mean to keep it from you."
Robert eased his expression and laughed. "I understand," he softly said in response. "While I can't say I'm not surprised, I appreciate your honesty. Also, Marc, we've known each other for some time now. Just call me as usual." Your father joked with his teammate, your boyfriend.
You felt a wave of relief when you realized he wasn't upset. To be honest, he looked more interested than angry. "So, what do you think, Dad?" You questioned him.
Robert leaned forward, a small smile playing on his lips. "Well, if Marc here has managed to win your heart for seven months without my knowledge, he must be doing something right," he said, his tone teasing yet approving.
Marc and you exchanged a relieved smile as you felt the tension ease. Despite his reputation for being serious, Your dad has surprised you today by showing you compassion and comprehension.
You said, "Thank you, Dad," appreciating his understanding.
He chuckled loudly and replied. "Please just promise me that you will keep me updated. I'm happy for you both."
It was impossible not to feel an overwhelming feeling of relief. The secret was finally out.
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Maneater | Pablo Gavi x Reader
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pairing . . . gavi x secret!love!child!hamilton!reader
summary . . . When your biggest secret is exposed; being the secret love child of the one and only Lewis Hamilton, it seems like your life is over. But then when a boy by the name of Pablo Gavi starts liking your posts, it feels like life isn't so bad anymore
request . . . no!!
word count . . . N/A
warnings . . . none! reader is around 19-20! !! the way gavi speaks is probably not accurate but i'm too sick to fix it so !!
faceclaim . . . maria isabel!
alexavia yaps . . . whether reader is from a one night stand or from a established relationship isnt mentioned so its up to you!! DO WE WANT A PART TWO BTW?? i tried to include the lewis child lore as much as i could but like idk its more of a side plot! the last post it shitty asl but im too sick to fix it my pills are doing shit to me
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f1gossip 7 TIME WORLD CHAMPION LEWIS HAMILTON RUMORED TO HAVE A SECRET LOVE CHILD?! last weekend an anonymous source revealed to a popular british magazine that LEWIS HAMILTON had a 18-20 year old (age unknown) daughter! mother is still yet unknown but daughter is called y/n hamilton and has a private instagram Tagged: yourusername, lewishamilton
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username1 WHAT.
username2 excuse me???
username3 when i opened insta this was the LAST thing i expected
username4 oh jesus at first i thought she was his baby mama i got scared
username5 shes so gorgeous tho
username6 IUEYGTHSJIUHS??????
username7 WHT THE FUCKL
username8 LEWIS WHAT????? IM SO sHCOKED????
username9 MY SHAYLAAAAAAAA
username10 y/n is such a pretty name wtf? shes also so pretty sigh
username11 i mean with f1 this was bound to happen some time
username12 yeah but not NOW
username13 dawg lewis has had enough of this media shit first with the ferrari signing and now with this
username14 im giggling at the comments theyre so funny
username15 SHE USED TO GO TO MY SCHOLL??????????
username16 can lewis fight
username17 i'd think so yes
username18 TAGGING THEM IS DIABOLICAL
username19 MAMMA MIA??? MADRE MIA???
username20 i will NOT shut up about this until like 2498
username21 stop why is she so pretty
username22 THE lewis hamilton is her dad
username23 i-
username24 COME AGAIN?? WHAR???
username25 who is lewis hamilton? i got this on my feed i dont know who he is
username26 some random racer idk
username27 the comments being a mix of people freaking out and simping is so funny to me
username28 oh to have lewis hamilton's child
username29 WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF HES SO BEAUTIFUL
username30 Y/N?? YOU MEAN Y/N HAMILTON IS ACTUALLY RELATED TO LEWIS???
username31 I FOLLOW HER AND ALWAYS THOUGHT IT WAS LIKE A SIMILARITY OR SUM
username32 SHE LOOKS LIKE HIM TOO
username33 CRYING HOW HAVE I NEVER NOTICED THIS BEFORE
username34 shes living the dream
username35 i feel so bad for the girl and her mom theyre gonna get so much hate just for existing
username36 sigh i wish i was her
username37 uh whos that? IM lewis' wife
username38 babe.....
username39 this made me laugh ngl
username40 oh god i've met someone more delusional than me that's crazy
username41 FATHERRRRR (literally)
username42 IM SREAMING????
