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spidybaby · 1 day ago

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Holiday Vlog 🎄✨️

Barca Boys x Youtuber!Reader

Summary: You do your yearly Holiday Vlog, but this time you have a special guest.

Warnings: cursing, christmas celebration (for those who don't celebrate)

Pedri

"Okay, so the set is not the usual." You say, stating the obvious. "We are in my car, and we are going to my boyfriend's house to prepare some Christmas dishes." You explain.

You check if you have everything for the dishes you promised Pedri to do with Fer and him. You were going to make cookies, banana bread, Rosy's recipe of a canarian dessert, and more.

"So I have everything we need, I'll just need willingness from my boyfriend to be able to cook four Christmas dishes." You chuckle.

You talk about your adventure buying everything. Basically doing a voice-over because you'll place some clips over the voice.

You call Pedri as you are outside his house. He and Fer walk out to help you bring the ingredients inside and to the kitchen.

"Ven aquí." Pedri says, leaving the things in the counter and then turning to you to give you a hug. "Ready to spend the best christmas ever?"

You nod, giving him a kiss. "Are you ready to be my vlog partner?" You ask, separating and pointing at him with the camera. "Some words, pepi?"

He thinks for a while. "We are going to make banana bread, and we are going to kiss under the mistletoe." He smiles, giving a thumbs up.

You chuckle, putting the camera down and giving him a kiss. "Te amo."

"Yo más." He smiles and goes back to your lips. "Let's make some yummy dishes."

You organize the ingredients in his kitchen. Fer printed out some steps on what to do, you'll edit the clips to make them look aesthetic.

"Do we need to not mention something or what?" He asks, looking at you while you positipn the camera.

"You can say all you want, I'll edit it out." You smile. "Ready?"

He nods, positioning next to you on the frame. "Do I have to say something?"

"Want to say hi and tell what we are doing?" You ask, pressing recording.

He blushes lightly. "Vamo' a hacer pan de platano, unas galletas y vamos a hacer un postre canario que los va a dejar niquelaos." (We are going to make banana bread, cookies, and a canarian dessert that is going to make your brain blow)

You smile. "We are going to begin with the banana bread." You smile. "Thankfully, Pedri's brother Fer printed us the recipes with very detailed steps."

"Perfecto!" He says. "And we have the famous platanos de Canarias." He shows them. "I got them for free." He laughs.

You giggle. You start to read the instructions, following the steps with him. Pedri was so enthusiastic about it.

You two make all the recipes, taking a good time but being happy about being able to make it together and to be spending quality time together.

"We are going to load the dishwasher and wait for everything to cool." You smile. "Thank you, guys. I love you all. Pedri and I wish you a happy holiday and to those who celebrate a merry christmas."

You turn the camera off, taking the break time to charge the battery. You help Pedri load the dishwasher and place some clean dishes in their respective areas.

You feel two cold hands and a kiss on your neck. "Do you want to order some food and maybe watch something while we wait?" He asks, giving you more kisses.

You say yes to him. He grabs your hands and walks with you to his room. His parents are in Tenerife, and Fer is busy playing.

You order something and cuddle with him in bed. The movie and food were good. "Thank you for doing this vlog with me." You whisper, kissing his nose.

"Don't thank me." He giggles. "I love doing this stuff with you. Te amo."

"Te amo, Pepi."

Ferran

"Hola, Ferran here." He says into the camera. "And this is Y/n." He points at you.

You wave to the camera, hugging him by the neck and giving him a kiss. "Hi, guys."

"Today, we are going to buy some last-minute presents." He explains. "This happened because someone lost the gif-"

"He did." You interrupted him. "But we are not going to point fingers to anyone." You smile.

He scuffs. "Okay, so we are going to the mall, but before this is our outfit of the day." He smiles, placing the camera and getting a full picture of your outfits. "Go." He instructed you.

You smile at him, looking at him with lovey eyes. "I'm wearing a The North West jacket, I have Ferran's t-shirt under." You open your jacket a little, showing the t-shirt. "I have a pair of thermal leggings, some fuzzy socks from primark, and my boots are from ugg." You finish.

"My jacket is from Off White." Ferran says. "My polo shirt, same as my baby." He smiles to you. "Some cargos from I don't know and my jordans. I also will be wearing this over my mouth because I don't want to be recognized."

He grabs the camera, grabbing your hand and walking. He was loving taking over the vlogs, he loves being able to share more than he does in social media.

"We are going to get his sister and mother something and also we are getting a Christmas outfit for him." You say.

You two began your adventure with Ferran explaining everything you are doing. He likes taking the chance to make your channel his own.

"Pick this or that." He says.

You focus on the options. "That."

He makes a face. "Okay, this." He smiles, placing the item into the basket.

You move the camera to focus on yourself. "This is why I have trust issues." You pout.

You two move from buying the gifts to get his outfit. You explain to the camera that Ferran is someone who's very simple with his outfits, so this time, he allowed you to be the one to dress him.

"This is a, what is it called?" He asks you. "Impress dress." He says.

"Dress to impress, my love." You giggle. "Okay, so pick a store."

He thinks for a few moments, grabbing your hand and walking over to this store where you can get an ugly Christmas sweater.

"Do you want this?" You point to the sweaters. "Ferran, amor." You laugh.

"We can match ugly sweaters."

You nod, not wanting to end his happy grin. You search with him, he then sees something he likes.

"If I find your size, we are wearing this for Christmas night." He smiles.

You look at the ugliest sweater you have ever seen, but the way your boyfriend is smiling. You turn the recording back on, sighing.

"Guys, it seems like Ferran and I have our christmas outfits ready!" You say with a happy voice.

Gavi

"Do I look good?" He asks, checking himself in the small screen. "Is my hair alright?"

You smirk, h used to be so shy at the sight of the camera, and now he's used to it.

"You look good." You smile at him, fixing a string of hair that's looking weird. "I love the way your outfit looks, Pablito."

"We are matching." He giggles, hugging you by the waist. "What are we talking about in this vlog?"

"Just giving a small recap of our day, maybe a clip of us opening the gifts, and that's that." You explain. "Is that okay?"

He nods, understanding that you cut your vlog short because of him. Since you started dating, you changed your vlogging style. Trying to keep him out of it for the most part.

Pablo is not someone who likes cameras, even when his life revolves around cameras that picture hik from every angle while he plays.

He's not mad at the pictures you ask, and you keep to yourself or the memories you capture in video but never show to anybody.

He sometimes gets uncomfortable with the overexposure that people put him through, and he rejects the small moments you try to show him.

After some time, he got used to the idea of you being a vlogger. He likes the idea, actually. It was fun to see a recap of your day when he was away.

"Okay, my pumpkins," you say to the camera. "I'm over at my boyfriend's home. We are spending this Christmas together, and we have quite a tight schedule."

"Very tight." He remarks.

You chuckle at that. "And we are going to have dinner with his family, we will play some Christmas games and then open the gifts."

"Let's go eat," He shouts excitedly. "Vamoooos"

You show a very happy Gavi. You cut to the camera, walking with him to the kitchen. You charge the camera while eating with his family.

You have a nice talk with his parents and sister. You love them so much. Aurora and you planned on doing a small battle of building gingerbread houses.

You get everything set up. It was between Pablo Sr, Belen, Aurora, and you. Aurora's boyfriend, Pablo's grandma, and Pablo were the judges.

"Amor, come here." Gavi calls you. You see him with your camera on his hands. "We need to film this."

You smile at him, never thinking he would be the one starting the camera. "Pumpkins, we are doing this competition of building gingerbread houses." You explain. "Gavi, here. He's going to be the judge, and believe me when I tell you that he's not going to favor me."

He shakes his head no at your statement. "I'm a fair judge." He says, very serious tone.

You show the gingerbread building boxes, showing that each of them has a name. Gavi shows his family and asked them in a scale of 1 to 10 how confident they felt.

The competition began, you were never the best at building things, so obviously it was kind of messy.

Aurora, on the other hand, looked like an expert. Doing everything flawlessly. Your house was kind of tilted, and you can tell that it was not made with love.

After a fun, frustrating, but very full of love experience. It was time to judge. Gavi took the time to film the house and ask for an explanation.

"Y/n," He sighs. "Explain to us your very interesting architecture." He laughs.

"It's a modern and very revolutionary way of construction. Not for rockies." You joke.

The time of judging began, Gavi took the camera with him and filmed the audio of him and the judges picking the winner.

Obviously, it was not your almost destroyed house, you laugh when he offered you a peppermint candy as a consolation prize.

"If it makes you feel better, I voted for you." He smiles, hugging your waist.

"It actually makes it all better." You say, kissing him.

Fermin

Fermin is someone kind of shy. I think describing him is easy because he's not someone who's overly a sharer, but he's also not the shy and low profile guy.

When you explain to him that you were a youtuber and that you have a very successful vlogmas, that involved you doing different things during Christmas as decorations, gift shopping, outfits, different dishes.

He was confused because he didn't really got it. It was after that date that he ran home and searched your name in the YouTube search bar.

Your videos were very popular. It was a yearly series where you shared how you planned to decorate, how you were going to wrap your gifts, the usual.

He fell in love with how much you enjoyed doing these vlogs. At the same time, it was funny when he was away for games to see your vlogs and feel like he never left.

"This is the third time we tried to film this video, guys." You laugh. "The first time, Fermin lay down on the couch and fell asleep while I was getting the gifts."

"I love that couch." He says.