username43 I ALWAYS KNEW LEWIS WAS A DILF
username44 i'm so glad her account is private so yall creeps dont attack her
username45 someone people here are outright DISGUSTING
username46 FR like have some DECENCY this man has a family
username47 sigh i want to be as pretty as her
username48 STUNNING.
username49 can he be my step dad
username50 THE GOAT
username51 ONGGGG
username52 FRRR
username53 the next it girl i can feel it
username54 OMG what if she gets with a driver and we get y/n paddock appearances NOT ONLY as lewis' daughter but also as a wag!!!!
username55 oh!
username56 guys dont forget that they are also human beings!!!!!
username57 THE SECOND PIC IM SOBBING THATS SO CUTEEEE THOO LIKE HER MOM PROTECTING LITTLE Y/N FROM THE PAPARAZZI???
username58 id let him hit me with his car
username59 uh
username60 parents (literally)
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yourusername life updates since my secret got out: 1. i've blocked over 2000 gossip sites and removed over 10k people from my followers, 2. i get 50 death threats every minute, 3. my face is in the front of every magazine (in a bad way)
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username61 oh girl i feel so bad for you
username62 gavi in the likes????
username63 only y/n knows how to make a life crisis aesthetic
username64 and to look so pretty while doing so??
username65 queen behaviour
username66 the outfit is not a want its a NEED
username67 50 death threats every MINUTE is crazy
username68 2000??? girl i know your hands were aching
username69 did lewis say anything about this?
username70 hes gone MIA and hasnt said anything
yourbsf don't listen to them pooks, okay? theyre just jealous because youre so pretty and because your dad is THE lewis hamilton
yourusername this made me smile so wide
yourusername i love you so much its unbelievable 😔
yourbsf me too 😔
yourusername lets get married and run away forever
yourbsf yes we should
yourusername ill buy the rings
username72 im still confused on why PABLO GAVIRA is in the likes like sir this is a bad time to shoot your shot
username73 y/n x bsf/name
username74 the otp fr
username75 the lack of lewis is concerning me
username76 fr like WHERE IS HEEEEEE
yourmother you look stunning my love 🤍
yourusername thank you mama 🫶 all your genes
yourmother you flatter me so much
username77 im not crying you are
yourbsf also check my dms i sent you a little message on SOMEONE peeking in your likes
yourusername ill check out right now.....
username78 im like 109% sure its abt gavi
username79 bro who the fuck is gavi and why is he so important
username80 aww y/n looks so cute
yourfriend1 glowing 🤍
yourbsf damn right she is
yourusername oh...😊 you make me blush
yourbsf well its the truth
yourfriend1 sigh what have i done
yourbsf oi shut up let me admire my beautful girl
yourusername i love you your/bsf/name
yourbsf love you too y/n
yourfriend1 i love you so much friend/name of course we'll never leave you out you're such an amazing friend we can't appreicate it you enough 🤍
yourusername are you okay??
yourbsf girl why are you complimenting yourself
yourfriend1 wow yourfriend1 you're so loved around here <33 i'm jealous
username81 HELP IM SOBBING THEIR CONVOS ARE SO FUNNY
username82 how is she so calm wtf
username83 if she ever gets famous NEVER pr train yourbsf
username84 Y/N DONT LET THE HATE GET TO YOU WE ALL LOVE YOU!!!!!!
username85 legit royalty vibes
username86 imagine being this beautiful sigh
pablogavi ❤ Liked by creator
username87 EH???????
username88 i am JEALOUS, ENVIOUS, GREEN.
username89 GAVI????
username90 i cannot tell if they are together or if hes flirting
username91 MY man
username92 gorgeous gorgeous girl
username93 stop i feel so bad for her
username94 the hate is deserved Comment has been deleted by creator
username95 sooooo is everyone js gonna move on from gavi's comment or...?
username96 holy fuck imagine waking up one day and your biggest secret is out to the world
username97 where to buy that hair asking for a friend
username98 if i could just maul every journalist and reporter that bothers her
username99 im waiting for the fics on her nd gavi
username100 y/n how are you doing so far
yourusername could be better, feel like crying everytime i look out my window
username100 you doesnt deserve the hate babe, we all love you so much
yourusername STOP IM GOING TO CRY 🫶🥹 THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH
yourmother you really don't, gorgeous. we're all here for you
username101 every being so supportive is so sweet like yes y/n fans are the best
username102 100% agreed
username101 like we ARE the best fandom
username102 EXACTLY stan y/n fans for life
username103 dont know if i should be shocked or unsurpirsed
username104 both
username105 HER BESTFRIEND BEING THE SUPPORTIVE OLDER SISTER FIGURE MY HEARTTTTT
username106 i just know damn well lewis is on the verge of tears
username107 SHES SO GORGEOUS I CANT
username108 if lewis doesnt comment on this i will personally go over to him and force him to
username109 me and y/n are in a parasocial relationship btw
username110 y/n and gavi are my dream couple frrrr
NEW NOTIFICATION: pablogavi has liked 8 of your posts !
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INSTAGRAM TEXTS BETWEEN YOU AND @yourbsf
yourusername: sooo???
yourbsf: so this footballer
yourbsf: his name is gavi
yourbsf: and he has liked 20 of your posts
yourusername: whats the problem with that tho i randomly see ppl doing that
yourbsf: he followed you after the article gossip page thing idk got out
yourbsf: THEN he commented a heart emoji which YOU liked
yourusername: what if hes an undercover journalist you never know
yourusername: besides
yourusername: i do NOT remember liking his comment 😭
yourbsf: girl what
yourbsf: he is a world wide known footballer who plays for one of the biggest clubs in the world and has more than 17 million followers
yourbsf: i dont think he'd be an undercover journalist
yourbsf: and you didn't exclude him from the 10k followers you removed after you made your acc private...
yourusername: he could still be a journalist in his secret time you never know
yourusername: running a blog then writing "xoxo gossip girl" at the end of it 😭😭😭😭
yourusername: but like in my defense
yourusername: maybe he followed while i was removing the followers and i didnt see him
yourbsf: your defense is shittier than my shit
yourbsf: y/n don't play games with me you know how i am
yourbsf: besides you have to admit you looked through his acc
yourusername: FINE ILL ADMIT IT
yourusername: hes kinda cute.....
yourusername: KINDA
yourusername: happy now??
yourbsf: yes i am happy now
yourbsf: also kinda my ass your in love with him
yourbsf: i can see your heart eyes through the screen
yourusername: yeah yeah
yourusername: if i post another post and he comments something like a heart or idk ill dm him
yourbsf: bet
yourbsf: send me screenshots
yourusername: i wont bc him commenting in one post is just a COINCEDENCE
yourbsf: say whatever you want y/n
yourbsf: we both know the truth
yourbsf: make sure to capture the whole convo
yourusername: fuck off ❤
yourbsf: see thats the same heart he commented
yourusername: throw yourself into incoming traffic i hate you
yourbsf: you dont <33
NEW NOTIFICATION: pablogavi has liked 29 of your posts !
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caption 1: 💙 // caption 2: in barca 🇪🇸
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yourbsf so youre in barca now? do i need to remind you who lives in barca too?
yourusername hush
yourbsf did he like it yet?
yourusername before you even
yourbsf and you say he doesnt like you
yourusername ITS JUST A COINCEDENCE
yourbsf keep repeating that to yourself until you believe it
yourusername die
username111 PRETYYYY
username112 in barcelona for someone specific? 👀
username113 barca boy and barca girl, couldnt have been better
username114 please be there for gavi
yourmother stunning 🫶 take care and be safe!
yourusername will do! i've given my location to bsf/name and i'll share it with you now
yourmother your father will met you there, yes?
yourusername yes! we've arranged a meeting in this fancy restaurant
yourmother don't forget to send me pictures
yourusername i won't
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pablogavi hermosa 💙 ❤
yourusername muchas gracias 🫶
pablogavi you know spanish?
yourusername just a tiny bit
pablogavi we can meet up sometime then so i can teach you
pablogavi how long will you be here for?
yourusername around two weeks!
pablogavi better come to a match then and i'll teach you if we win
yourusername and if you lose?
pablogavi you teach me english
yourusername yours is already good though
pablogavi i could use some pratice
yourusername deal
pablogavi ill need to contact you so i can send the details
yourusername is this your way of asking for my number?
pablogavi maybe
yourusername smooth
yourusername my number is XXXXXXXX
pablogavi sent a message
yourusername "hola linda"? really?
pablogavi im just saying the truth
yourusername you amaze me
pablogavi i'm glad
username115 love is in the air eh?
username116 that fit is so adorable omgg
username117 gavi gavi gavi gavi gavi gavi
NEW NOTIFICATION: pablogavi has liked 11 of your posts and 39 highlights !
NEW NOTIFICATION: lewishamlton has started following you !