"The second time, we lost all the scissors. Turns out they were under the couch." You say, pointing at the different scissors.

"So, welcome to our vlog. Today, Fermin and I are going to wrap all the gifts we got for our family and friends."

"And before you say <oh, but what if they see it?> we got it covered, don't worry." He explains.

You love how he's now a vlog master, always taking over you when you needed the help.

"Okay, we have a dilema because my proposal was using the red wrapping for family and the green for friends."

"And I think that it's better if we do a white wrapping for family, green for close friends and red for other friends."

You two think for a while, you let him have his way and take his idea for wrapping. "We have two different wrapping paper of each color, so pick one."

"I want this for mom, this for dad and this for my brother." He says, picking one that is not even on the pile.

"That's not even an option." You say, pouting.

"Well, it is now." He smirks. Placing the wrapping out of your reach. "Pick yours." He says.

You do, picking the wrapping and selecting the gifts. You placed a lawyer of newspaper so the boxes weren't see-through, and you could show how you are wrapping the gifts.

You explained to Fermin how to do it since he had never wrapped anything before. It was a small tutorial for him.

Fermin was talking about a story of him and his family during the holidays. He was concentrated but also doing his storytelling job.

You were so happy to see him being so lost into the camera. He loved being with you at your daily vlogs, and he was from now on your new vlog buddy.

After a few tries and some not very cute wrappings, he grabs a small box, trying to be sneaky about it.

"Need help?" You ask him.

"No, no. Go back to your gifts." He says quickly, hiding the box. "No peaking." He says, pushing you to your side of the station.

You laugh at him, watching him being all secretive with what is obvious your gift. You let him do himself and finish his wrapping.

"Look, this one looks good." He says, proud of his very rough wrapped gift.

You clap your hands, happy for him. It was a hard-working wrapping, and you were not going to discourage it.

"Me encanta, Fer." You smile, grabbing his cheeks and kissing him.

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sports-on-sundays · 4 days ago

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gavi and reader long distance relationship ? then they meet up and he hugs her so tight at the airport! then he takes her around the city and shows her to his friends!

long distance / Pablo Gavi

Summary: Pablo x girlfriend!reader - You meet up with Pablo for the first time after being in a long-distance relationship for way too long.

Warnings: tiny bit of language

Requested?: Yessir

"So... next week, right...? That's when you'll be here?" Pablo asks, his sweet brown eyes shining excitedly through your phone screen.

You grin. "Yeah, if everything goes according to plan, that is."

He beams back. "I can't wait to see you and touch you and hug you... Can we cuddle the first night you come?"

You laugh. "Of course we can cuddle! Don't I always whine about how I wish we could cuddle?!"

Pablo grins. "Just wanted to make sure."

"Why do you think I'm always hugging my pillow during our late-night FaceTimes?" you tease. "It's because I'm wishing I could be cuddling with you."

Pablo's brown eyes warm even more at this, and he murmurs, "We can cuddle as much as we want and need, once you arrive in Barcelona... to make up for all the times we haven't been able to."

You feel a little flutter in your chest at his pure sincerity, before murmuring back, "I can't wait."

"Pa- Pablo?!" you squeal in shock, your whole body freezing in utter excitement, when you see your boyfriend in the airport.

He looks up, and your eyes meet.

For the first time, in real life, you get to see those beautiful, lovely, warm, sweet, handsome brown eyes that you absolutely adore so much.

You gasp a little.

"Y/n..." he barely breathes.

You've been replaying this moment again and again in your head, trying to convince yourself that there's no reason to make a scene, and that seeing Pablo physically won't be any different from seeing him on the phone, and the hug will be nice, but there's no reason to flip your wig over it, etc., etc.

All the sudden, now, though, and Pablo immediately runs for you when he sees you, all those rational, nice, respectable thoughts vanish from your head, and all your care about is the excitement and adrenaline of finally seeing your love, for the first time, in real life.

And then it comes.

You gasp as you become completely enveloped in Pablo's strong warmth, his arms wrapping so tight around you as your cheek falls into his chest. "Oh, Pablo..." you breathe, wrapping your arms back around him weakly. "Do you know how long I've waited for this moment? How much I've dreamed of this moment?"

He smiles into your hair, kissing your scalp, and murmurs, "No, but I'm sure it wasn't as much as I waited for it." A soft, heavenly chuckle escapes him, and now, finally, for the first time, you can feel the vibration of his lovely laugh. You can hear it with your own ears, and not through a phone screen. You can feel his heartbeat gently against your cheek, in his chest.

All the sudden, it's all so real.

And you feel like you'd be content if the moment never ended.

"This is like heavennn..." you breathe, snuggling into Pablo even more. "I feel like I just can't get close enough to you!"

He giggles a bit, wrapping arms around you even tighter. You lay in his bed in his apartment after you've spent the day together since you arrived in Barcelona, and now are just enjoying each other's company and touch. "I know... so much to make up for." He kisses the tip of your nose.

You grin and give him a big smooch on the cheek, rambling, "I love your laugh... your hair is so soft... you eyes are even brighter in real life... My God, you're everything I've ever dreamed of... This is better than I though it would be!"

Pablo laughs and nods. Sometimes he's not always been a man of many words, but you know how he is. He's told you he's very physically affectionate. So you know he's so incredibly thankful and happy to be able to have you in his arms now.

This is his way of showing love, and you absolutely adore it.

After a little while, though, of just cuddling in silence, Pablo says, "So, for tomorrow... I know you've been really excited to go to Barcelona, right, not just for me, but also because it's a city you've always wanted to go to?"

You nod, confirming that his memory of your words is correct, but then add, stroking his cheek, "Yes, but you're the main reason, of course."

He pecks your lips, grinning, before saying, "The point is, since you're my girlfriend and I love you and I want you to be happy and for all your dreams to come true, I was wondering if tomorrow you wanted me to give you a little tour around Barcelona?"

Your eyes widen. "Wait, really? You'd really do that? But aren't you busy, Pablo?"

He grins. "Do you think I'm ever too busy for you?"

You roll your eyes, loving the stupid, little, soft-spoken comment. "Seriously, Pablo, though. You don't have other things going on?"

"Not tomorrow, no," he smiles. "I planned it that way, so I could have a whole day with my love, the day after she gets here."

"Awww, baby," you giggle, covering your mouth, before throwing your arms around him and murmuring into his neck, "C'mere... I love you so much..." So you snuggle into each other so much, until you're basically just a tangle of arms and legs, and two pumping hearts completely in love.

The next morning, you're awakened in the most perfect way, in a way that you've never been awakened before- by Pablo's arms wrapping around you, his kiss meeting your cheek, and his soft whisper in your ear, "Wake up, my love. I have so many places to show you today. There's so much fun to be had."

You roll over, looking up at him with a little half-lidded smile, feeling warmth spread throughout your whole body. "What a perfect thing to wake up to. My handsome boyfriend's arms around me." You chuckle, eyes shining as you sit up and stretch your arms.

He just smiles and says, "It feels great to finally be able to wake you up in that way. Instead of just, I don't know, your phone ringing or something."

So soon, the two of you are walking out the door together, hand in hand, to Pablo's car, to begin your day in Barcelona.

He brings you everywhere- to the most famous sites that you've dreamed of seeing for years, that all the tourists go to, but also the little, perfect, less extravagant places that Pablo has grown to love from his time in Barcelona.

After hours of walking around and exploring, the two of you sit in a park at a picnic bench across from each other, eating some fast food you picked up for lunch, since Pablo promised you that he had reservations for someplace much nicer for dinner to treat you.

The reservations are for 5:30 P.M., though, and right now, it's only 1:30 P.M. Since you'll have to be home to get ready at around 4:30 P.M., you still both have about three hours to kill.

As you finish your lunch, you squeeze Pablo's hand, which you're casually holding across the table, and say, "So, now what?"

"Well," Pablo says, clearly having a planned idea by the sneaky little smile on his face, "We do have some extra time... I was wondering if you'd like to meet some of my friends here in Barcelona."

You look up from your food, meeting his eyes. "Oh, of course..."

His grin widens. "I mean my teammates. Some of them."

Your eyes widen. "No... you're kidding," you laugh. The fact that your boyfriend is world famous is enough. You never really thought about the possibly of meeting some of his other world famous teammates!

He grins. "I'm not. I mean, only if you'd like to, of course. I guess I assumed you would."

"Of course I'd like to!" you say, the grin finally coming to your face as you register what he's really offering.

"Good!" he says, nodding and standing up, picking up the trash from your food. You stand up with him, and the two of you head to his car, dropping off the garbage in one of the park trash cans on the way.

As Pablo gets driving, you ask, "Did you seriously plan out this entire day, just for me?"

"Yes," Pablo says after a few moments, before adding, "I mean, it's the arrival of my beautiful girlfriend! I wanted to make you feel important, and appreciated. I want you to know how much this means to me. I'm so glad you're here, and I know how much sacrifice you had to make to travel here all by yourself, across the world."

Just those words touch you, and you say softly, taking his hand again, "Aw, Pablo... you sweetheart."

He glance at you and says with slight playfulness, "I'm only so much of a sweetheart because I know you deserve to be treated like a princess."

You chuckle and grin, playfully slapping his hand, before wrapping your hand in his again, saying, "Oh, stop. You're making me blush."

"Okay, okay."

It's not long before you arrive at the Barcelona training facilities, and you say as Pablo parks, "Seriously? Here? Don't tell me your skipped training for all this!"

"No, no, I didn't. I just told the guys they should meet here. But we don't have training today, it's a day off."

"You planned it all so well!" you exclaim, grinning at him.

He shrugs and respond simply, "Well, thank you," just finally accepting your showering of compliments.

So he brings you inside the building, leading you down the hallway, until the two of you get to a door. He puts the hand that's he's not using to hold yours on the doorknob and says softly, giving you a little smile, "You ready?"

You chuckle. "Born ready."

He nods and turns the knob, pushing the door open, going in first, you following, never letting go of each other's hands. Once you're inside, though, he moves his hand up to wrap around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side, and he says, "Hello, guys."

All the men in the training room who are sitting around or casually working out look up, immediate smiles appearing on many of their faces. There's not a lot of them there, but all the ones that are, you most certainly recognize.

Still, though, Pablo says, "I know none of these guys need an introduction, but, Y/n, this is Pedri, Fermín, Ferran, and Pablo Torre. And guys, this is my lovely, beautiful, perfect girlfriend, Y/n." With that, he leans in and gently kisses your temple.

You giggle at Pablo's affection as the four of them nod and say 'hello' and what not.

That's when Pedri says: "Finally, the day has come, when we all get to meet the young lady Gavi here seems to never stop yapping about."

You laugh and say excitedly, "Really?" as Pablo chuckles as well and pulls up two chairs for the two of you to sit in.

As you all sit down, Fermín pipes in, "Oh, yes. You're all he talks about lately. Y/n, your boyfriend is down bad for you." Fermín then adds, giving Pablo a little pat, "He was so busy missing you, I'm sure he's ecstatic now."

You giggle and say, "I think he is. He's treated me like a queen today."

Pablo just smiles and takes your hand, less open about his lavishing compliments in front of his friends. That's okay, you get it.

"I believe it," comments Ferran simply, before adding, "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Y/n."

You nod in agreement and say, "You too, to all of you. It's a pleasure. I always want to get to know Pablo's friends more... not to mention that you're all amazing football players!"

They all chuckle and thank you wholeheartedly. After that, the conversation goes on as you get to know some of Pablo's friends more who play with him. They're all sweethearts, though you're not surprised by that. You knew Pablo would only surround himself with good, credible friends. The small talk goes on for some time, until it's ready to go. You say goodbye to them, and the two of you head out. Once you and Pablo are back in the car, though, about to get driving away, you suddenly say, "Oh! I forgot to get pictures and autographs!"

There's a few beats of silence from Pablo, before he can't help but let out a little laugh and say, "Seriously?!"

"What do you mean?" you ask in surprise, looking back at him.

"You didn't ask for a picture or an autograph from me."

You stare. "Did you want me to? I mean, your my boyfriend. You know I have plans to move here with you. And once that happens, I'll be seeing you literally every day."

Pablo just says with a little smile, "Same way with my friends. It's not like they'll remain far off shining stars, either. My friends are your friends as much as you want them to be."

You consider this for a few seconds in thought, before saying, "Huh. I guess your right!"

Pablo chuckles and shrugs, nodding. As he starts driving, Pablo says, "Cristo said he'd be able to visit before the end of your trip, too, so you'll be able to meet him."

"Oh, good. The famously acclaimed Cristo!"

"Hah, yeah. I think you'll like him a lot, too."

I grin and nod, saying, "It seems you pick your friends well, Pablo."

He glances to you with a cute little smile and responds back simply, "I picked my girlfriend even better."

You can't help but grin, saying, "Oh, stop! That was actually smooth!"

"I try," he says with a little laugh as you arrive at his house and he says, "You ready to get ready for our nice dinner?"

You grin and nod, getting out of the car. You head to the door, hand-in-hand, and as you walk in, you say, "I know just what I'll wear!"

"Oh, good," Pablo responds, closing the door behind him, before gently taking your waist just to look down at you, into your eyes, and say gently, "I can't wait to see it." He gently sweeps a loose strand of hair from your face and gently pecks your lips, before releasing his hands from your waist to let you go off to get ready.

He sighs, contented, sinking into the couch. He shuts his eyes, a little excited smile creeping up on his face as he whispers, so he can hear, "My God. I love that girl. So damn much."

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valiwrites · 4 months ago

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MASTERLIST

taking requests for them:

chelsea:

Joao Felix

tiktok prank /!(fluff)

enemies in the night /!(fluff)

brutal prank /!(angst)

when the distance hurts /!(angst)

lazy mornings /!(fluff)

close enough to kiss /!(fluff)

bringing you flowers /!(fluff)

only for you (bithday special) /!(fluff)

twisted love /!(angst, horror)

the only one i want /!(fluff)

the one /!(fluff)

tiktok trouble /!(fluff)

Pedro Neto

nothing yet

Cole Palmer

nothing yet

Marc Guiu

nothing yet

barcelona:

Pedri Gonzalez

just us /!(fluff)

Pablo Gavi

nothing yet

Lamine Yamal

cooking chaos /!(fluff)

more than enough /!(slight angst)

can't help it /!(fluff)

Marc Bernal

quiet moments /!(fluff)

eyes only for you /!(fluff)

little gestures (+ pau cubarsi) /!(fluff)

head in the clouds /!(fluff)

rain confession /!(fluff)

meeting his family /!(fluff)

doctor in training /!(fluff)

Hector Fort

the reveal /!(fluff)

Pau Cubarsí

the ignoring prank /!(fluff)

little gestures (+ marc bernal) /!(fluff)

Ferrán Torres

nothing yet

Fermin Lopez

movie night /!(fluff)

Raphinha

nothing yet

real madrid:

Jude Bellingham

nothing yet

Mbappe

nothing yet

Vini Jr

nothing yet

Arda Güler

nothing yet

-ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-

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oliviablancmom · 3 months ago

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MASTERLIST

PEDRIIII

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/747842595534848000/pedriiii?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/748311238109528064/pedriiii-part-ii?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/749694580994293760/pedriiii-part-iii?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/750899197721640960/pedriiii-final-part?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/752588130874507264/pedriiii-bonus-chapter?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/753498300214394880/pedriiii-bonus-part-ii-euros?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/754103296530251776/pedriiii-bonus-iii?source=share

Enemies

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/754491597504348160/enemies-pablo-gavi?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/755029484472844288/enemies-pablo-gavi-part-ii?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/757518304071024640/enemies-pablo-gavi-part-iii?source=share

https://www.tumblr.com/oliviablancmom/762009527611686912/enemies-pablo-gavi-part-iv?source=share

I made this masterlist in the poorest way possible, because I'm lazy but I hope it makes it easier for you to find the chapters of my works.

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gadriezmannsgirl · 2 years ago

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Sister's Best Friend -P.G

I have been dreaming a lot of doing Latina!Reader, I am a bit afraid tho, because I don't know if you guys will like this. I made this with a Venezuelan!Reader in mind, since there aren't a lot of fics of venezuelans!reader, I always see mexican, argentinian, colombian, brazilian (american and european as well) and I wanted to give this a try.

It isn't too much tho, I just put reader a nationality and played with her accent, maybe in the future go in deeper with Gavi's reaction of having a Latina girlfriend. Hope you guys like it! I would appreciate if you leave some feedback!

This is a bit shitty

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Summary: You're Aurora's best friend and Gavi is crazy for you

It all had started when Aurora invited you over at her house for a college project. It wasn't the first time Aurora invited you over. But it was the first time Gavi was around.

Gavi was crazy to meet you mostly because nine out of ten times, his sister and parents were talking about you and stories the fourth of you had shared. Gavi's not gonna lie, he felt desplazed for a bit.

You having inside jokes with his family, made him want to get to know you and see what's the fuss about. He was confused, he knew and get along with all of his sister's friends. You must have been someone knew.

And you were.

Aurora confirmed his suspicion when he suddenly asked who you were.

"She's the new girl on college I talked about" She replied "Se nota que me escuchas cuando hablo" (It shows you do listen to me when I speak) Aurora complained

"Ajá... ¿Y?" Gavi rolled his eyes a bit ignoring his sister statement "¿Qué más?"

"She's new here, in general. She comes from Venezuela, moved in ten months ago, she has been my friend ever since I met her, she's so cool, Pablito. You'll like her"

"Yeah? Sure" Gavi raised his eyebrows and walked away

And that's how we came into the meeting day. You were laughing with Belén, Aurora's mother about a funny anecdote it happened to you while younger back home.

"Y naguará, no" You covered your face with your hands while Aurora and her mom laughed "I can't..." You were blushing of embarassement a bit when you heard footsteps

"Mamá, que-" Gavi had came in, just in a Barcelona shorts and a white shirt, his phone in his hand as he stared at you with wide eyes

You shut your mouth, looking at the boy as well with a light smile on, meanwhile his face was covered with a frown

"Hi" You had said shyly waving and Gavi swore he had never heard something more angelic than your voice

"Pablito!" Aurora exclaimed coming over to you and hug you "She's Y/N Y/L/N. My new best friend!" She squeezed you making you smile and hug her back "Y/N/N, this is my lil bro, Pablo"

"Un placer" You said extending your hand to him

He quickly got a hold of himself, grabbing your hand and stepping forward to give you two kisses on each cheek, his other hand rested lightly on your waist

"Igualmente" (Likewise) He had said with a smirk "Aurora doesn't stop talking about you, I'm happy I finally got to met the amazing Y/N" You blushed

"Thank you. I can say the same thing, you know... I think I already knew you before meeting you" He laughed

"Sólo le dije como te orinaste los pantalones en tercer grado" (I just told her how you peed your pants in third grade)

"Sabemos que jamás hice tal cosa... No en tercer grado por lo menos" (We know I never did such a thing... Not in third grade at least) He said making the three of you laugh

"In second grade too, right?"