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yourusername when in barcelona 💙 ❤ VISCA EL BARCA Tagged: fcbarcelona, lewishamilton
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username118 y/n tell us everything that happened please
yourusername this is gonna be a long one
yourusername so i went to barca to discuss some legal and press stuff with my father then i got invited to attend a barcelona match in a deal to exchange language knowledge and they won so now i am receiving help in learning spanish
username118 thats a lot to take in....? anyway what happened with lewis??
yourusername he and my mother will try to get back together but until then they both own custody over me and now i am officialy lewis hamilton's daughter for real and you might see me in the paddock
username119 Y/N PADDOCK APPEARANCES LETS FUCKING GOOOO
username120 YES YES YES YES i dont understand why in barcelona but yeah IM SO HAPPY
yourbsf i love you so much gorgeous i hope you had funn
yourusername i love you more my beloved princess 🫶 i had so much fun but it'd be so much better with you
yourbsf i'll be hopping on a plane soon trust me
yourusername until then someone else will keep me company
yourbsf oh?
yourmother i'm glad you had fun in barcelona darling! i love you so much and tell your father that i said hi!
lewishamilton ❤❤
yourusername 🫶
username121 STOPP MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS LIKE ANOTHER BOMB DROPPING ON US FROM Y/N??? STOP
username122 girl is not even tryna hide it
username123 bro is NOT slick
username124 IKR???
username125 atp i think she WANTS us to know
username126 omg i died watching the match bc VISCA BARCA RAHHH
barcapix she's a maneater make you buy cars make you cut cards make you fall real hard in love
username127 SHES A CULER?? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
username128 DID ANYONE SEE GAVI POINTING AT THE STANDS??
username129 YESSS OMG I LEGIT PASSED OUT
username130 THEYRE SUCH CUTIESSS AHHH
nicorosberg welcome to the family y/n, expect christmas gifts from me
yourusername thank you nico! will do!
username131 FUCK OFF
username132 NICO MOTHERFUCKING ROSBERG SAYING WELCOME TO THE FAMILY?????
username133 BROCEDES IS REAL HERES THE CONFORMATION
username134 this post might be the biggest headline of the 21st century
username135 ISYG BAJJHSSYHSUJKKIUHBHNJWMK
username136 I JUST CAME BACK FROM SUMMER CAMP WTF??? IS THIS HOW I FIND OUT LEWIS HAS A DAUGHTER AND SHE MIGHT BE DATIGNG GAVI???
username137 screaming crying throwing up
username138 killing myself because of this
username139 wait for me
username140 they should get a reality show
yourbsf take care of my baby sister, sir lewis hamilton. i trust you with her, dont disappoint me
lewishamilton dont worry, i wont. i love her more than anything
yourbsf good
username141 are we going to ignore this or what
username142 we have more important things to worry about (aka gavi)
username143 girl at least be subtle
username144 i wish i was rich
username145 HALA MADRID
username146 lets make this an actual book bc wtf
username147 so like when will it be my turn
username148 weirdest story of this centruy
username149 no lies said
username150 gavi liked and he didnt comment hmmmm
username151 oh jolly this is so beautiful
username152 THE AESTHETIC ATE UPPPPPP
username153 gavi on holiday with the hamilton family????
username154 who knows maybe we'll never know
username155 the whole family is so gorgeous wtff
username156 your honour i love them
pablogavi did you enjoy the match?
yourusername yes a lot! thanks for inviting me!!
pablogavi i'm glad you enjoyed it, see you next time maybe?
yourusername we'll see if my schedule is clear
pablogavi let me know then
username157 EXCUSE ME??????
username158 so he invited her so he can teach her spanish but then is asking her out again?????
username159 oh to be rich
username160 living vicarously through her wtf
username161 sigh i wish i was y/n or even just like a part of the hamilton family a servant even
username162 id LOVE to be her maid or sum
username163 Y/N GIVE US GAVI CONTENT !!!!!!!!!
username164 REAL
username165 im STARVING for lewis pics
username166 to be hot and have a hot boyfriend is the LIFE (idc that it isnt confirmed she basically hard launched with that pic)
yourbsf i guess those pictures you nearly killed yourself to take of the stadium were worth it after all
yourusername they always are and besides i just tripped over a loose concrete slab
yourbsf they dont leave them lying around like that stop lying
yourusername how about no ❤
yourbsf ill leak our dms
yourusername the dms in which you blackmailed and gaslighted me
yourmother what blackmail??