"Oh c'mon, girl. Leave your brother alone and let's go do the project. I feel like it's going to be demasiado largo para nuestro gusto, so ¡vamonos!" You grabbed her shoulders and pushed her into her room

"¡Y/N!" Pablo called you before you could dissapear from the room

"What?" You turned around

"You like Doritos?" You nod several times "I'll take you some in a few" He smiled and you smiled back at him

"Gracias" You said softly

"There are no Doritos for me?" Aurora asked in disbelief

"There are" He said "But you have to look them for yourself, I won't bring you anything" Pablo replied as if it was the most obvious thing ever causing you to laugh

"Why?!" She asked as you pushed her onto her room

"Because she's pretty!" He said from downstairs as you stood there impressed and Aurora laughed at your shocked expression

And that was the beggining of you and Gavi.

You couldn't lie, el chamo was truly beautiful, he always took up on making you laugh and chatting with you about anything. Mostly of your life, he wanted to get to know you and everytime you tried to bring the convo onto him, he'd answer your questions but eventually turn it around to you, ending into telling him stories from your time in Venezuela, what you did as little and going as far to ask for your Uni stuffs even if he doesn't understand anything about Statistics

"La malta con una empanada de carne mechada y con salsa de ajo es lo mejor de la vida... Y ni hablemos de la arepa con suero" (Malta with a shredded meat empanada and garlic sauce is the best thing in life... And let's not talk about the arepa with whey) You always tell him making a smile appear on his face

He has been spending every time possible off with you, he even stole your phone number from Aurora's phone, winning a smack from his sister and watching you give a little pinch on Aurora's arm

"¡Ow, bruja!"

"Let him" You had said smiling

Because yes, you were also gone for your best's friend's brother, but you couldn't help it. It has been four months since you've met Pablo and they were the best four months ever.

Aurora often liked to make fun of the two of you, obviously into each other but not making any move. Instead of being mad, she definitely liked the idea of you dating her little brother.

You ignore her comments, even tho he gave you the impression, you didn't know if he liked you back. And you weren't going to make things awkward in between the two and currently three of you because of that.

You were chatting with Aurora and some of Pablo friends like Pedri, Ansu, they have came from training and all decided to spend a nice evening and also two of Pablo's childhood friends, meanwhile you were studying and chatting around with Aurora.

You laughed at something Ansu had said

"¿Qué? Mano, ¿Que webona' es esa, ah? La coña 'ta burda e' loca, 'sie carajo" (What? Bro, what the hell is that, eh? The girl is out of this world, fucking hell) You reply shaking your head

"For real, Y/N!"

"Pero explica bien la vaina, que fue lo que pasó. Pasito a pasito" (But you've got to explain yourself properly, everything that happened. Step by step)

"¿Suave, suavecito?" One of Pablo's friends, Diego, chimmed getting a smile out of you

"Well, I didn't say it with that purpose but it does go well" The guys laughed.

As Ansu started telling once more from the beggining his story with this girl, you felt an arm wrap around you waist and the other under your knees.

You turned your head to the side and looked to find Pablo, lifting you from your spot that was next to his, to pull you right next to him, without any kind of space. He also grabbed the chair and pulled it closer to him.

"Why?" That's all you asked softly

"You were too far away" Pablo replied audible enough for the two of you, you blushed and leaned a bit into him.

You kept on listening Ansu, the guys sharing your statement and telling him it was the best if he left her.

"Y/N/N" Aurora called for you "Go and bring us some snacks?"

"This isn't my house" You replied.

"Of course it is! Just go inside and grab some snacks for us to eat"

"Why don't you just go?" You ask "I'm way too comfortable here"

"You're younger!" She exclaims as you roll your eyes, standing up

"I'll come with you" Pablo said "I can help you with the drinks"

Both of you entered the house, you went to grab the snacks as Pablo grabbed a Coca-Cola and a few vases, when his phone dinged.

"Aurora asks if you can do the bread and Nutella thing" He asks as you sigh

"Tú hermana jode mucho a veces" (Your sister is annoying sometimes) You said making Gavi laugh.

You went to look for the bread and the Nutella, cutting them and filling them up with the cacao. You were done with your job but you filled a spoon full of Nutella

"¿Quieres?" (Want some?) You offered him a light smile as he shook his head

"Cómelo tú" He smiled putting the Nutella away and helping you clean the little utensils you used.

Once you were done, you washed the spoon and faced Gavi only for him to laugh a little

"Please don't tell me I have chocolate all over my face" You begged covering your mouth with your hand

"Only here" He pointed at his lips the place

"Here?" He shook his head "Here?" He shook his head once more "Here?" He shook his head "Ajá, ¿Y en dónde es la vaina pues?" (And where's the thing then?) You ask making him laugh

"Can I?" You nod watching him step closer to you, he lifted one of his hand in your cheek lightly, caressing it with his thumb, your eyes locked with his.

His other hand came up to your face as well with this one, he swept his thumb over your bottom lip "Done" He whispered licking his thumb quickly.

But none of you bothered to move away from the other, instead you keep leaning in "Can I?" Pablo asked once more this time with different meaning.

You smiled and nodding soon you feel his lips locking yours in a kiss.

"You taste like cacao" He whispered above your lips and pecking them several times, you laughed looking down at the floor but felt how Gavi's hands lifted your head making you look at him once more "I loved that"

You smiled, this time leaning up to kiss him wrapping your arms around his torso

"You don't know how much I wanted to do this ever since I met you" He whispered once more in between kisses

"Glad to know feeling was mutual" You giggled

"Go out on a date with me?" Kiss "Please"

"Joder, claro que sí" You kissed him once more

"¡Ay, Ave María purísima!" You heard someone say instantly separating from each other. Aurora was standing there with a big smile on "First kissing picture, I love it!" She said excited "Took you long guys!" She said coming over and grabbing the Coca-Cola, the bread and the snacks. "Leave you guys alone to keep doing your thing" she winked

"That was awkward" You murmur feeling Pablo smile and nod

"So.... When are you free?"

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lustrexia · 5 months ago

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Intro to my blog — TRIGGER WARNING: nsfw content, dark content, highly explicit.

Hi! ──★ ˙ ̟🐇 !! I’m basorexia or tai

I’ve decided to create this blog for writing and inspiration purposes about Men’s Football RPF, as I’m an ao3 writer. I usually only write about explicit and dark themes, with both reader and mlm couples! Basically an average barça gooner account lmfao.

• ENG/SPA! 🇦🇷

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I repeat, I’m not going to give you a platform on here to hate or be disrespectful towards me or the people that I interact with; this is a safe space for respectful discussions and smut!

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tw: mentions of sa, violence.

• Any type or sub-genre of Consensual Non Consent (CNC): Rape Play, Sonmophilia, Predicament Play, Drug Sex, etc.

• Age Play, Daddy/LittleBoy (DDLB), Age regression, Corruption Kink, Daddy Kink w Daddy Issues, Age difference.

• Size Kink, Breeding Kink, BDSM, Dom/Sub, Violent Sex, Public sex, Puppy Play. Pet Play. Boypussy, ABO.

I basically write just about anything kinky and dark, don’t be afraid to request anything that’s considered intense or a little bit deranged, I love that!

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— PAIRINGS I WRITE FOR

• Pablo Martín Páez Gavira/Anyone.

• Pedro González López/Anyone

• Most Barça men pairings.

• Fermín López Marín/Anyone.

• Jude Bellingham/Anyone.

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barcalover86 · 2 years ago

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Masterlist + Waiting list

Requests open

Fluff

Angst

Smut

Pablo Gavi

Injured - he comes home after a bad injury, and you take care of him, and he gets nervous around you. (f)

Prank 1 - you ask him to leave the bathroom so that you can shower (f)

Doctora angst

Doctora part 2

Doctora part 3 (a)

Football match -you with your boyfriend to watch a football game together and you are tired but don't want to destroy Gavi's night. (f)

Pregnant alone -you find out that you are pregnant after a night with Gavi, but you are afraid to tell him to not ruin his career. (f, a)

Drunk Confession -you tell Lewa what you feel while you are drunk and Gavi hears you (a)

Clingy Gavi - Just Gavi spending a day with you after you surprise him (f)

Just friends -you like eachother, but are afraid to confess so Pedri helps you (f, a)

Why? -Gavi breaks up with you, but he regrets it (a)

Singer lady - you dedicate a song that you made to Gavi in Ibiza at your concert (f)

Fluff Pablito -watching a game with his family at their house, but being clingy with Gavi. (f)

En el supermercado - you go early in the morning to a store to buy some food because your boyfriend's hungry (f)

Collided- you and Pablo do it for the first time (s)

My heart can't take it - Pablo being in love with reader, but knowing that you never can be his. (f,a)

Part 2 mhcti

Just a fan - you love Gavi, but he is in a relationship (a)

Just a fan 2

You and me, was any of it real? -You ran away from him (a)

Sunburn- vacation with him in Ibiza (f)

Jealous Gavi - you stay with his friends and family after Spain won, because you are afraid that you are too clingy a f

Headcanon

Moody Gavi- you are the only one that can make him relax. Not toxic, so sweet. F

Sacrifice- Gavi sick f

Gavi y Y/n habits

His friend - Pedri introduces you to his teammates at some club and Gavi has some interest in you f

Pablito- someone flirts with Gavi and you get jealous f

BOOK - 1. Yn being at the real madrid academy and she has a match with Barca (girls team), and Pablo is watching her.

Cruel, but sweet 1

Pedri Gonzalez

Mute girl part 1

Mute girl part 2

Mute girl part 3

Period -you are at a football match with Pedri and you get your period (f)

Can't kiss my girlfriend? -Pedri tries to protect you after you get hate because they saw you kissing him at some party (f)

Insecure -Pedri assures you that you are the only girl for him and that you are perfect for him. (f)

Jealous-Y/n version -you go with Pedri at his flirty girl's birthday and you get jealous (f, a)

Ayayay, Pepi- cooking with your boyfriend after a long game (f)

She deserves better- he in love with reader who is Gavi's sister

Lier- Pedri says he is single when you two are together a

Breaking News - 'Can u do a pedri angst where him and reader finally make it official after months of him chasing after her but the next day the paparazzi find him getting cozy with a girl qnd its all over the media and she feels embarrassed but he doesnt think its a big deal so they get into a fight but make up in the end' F A S

Waiting list

A list with your requests, knowing that I see them and work on them:

We neeeeeed part 2 of cruel but sweet asap!!!

Can you do that the reader and Pedri are friends and the reader saw on social media that he was leaving a hotel that he stayed for three days with a girl but pedri loves the reader and he makes it up to her

Thank you all so much!!!❤️

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pensat-i-fet · 1 year ago

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Young love never lasts (Pedri x Reader)

**You know, sometimes I get requests and they sort of write themselves. This is one of those. Written in like two sittings and very cute, I think. A little childhood friends to lovers I was requested yesterday. Enjoy ❤️**

Word count: 4066

Masterlist

Wattpad

If there was something you were sure of, it was that you would never have a boyfriend. Or so you thought when you were 8.

Parents, grandparents, friends, …all obsessed over their theories of which kids could get married in the future because they looked so cute together. For you, there was only one option. And it was Pedri. You never liked playing with the boys because they were so mean to you, but Pedri wasn’t. At first, he didn’t want the other kids to see you together because they mocked him but over time, he stopped caring. He liked you, so they could think whatever they wanted about your friendship.

So everyone talked about what great friends you were and how adorable you looked together.

“Look at them holding hands”, giggled your mum one day. “Maybe they’re playing boyfriend and girlfriend”.

You weren’t. You were just walking over a pretty uneven area and held hands so you wouldn’t fall. But from that moment on, you never held Pedri’s hand again whenever someone was around.

Time made things easier. In high school, many of the mean kids were gone and no one cared about you two being friends. But your girlfriends teased you.

“Come on, he’s cute. You have to like him. You’re together all the time”.

“I don’t”, you would always say.

And you meant it. He was your friend. Your best friend. But that was it. Not that you liked any other boys but…you definitely didn’t like him.

For Pedri, it was a whole different story. He had always liked you as a friend and nothing else. But then puberty hit and he started to see you in a different light. His brother told him it was probably just the hormones. He would be attracted to every girl. But he wasn’t. He liked a few girls just because they were pretty but it was different when it came to you. He truly liked you. But he never told you about it for fear of scaring you.

He feared losing you if he told you about his feelings. But despite not telling you, he lost you anyway.

“Hey”, you greeted him one morning when you saw him outside of class.

“Hi. Where were you this morning? I was waiting for you and…”.

“I don’t think we should walk to school together anymore, Pedri”.

“Why?”

“I’ve kept a secret from you. I have a boyfriend. And I just don’t think I should spend as much time with you. Like, you’re just my friend but you’re a boy. What if that makes him uncomfortable?”

Pedri didn’t know what hurt more. It should be that you had a boyfriend. That you had finally shown interest in a boy and it wasn’t him. But that wasn’t the most painful part. It was that you wanted to stop hanging out with him. How could he cope with losing you completely?

It turned out he couldn’t. Everyone could see how sad he was, including you. The difference was that everyone else knew he was sad because you were dating someone who wasn’t Pedri. You just thought he missed you as a friend.

“Why are you so sad, darling?”, asked him his mum when she couldn’t wait any longer. She tried to give him space and allow him to talk to her when he felt ready but he wasn’t going to. And she couldn’t stand seeing her little boy looking so sad.

“Has your heart ever been broken?”

“Yes. When I was around your age. Why do you ask that?”

“Because I think mine is broken too”, he admitted, embarrassed.

“I heard about the boyfriend news…I’m so sorry, honey. But you’ll get over it. That’s teenage love. It feels like nothing you’ll ever feel will be able to match this intensity, but then you realise it was just an overreaction”.

“I don’t think it is…”.

No mother wants to see her children cry, so when Pedri’s tears started to fall, she hugged him tightly. “You say that now because it’s too raw. You’re feeling too much. But you’ll be fine soon. I promise. And I’m here to look after you, ok?”

“Ok”, he nodded. But he didn’t believe what his mum was saying.

Because it wasn’t true. The pain never truly left but it became easier to deal with it. And easier to hide it. Pedri kept waiting for the moment when you came back to him. Even if you still were dating that asshole, who was actually very nice and seemed to be making you very happy. But to Pedri, he was always going to be an asshole.

Still, he waited for you to try and be his friend again. But you never did. Not even when he got his big move to Barcelona. It seemed like the whole island was there to celebrate but you weren’t. You were away on a trip with your boyfriend and couldn’t say goodbye to your old friend before he left to try and make his dream come true.

“Who are you looking for?”, asked him his dad when he saw him looking around all the guests that had gathered there for his farewell party.

“No one. I was just trying to memorize how everything and everyone looks before leaving”.

“Well, you’ll be back. No need to be so dramatic”, laughed his dad before leaving Pedri there alone.

But he felt like being dramatic because you weren’t there. And he was afraid he was never going to see you again.

The years passed and so many of the things you thought you’d never do changed. Never having a boyfriend? Right. You definitely changed your opinion about that. After dating the same guy during your high school years, you broke up because uni life showed you maybe you weren’t as perfect for each other as you once thought. And after that, you dated a couple of guys casually. But always felt like that wasn’t you. You wanted what you had during high school. A serious committed relationship. But needed to find the right person for it.

You also said you would never cut your hair short after your mum forced you to do it every summer until you were 11 and refused to get a super short haircut every year. And you were never going to live in mainland Spain. You were an island girl, what were you supposed to do there?

Yet there you were, 20 years old and getting a gorgeous bob haircut, that everyone told you was incredibly flattering on you, right before moving to Barcelona. We all say a lot of things when we are kids and then do otherwise. It wasn’t just you.

"You've got to be kidding me".

Maybe you had a point about not living in mainland Spain. Ever since you landed in Barcelona, it had been disaster after disaster.

One of the wheels of your suitcase broke, so moving it around proved to be a bit tricky. And a lot painful. Your arm was going to be so sore the next day. Finding a taxi wasn't easy either because the drivers were on strike, so only a few of the ones parked at the airport were working.

And when you finally made it to the hotel you had to stay in until you found an apartment, you saw that it had been closed because some pipes broke and the rooms were inhabitable.

"What am I supposed to do?"

You sat down on a bench near the hotel and tried to think of what your next step should be. There was the company you were going to work for. They could maybe help you. They knew Barcelona better than you.

But first, you needed to find another taxi. A man told you where to go and on your way there, another suitcase wheel broke.

"Have I been cursed?"

Fernando, Pedri's brother, was walking near you and he turned to look at you when he heard the familiar accent from Canarias.

"Need any help?", he asked you and when you looked up, your eyes widened. "Hello?"

"Fernando?"

"How do you know my name…right, are you my brother's fan?"

"I wouldn't say I'm a fan", you chuckled. "You don't remember me?"

He stared at you for a couple of seconds. You looked familiar. Very familiar.

"Imagine me being this height", you said, pointing out how short you were when you were 12. "With longer hair and your brother by my side".

"No way…what are you doing here?"

"Living a nightmare, apparently", you sighed and Fer asked you to elaborate.

It felt good to just rant and have someone to talk to after such a horrible day.

"I mean, you could come stay with us".

"By us, you mean…".

"Yeah".

"I don't think he'd want me in his house. I hurt him a lot, Fernando. I just left him for a boy when he was my best friend. I noticed the way he glared at me a few times. I'm not welcome there. I'll just find another hotel but I appreciate the offer".

"Nonsense. We're all adults now. And I can't leave you alone in a city you barely know carrying that suitcase that's about to fall apart. Come with us. Pedri…he doesn't hate you. Believe me".

You nodded and followed him. It wasn't as if you had a lot of options. And a part of you couldn't believe you were going to see Pedri again. Moving to Barcelona, you hoped you could go see him at a match, maybe. But talking to him? No. That was not an option…until it was.

"Pepi!", screamed Fer when he opened the door to their house. "You're not going to believe what I found! Well, who I found".

"What are you talking about …".

Pedri stopped walking down the stairs to stare at you. And you stared back. No matter how many times you had seen him in photos and on the TV, nothing prepared you for how much he had changed. He was the same Pedri you knew but he was also not a 14-year-old boy anymore.

"Hi", you said, shily.

"How are you here?"

"How about we offer our guest a drink and we catch up?"

Both you and Pedri nodded and followed his brother to the kitchen, where they made you a cup of warm coffee you very much needed.

"Isn't Nacho here with you?"

That was the question Pedri had wanted to ask since he saw you.