yourusername YOU DONT NEED TO KNOW
yourbsf it was basically when y/n was
yourusername STOPPPP youve had enough already
yourbsf ive gotten ZERO updates on the situation this entire trip y/n
yourusername BECAUSE THERE WERENT ANY
yourusername there were but i wont tell you until i come back because its vocal updates not text-ual updates
yourbsf i see i see
yourbsf WELL HURRY THE FUCK UP AND COME BACK
username167 this is the meaning of chaos
username168 PURE HAVOC
username169 now i understand why y/n's mother never lets them be together OR apart for more than 48 hours
username170 we NEED to know about the updates wtf
username171 gavi and y/n sitting in a tree
username172 id sell my left kidney to get them together
username173 THE AESHETIC. MOTHER Y/N ATEEE
username174 on my fucking knees for her
username176 id die and come back just to experience these photos
username177 our queen is gaining fame dni
username178 is it bad that im making heart eyes at her
username179 totally not, i too am making heart eyes at y/n hamilton
username180 my beloved girl and her barcelona boy sigh
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lewishamilton reunited ��� i would rather her boyfriend didn't come but anything for my princess Tagged: yourusername
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yourusername aww thank you 🤍
lewishamilton anything for you
yourmother i'm glad you're enjoying the trip! send me lots of pics of y/n and her boyfriend for my photo album
lewishamilton will do! when you finish it send me a copy!
yourmother of course ❤
pablogavi congrats! Liked by creator
yourbsf sooo uncle sir lewis hamilton will you be able to take me to the paddock?
lewishamilton sure?
yourbsf great time to convince some drivers to marry me
yourusername youre literally 20
yourbsf and? i don't mind an age difference
yourusername try f2
yourbsf good idea but only the ones that are 20 or above i don't want to be a predator
yourusername or maybe become a wag of a diff sport like football
yourbsf so i can take the same path as you? This reply has been deleted
yourbsf i'll see
yourusername great!
lewishamilton should i be concerned?
yourusername no!!
lewishamilton alright....
nicorosberg congratulations
yourusername soooo will he able to come to family gatherings one day??
yourmother sure!
lewishamilton no
lewishamilton i mean sure whatever your mother says is best
yourbsf should i say it
yourusername DONT you dare
yourbsf fine
yourmother but won't your boyfriend be long distance? since... well you know
yourusername i didn't think of that
lewishamilton i did
yourusername YOULL FLY HIM OUT>??
lewishamilton no
yourusername brb going to sob my ass off
yourbsf great tactic uncle sir lewis hamilton now she'll tell me everything about them
lewishamilton thank you?
yourbsf you're welcome!!
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INSTAGRAM TEXTS BETWEEN YOU AND @pablogavi
pablogavi: i'll miss seeing you in the stands
yourusername: i'll miss being in them
pablogavi: i think you're my good luck charm
pablogavi: make sure to watch our matches
yourusername: who knew the pablo gavira could be so cheesy??
yourusername: but i will
yourusername: i think i'm starting to like football now
pablogavi: you should
pablogavi: since you'll be coming to more matches now
yourusername: oh?
yourusername: well i'll be waiting for my tickets
yourusername: and make sure they don't overlap with the f1 races
pablogavi: don't worry about that
pablogavi: i'll have everything sorted out for you
yourusername: such a gentleman
pablogavi: only for the best
yourusername: you flatter me
pablogavi: they say its not flattery if its true
yourusername: what did i get myself into
yourusername: you're so sappy it's cute atp
yourusername: but anyway
yourusername: my flight leaves in 30 minutes so i have to go now
pablogavi: cute? i'll take it
pablogavi: text me when you land
yourusername: i will !!
pablogavi: have a safe flight carino
pablogavi: i'll call you asap
yourusername: gracias hermoso
yourusername: can't wait for it
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caption 1: i think i love him 🤍// caption 2: goodbye barca, i'll miss you 🇪🇸
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to be continued....?
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taglist . . . @barcapix ,, @f1lover55 ,, @ilovebarcaaaa ,, @notm4d1 ,, @httpsdana ,, @paucubarsisimp ,, @bernalswifeyy ,, @nngkay ,, @justaf1girl ,, @iamred-iamyellow (lmk if you want to join the taglist!)
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kisekii · 3 days ago
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I love him the most🥹💕
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ankaraalexiafcb · 1 month ago
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My goat doesn’t know she’s THE GOAT
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