"No, we broke up a while ago".

"Oh. Sorry", he lied.

"It's ok. Young love never lasts".

He tried to laugh when you did but didn't feel like it. Because his love for you was young love too and it very much lasted.

Pedri never forgot about you but what was the point of dwelling on those feelings when the only thing he achieved was hurting himself even more? So he pretended you didn't exist. But then he would think about anything that reminded him of you and the feelings came back immediately.

That was the case then but he believed it was justified since you were sitting in his kitchen, drinking from his favourite mug and talking to him. When was the last time that happened? Too long ago, that was when.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Well, Barcelona is big so I'll find another hotel and just stay there. I hope I get my money back from the other reservation I had but I'll worry about that tomorrow. I'm too tired".

"Stay here", he said, not allowing himself time to think about the pros or cons.

"You don't have to offer…".

"I know. But I want to. We're childhood friends, right?"

You nodded before looking away. "I'm sorry".

"For what?"

"Leaving you when I got a boyfriend".

Fer noticed what type of conversation was about to happen and so he excused himself and left the kitchen.

"It's ok…".

"No, it isn't. It wasn't. Nacho never asked me to do it, you know? He was never jealous or anything. I think in a way it pissed me off he wasn't? Like, aren't you worried when the whole island is obsessed with saying my best friend and I are secretly in love with each other? I always hated those bullshit rumours".

"Yeah. Same", he said, feeling his heart break again at the confession that you really never saw him as more than a friend.

"It's no excuse but I think that's what made me want to separate myself from you. People trying to push us together. If something had to happen, it should have been natural. Not forced, you know?"

He nodded. That made sense. He actually hated those comments too. They felt too invasive. And he noticed you moving away from him every time someone said something along those lines.

"Well, now I blamed everyone else for my mistakes, I'll say it again. I'm sorry I hurt you".

"Thank you for apologizing. It was actually really hard to go through that. I guess I was just young and overreacting", he tried to joke, remembering his mum's words.

You smiled at him and that was confirmation that his feelings for you were still the same.

"I thought about talking to you again so many times. Nacho even told me to. But I just knew you hated me…".

"I didn't hate you", how could you think that?

"I saw the way you looked at me. There was hatred in your eyes and it hurt because I never thought you capable of such feelings but…I deserved it. It's fine".

"I didn't hate you", he repeated. "I was probably just trying not to look too sad around you and God knows what my face looked like then. Everyone always told me about how sad I looked because you left me and I hated it. I wanted to look tough. I see it worked wonders".

You laughed and also felt relieved. No matter how much you thought you deserved to be hated by Pedri. You didn't want him to hate you.

"Right", he said, clearing his throat and getting up. "Now you know I don't hate you, let me take you to the guest room".

"You sure?"

"You still didn't tell me why you're here so I'll keep you around until we fully catch up at least", he joked.

When you finished your coffee, you followed him to the room.

"This house is bigger than your parents', huh? Well, the one we used to go to. I know they have a bigger one now. It's a bit sad. So many good memories of the old one".

"I know", Pedri was happy to be able to provide his parents with everything they could ask for and then some. But he missed their old house. Partly because of all the memories you two made there.

"But this one is nice too. Different but…I guess you've changed".

"So have you. The hair?"

That made you chuckle. "I wanted a dramatic change and I just did this. I don't know. I didn't think much about it. Hair grows back".

"It looks good on you".

"Thank you. You look great too".

That made Pedri pause. You had never spoken about him in that way. Back when you were still friends, you were still team "boys are disgusting". So he didn't know how to take the compliment.

"Thanks. I…I haven't really done much lately because of the injury. I need to shave and…".

"Don't. I mean, facial hair looks great on you. You should keep it".

He nodded, silently planning on throwing away every shaving product he had in the house.

It was crazy how, even after six years of not speaking to each other, you could go back to feeling so comfortable in each other's presence so quickly.

"I'll find some sheets for the bed. I can help you make it".

"That'd be great".

"So, what kind of job did you get here?", asked Pedri while passing you some of the bed sheets.

"It's a tech company. It's supposed to be one of the best in the country so it's very exciting".

"You work at the best company while I play for the best team".

"Debatable. But we're not going to argue about football now. I'm too tired".

You rolled your shoulders and touched the right one, trying to massage it a bit to get rid of the pain.

"You alright?"

"Yeah. It was just the travelling and then the suitcase", you laughed. "The wheels are supposed to be there to help us carry the weight so when they break…".

"There's a bath in this room. Why don't you take one and then I can find one of the creams I use for muscular pain. They help a lot".

"That sounds amazing. Thank you".

"Actually, go run the bath. I'll finish making the bed".

You both had moved to put the sheet in place and were now standing next to each other. When Pedri moved back to get one of the blankets, you grabbed his arm to stop him.

"You don't have to. It doesn't hurt that much".

"It's fine".

He didn't know how to react to you touching him after all these years. And the thing was, you didn't know how to react either. Why did it feel so different than it had back when you were children? Was it because of how much time had passed? It was probably that.

Not wanting to overthink too much after such a weird day, you went to the bathroom to get everything ready for the bath. The warm water soothed your muscles and relaxed you so much, that it was hard to stay awake. But you also didn't want to stay there for too long since you were just a guest. And not even one that had been properly invited.

Searching your suitcase for something comfy to wear, you found a pair of shorts and a matching top and just put it on before going down the stairs.

"Guys? Where are you?"

"Here!", said Pedri, coming out of the living room so you could see him. "Feeling better?"

"So much better", you smiled.

"I have the cream if you want to put some on now".

You joined Pedri in his living room and took the cream from his hand. It said on the box that you had to apply a small amount and massage it into the skin. So you put some product on the tip of your fingers and started to do that but…it was really uncomfortable.

"Dinner will be ready in 10", said Fer. "Do you need help with that?"

"Maybe", you admitted.

"Fer can do it", said Pedri quickly, “he helps me when I can't reach the injured area".

"My hands are dirty from cooking, sorry. You do it".

Pedri shook his head seeing his brother run away back to the kitchen. He could be so obvious sometimes.

"Can you do it, please?"

He nodded and you turned so your back was to him. There was already cream on your shoulder but he took a bit more and started to apply it. "Where does it hurt the most?"

You took his hand and moved it to the area that needed the massage the most. And Pedri kept massaging your skin, even if it was so hard to be this close to you and a simple shoulder massage felt so intimate somehow. But he just thought about how it meant literally nothing to you and it helped. A bit.

However, he was wrong. Because you were once again overthinking why his touch was affecting you so much. The cream was supposed to numb the area to help with the pain. But you also felt your brain was numb because you couldn't process anything that was going on.

"Thank you", you told him, turning your head to see him but he only looked away.

"No problem. Let's go eat. You must be starving".

Fer was also there during dinner, and Pedri used him as a shield almost. For his feelings. And you…you really understood how much you must have hurt him all those years ago. Because seeing him ignore you at times, it was really painful. Not that you could complain but still.

When you woke up the next morning, you found Fer having breakfast alone.

"Is Pedri still sleeping?"

"No, he had to leave early for training".

"Oh, right. Um…I got a message from my hotel. They're moving us to another one while everything is repaired so I'll go there later. I kind of hoped I could say goodbye to Pedri and thank him for letting me stay here".

"Who says you can't? You'll be living in the same city. You know where he lives…there is time to thank him and to talk. To be friends again, maybe?"

That idea had been in your head all night. You barely slept and just kept overthinking.

"I don't think he wants to be my friend".

"No, he always wanted to be more than your friend. Probably still does".

"What?"

You had heard the comments. Of course, you had. But why pay them any attention? You had your boyfriend and were living your life away from Pedri's. Who cared if it was true he had feelings for you?

Now, however, you did care.

"Do you want me to be honest with you?"

You nodded. "Of course".

"If you're just going to play with his feelings and hurt him again, then leave and don't come back. But I noticed the way you looked at him yesterday. And having you back in his life would mean everything to my brother".

"I never liked him like that…".

"But?"

"But maybe I do now?"

Fer smiled, happy to see he had read the situation well. "Then give it a try. What's the worst that could happen?"

"I hurt him again?"

"That's a risk we take with all relationships. It shouldn't be the reason why you don't do it".

Pedri had also been overthinking your unexpected return to his life. That's why he left earlier than he should in the morning. He couldn't face you even if that made him a coward. He needed time.

His brother texted him saying you had a hotel to go to and that you'd be gone by lunchtime. And that he'd have dinner ready for when Pedri came back from some photoshoots he had to do for sponsors.

"Fer?", he called when he got back home. But got no answer. "Ok".

Pedri walked to the dining room, seeing that the lights were on. But he didn't find his brother there, he found you.

"I thought you had left".

"Do you want me to leave?"

"No".

You finally smiled. This was so nerve-wracking. "Fer made some dinner for us. So we can talk. Sit down, it'll get cold".

Pedri sat down and put some food on his plate, seeing you do the same. "Talk about what?"

"Us".

Such a small word that was. Us. But what did it mean in this context?

"I already, sort of, tried to explain the lame reasons why I pushed you away once. I don't want that to happen again. But would understand if you wanted me gone".

"I don't", he said quickly. "I didn't back then. And I don't now".

"Good", you smiled at him, making him smile too. "Also, our parents, grandparents, neighbours, etc might have been right"

"In which way?"

"Maybe it was just a matter of time before we realised we liked each other".

Pedri was so shocked by your admission, he knocked the glass with his elbow and spilled all the water on the table and the floor.

"Crap! Sorry!"

You bit your lip so you wouldn't laugh at his clumsiness and got up to help him.

"I got it", he said, putting more paper cloth on top of the water to absorb it and making a mess.

"Do it like this", you told him, putting your hand on his and moving it to clean the table properly. "You always needed me to hold your hand. How did you cope these past years?"

"I didn't".

"Well, that's about to change. If you want it to change".

"I do", he said, sealing the promise with the kiss he had dreamed about for a decade.

#pedri #pedri gonzalez #pedri imagine #pedri one shot #pedri x reader #pedri fluff #pedri x y/n #pedri x you #childhood friends to lovers #footballer imagine #footballer one shot #footballer fluff #footballer x reader #footballer x yn #footballer fanfic

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thatsdemko · 1 year ago

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Spanish lullaby - p.gonzalez & p.gavi

threes company

masterlist

pairings: Pablo gavi x fem!reader & pedri x fem!reader

warnings: ideas not intended for minors + google translated Spanish

a/n: sorry for the lack of details I really just felt this song and this work paired well (if you’ve never heard the song it’s la isla bonita by Madonna)

A young girl with eyes like the desert

It all seems like yesterday, not far away

when he closes his eyes and the world around him finally is quiet, there’s a place he likes to drift to that belongs to only him and you.

your sweet cherry plump lips, innocent brown eyes, and dashing smile. your legs thrown over his lap, your hands working his button up shirt, and the breeze from the outdoors rush in. he can still recall the smell of lavender and salty ocean waters, your intoxicating scent rushes to his mind, the blood runs down to his cock. why must his mind play these games on him?

“you’re going to miss me.” your whisper in his ear, tongue swirls around his earlobe, lips trail down to the sensitive spot behind his ear, “I’m going to all you can think about, mi querido niño.”

he shutters recalling the way your lips hover his ear, he remembers the feeling of your tongue agains him. the little bumps of your tongue, the heaviness of your breath, why couldn’t he of had a normal vacation?

“pensando en ella también?” thinking of her too?

the words startle pedri out of his sweltering dream. his eyes flutter open to his friend, his body leaned up against his door frame, “she fucked me up too.”

“Cuéntame sobre eso.” pedri heaves out. his chest visibly rising and falling over his previous thoughts. he finds a pillow near his body, covering his lower half, he allows Pablo a seat on the edge of his bed. tell me about it

“well first she undressed me,” he pauses for a moment, looking down at forearms, he can ghostly feel your fingers nails trailing up his veins, “and then I don’t remember much.”

fragments of that night fill his mind. your wet pussy riding his dick, your legs wrapped around his torso. the details are scarce and limited, but the emotions still linger.

“I can’t think of anyone else. it’s all been about her.”

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a smile lifts your lips. picking the beer bottle up, you wrap your lips around the rim and take a long swig. the night dances in your mind, riding two Spanish footballers while they stare into your soul becoming lost men in your beauty. their souls intertwined with yours, and you keep their moans and whispers deep in your memory to pull out only when nights are lonesome and you need their comfort.

those two left with their tails tucked in, minds moving to the rhythm of your song until the end of time.

The sun would set so high

Ring through my ears and sting my eyes

Your Spanish lullaby

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the-offside-rule · 7 months ago

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Pedri Gonzalez (FCBarcelona) - Nobody Gets Me || Social Media au

Requested: no but I'm stuck at an airport listening to the one album I have downloaded so

Warnings: no

Part 2

pedri

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pedri photoshoot con Springfield😁

92,550 comments

user9 he's so fineeee

pablogavi tan hermoso 😍

|| user7 gavi💀

|| user8 Well now we know why Pedri left Y/n

|| user3 best wag fr

|| pedri gracias amor😘

user1 so grateful he's single now

|| user5 WHAT?!

|| user2 real for that comment

|| user4 I was having a great day until I found this out

fcbarcelona 🤩

therealy/n

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therealy/n

6,195 comments

user9 MR BELLINGHAM?!

pablogavi you couldn't have waited until El Clasico?

|| therealy/n no ofc not...it means you're there

|| user1 uffff

|| _ferminlopez and what about me?

|| therealy/n omg I'm convinced. I have to go now

|| pablogavi 🤨

user2 Jude in the likes👀

user6 oh so she's one of those girls mkay

|| user4 she literally hasn't even done anything😭

|| user6 look at the likes sweetie. She obviously has something with Jude

|| user5 oh to to be this delulu💀

user7 oh I like this aesthetic

user0 everyone talking about Jude and no one talking about how gorgeous she is

daniterstegen 😍

|| user4 I love the barca wags sm

||therealy/n 😘

mikkykiemeney glowing

||therealy/n and youuuu

judebellingham

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judebellingham this weekend >>

105,118 comments

user4 IS THIS WHO I THINK IT IS

camavinga soft launch?

user1 not Jude stealing Pedri's girl💀

user9 he has a gf?

|| user2 it's only rumours

|| user7 GIRL BE SO FFR LOOK AT THE LAST SLIDE

|| user5 I think they'd be cuter than her and Pedri

trenarnold66 finally got a missus I see

|| user3 omg trenttttt

vinijr is this the girl we saw you in the cafe with?

|| user8 🍿🍿

|| lucasvasquez91 they have the same nails

|| user5 omg Lucas is one of us

|| user9 Lucas plz💀

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dehlicia · 9 months ago

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nah wtf 😭☠️

credits: 303GAVI on twitter.

#pedri gonzalez #barça #fcb #pablo gavi #fc barcelona #gavi #pedri #barcelona #pedri x reader #pedri imagine #pablo gavi imagine #gavi imagine #gavi x reader #gavi x yn #pedri x y/n

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yourtypicalslvt · 1 year ago

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Birthday Post

Pablo Gavi x Fem!reader

Summary: it’s your boyfriends birthday 🤭

Word count: 401

A/N- A little insta au for his birthday. Happy birthday Pablito ❤️

-Warnings Hate , hint of sex , word s!ut used

-Via Instagram

Yourusername

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Tagged Gavi and aurorapaezg

Yourusername Feliz Feliz Cumpleaños para mi amor 💕 Ya tienes 19 años y a esa edad ya eres éxitoso en el mundo y por eso eres muy increíble y estoy muy orgullosa de ti ❤️ (Happy Happy Birthday to my love 💕 You are already 19 years old and at that age you are already successful in the world and for that you are very amazing and I am very proud of you)

Gavi Gracias Muñeca 😘 te amo mucho ❣️

Yourusername Te Amo mas 🤭

(Thank you doll I love you a lot. I love you more)

aurorapaezg ❤️❤️

User They’re so cute 🥹

User Happy birthday Pablo !!

user91 Cutiesss!!

User09 aww

Hater2 Stop using gavi for clout.

Hater56 Slut.

Pedri haha se pose sentimental

Gavi MENTIRAS!!

Yourusername aww haha (He got emotional. Lies)

fcbarcelona Feliz Cumpleaños a nuestro golden boy ⭐️

(Happy birthday to our golden boy)

Yourmom Feliz cumpleaños a mi yerno ❤️

Gavi Muchas gracias ❤️❤️

(happy birthday to my son-in-law. Thank you very much)

Gavi

Liked by Yourusername Pedri fcbarcelona and 1,655,342 more

Tagged Yourusername

Gavi Unos de los mejores Cumpleaños gracias a todos por la comida hoy y también gracias a mi novia por el mejor regalo al fin del dia 😉 (One of the best birthdays, thanks to everyone for the food today and also thanks to my girlfriend for the best gift at the end of the day )

Yourusername Nuestro padres nos siguen pablo..

Gavi ok? Pedri Calmate hermano todos sabemos que el padre de Yn te asusta

(Our parents follow us Pablo. okay?. Calm down brother we all know that Yn's father scares you)

Yourfather 🤨🤨

Gavi solo estoy jugando haha

(Im just playing)

fcbarcelona 🌟🌟

aurorapaezg Feliz cumpleaños hermano!

(Happy birthday brother)

Liked by gavi

User baby gavi

User78 Hes so fine

hater92 Ew. I mean gavi is alright but his gf looks like such a pick me

Yourmom 💖💖

Pedri Feliz cumpleaños tio

Gavi gracias

(Happy Birthday)

Yourusername Te amo muchisimo 😘

Gavi 😘😘 User Really making us feel single out here

-Via twitter

#soccer #pablo gavi #pedri gonzalez #yn #fc barcelona #for you #happy birthdayyy #19th birthday #fake insta post #fake twitter #instagram au #spotify #football #football jersey #pedrito #gavi x reader #gavi one shot

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mqsi · 2 years ago

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I’m definietly not a writing blog but I had this scenario for Pedri in my head and just wanted to share it with someone so I thought - why not write it down and post it here? So here we are, I may occasionally share stuff like this, when ideas come to mind :)

warnings: alcohol,strong language

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It was finally friday, you came home exhausted from collage but as soon as you stepped into your apartment excitement creeped in. You and your friends decided to go out tonight, which was nothing new honestly, you were partying every other weekend.

But this time it was different. One of your friends pulled some strings and managed to get you a reservation at a really popular,fancy spot that was basically impossible to get into unless you have connections.

Throwing your bag in the living room, you had a quick dinner and took a warm shower while waiting for your friends to arrive so you can all get ready together and do some pre-game. After all the club was expensive and you were just broke collage students. You didn’t have to wait long before they burst trough the door,sound of alcohol bottles clinking together filling the room.

“Hola girly, ready to get fucked up tonight?”

You laughed “Tipsy,yes. Fucked up,no”

“Oh come on you say that every time and then end up throwing up and crying on the bathroom floor”

“There was really no need to detail it” you replied while ironicly pouring a shot of tequila for everyone.

For the outfit you decided to go for a backless black dress. Simple but attractive. You spiced it up with some jewelry and strong eye makeup. Upon arriving at the club you felt excitment bubble up inside. The hostess showed you to your table where you got comfortable.

A few minutes passed before your friends sent you to get cocktails at the bar. While you were waiting for your order,a tall guy appeared at your side, alcohol visible in his eyes.

“Hey chica, mind if I buy you a drink or two?”

You kept your eyes forward,not wanting to look at him.

“Not interested” you replied

“You haven’t even looked at me sweetheart”

You spared a glance at his direction.

“Still not interested”.

But he was persistent, not wanting to leave you alone and you were cursing the bartender for taking so long on those damn cocktails. In the middle of you conversation or rather you struggling to get the guy off of you, Pedri walked to the bar also waiting for his order. At night clubs he really does try to keep away from other people’s business. It keeps him at peace and also lowers the chances of Gavi getting into an argument.

But he couldn’t help but notice that this guy was obviously bothering you and you obviously were not interested. He glanced at him, their eyes meeting and Pedri trying to tell him to fuck off trough the look he gave him. He obviously didn’t get the memo, taking a step further by tucking a strand of hair behind your ear,grazing your cheek in the process. You were horrified but tried to keep it cool.

“Can you get the fuck away from me?!”

Just as he was about to touch you again, you felt a touch on your waist, slightly pulling you away and someones breath fanning over your ear.

“Yeah hermano you should really fuck off, she is actually here with me” a voice behind you said. It was familiar in a way and you couldn’t put a finger on where you heard it already, but you were mentally thanking it. The guy,thankfully, rolled his eyes and left. You turned around to thank the guy for saving you but the words died out in your throat.You met eyes with Pedri freaking Gonzalez.

“Are you okay?” He asked, slight smile on his face.

“Yeah,thank you. I just didn’t expect to see Pedri Gonzalez standing behind me”

“In a good or a bad way?”

“Why would that be in a bad way?”

“Well I don’t know, not everybody likes me”

“Well I definetly do” you whispered lowering your gaze, your cheeks hot from the sudden realization that Pedri was standing in front of you. He was wearing a basic black t shirt that hugged his arms perfectly and it was safe to say you felt something. The room was getting hotter by the second.

“What was that?” he asked, leaning down to hear you better over the loud music. At that moment the bartender placed your order down on the counter. You panicked and took your drinks just wanting to get out of there and cool down cause your whole face felt like it was on fire. As you turned around to finally reach your table, you heard his voice next to your ear again.

“Can I at least know you name before you run away?” A smile across his face.

You turned your head around to answer “Y/n” and practically rushed off.

When you got back, you definetly had a sight to see. One of your friends was dancing with a random guy, a bottle of tequila on your table. Placing the drinks down you looked at your other friend,confused “What is happening?”

“Well he offered to buy us a drink, she accepted and now we have a bottle on our table and a hook-up soon to happen” she replied wiggling her eyebrows. You smiled and gave your friend a thumbs up behind the guys back. “So we gotta drink this now, it would be rude not to?” you said taking a shot.

Alcohol soon hit you and you were the perfect kind of drunk. Just enough to make your body move more sensual and free. DJ hit the spot with the next song he played and you started dancing with your friend. You didn’t even notice you were scootching back when you hit somebody. “Shit sorry-“ you said turning around but once again met eyes with Pedri who was smiling down at you. “Oh my god, I am not sure how many more bumpings into Pedri I can take”.

“Let’s say this one was not really on accident” he said, eyeing you up and down.

“What do you mean?”

Placing a hand on your lower back he leaned into you ear “Keep dancing bonita and you’ll see”

Pedri’s touch on your bare skin made your stomach tingle and goosebumps formed all over. He smoothly turned you around so that your back was against him. Alcohol surging trough your veins was definietly the one responsible for your confidence. You started swaying your body to the beat, Pedri’s hands on your hips,guiding you. He leaned into the crook of your neck,his hot breath making you melt into his hands.

You pressed your ass against his crotch, grinding slowly. He gripped your hips,one hand snaking down to your thigh

“Don’t tempt me y/n” he whispered making you smile.

“Or what?” you asked over your shoulder, one hand grazing the stubble on his chin. You turned around so you’re facing him now, your nose almost touching his,all while keep eye contact. He pressed you against his body, feeling the buldge forming his jeans while he kept both hand on your waist.

“Or what Gonzalez?” You asked again, dangerously close to his lips. His hand went up to your chin, gripping it and pulling you in for a kiss. The arrogancy slowly leaving you as his lips made you melt. It was rough and hot. You had both of your hands wrapped around his neck, toying with his hair and slightly pulling when you felt a pull yourself. He disconnected your lips, his fingers still tangled in your hair.

“Or I might just need to take you home” he replied smirking.

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@pedriswife @gavisuntiedboot I would really appreciate your opinions cause I love your writing sm and this is my first time posting something💗

hope you like this🫶🏻

#pedri x you #pedri barça #pedri smut #pedri blurb #pedri fanfic #pedri x y/n #pedri x reader #footballer imagine #footballers x reader #gavi x reader #pablo gavi #barcelona #fc barcelona #i hope you like this #feedback #tell me what you think #x reader #x yn #pedri gonzalez

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pablogavisgirl · 2 years ago

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Broken Love

read part three ➸ here

Pt 3? Who do yall think she should end up with?

"Hola, ¿cómo te sientes hoy?" (Hey how do you feel today?) Pedri's voice rang from the other side of the phone.

"¿Quieres que sea honesta?" (You want me to be honest?) I sighed, leaning against the counter.

"Si." (Yes)

"Me siento como mierda, lo he estado ignorando durante un mes, no sé cuánto tiempo más puedo mantenerme fuerte." She said. (I feel like shit, I've been ignoring him for the past month, I don't know how much longer i can stay strong.)

She had been ignoring Gavi for the past month, she had been ignoring his texts, his calls, she even had to ignore some of Pedri's calls, because it was Gavi on the other side of the phone.

"Oye, no es tu culpa, lo sabes, ven después de la práctica y te prepararé algo de comida para tratar de animarte." Pedri suggested. (Hey, its not your fault you know, come over after practice I'll make you some food to try and cheer you up.)

"¿Puedes cocinar?" (You can cook?) She snorts, she had known Pedri for almost a year and she had never seen him cook.

"Ay, sí, puedo cocinar mensa, ¿nos vemos esta noche?" (Aye, yes I can cook stupid, so well see eachother tonight?) Pedri asked.

"Vale. ¡Tengo que ir, tengo clases, adiós!" (Deal, I have to go I have classes bye!)

"¿Estabas hablando con Y/n?" Gavi asked, Pedri turing to face him. (Were you talking to Y/n?)

"Si." (Yes) He kept his answer short, of course he was mad how could he not be mad. Yes Gavi was his best friend, but how could he be so dumb and push the only good thing in his life away?

He destroyed her with just three words,

"No te amo." (I don't love you.)

Pedri knew thats all she could think about it, those three words were eating her up alive.

It took Pedri one week to get her to stop crying.

It took Pedri two weeks to get her to stop trying to text or call him back.

It took Pedri three weeks to get her to come out of her apartment, besides going to University.

It took him a whole month to finally get her to not breakdown, and he was proud of her progress. Those three words took a lot from her.

And he wasn't going to let him destroy her again.

"¿Cómo está ella?" (How is she?) Gavi asked. "Sé que están hablando." (I know you two have been talking)

"Ella esta bien." He said. (She's fine.)

"¿Sabes por qué no me ha hablado? He estado tratando de llamarla." (Do you know why she hasn't talked to me? I've been trying to call her?)

"¿De verdad te estás preguntando por qué? Le rompiste el corazón, ¿sabes cuánto tiempo llevó tener el valor de decírtelo solo para que la despidas así?" (Are you really asking why? You broke her heart. Do you know how long it took her to get the courage to tell you? Just so you can dismiss her like that?) Pedri sneered. "Sabes cuánto tiempo me tarde pa que dejara de llorar por ti." (Do you know how long it took me to get her to stop crying over you?)

"No quise hacerle daño." Gavi sighed (I didn't mean to cause her harm.)

"Dememente tarde para eso, ¿no crees que lo mejor que podrías hacer por ella es dejarla en paz y dejar que lo procese ella sola?" Pedri sighed. (Its too late for that don't you think? The best thing you can do is let her deal with this alone?)

Gavi laughed, "¿Sola? Prácticamente te estás lanzando a ella cuando esta mas vulnerable". (By herself? You're practically using her at her most vulnerable state!)

"Hermano al menos ella no tiene que preocuparse de que rompe su corazón como lo hiciste tú". Pedri laughed anger starting to seep through. (Brother, at least she doesn't have to worry about me breaking her heart like you did.)

Gavi stared back at him, everyone knew he had a bad temper, Pedri was usually on calming him downside not the provoking side.

He chewed the inside of his cheek, fighting back his screams at Pedri, he tried not to explode on his bestfriend but how could he not?

It wasn't his fault he didn't feel the same way towards her, its not his fault he didn't love her back, he can't force himself to love her, because if he tried he would break her more.

But he did miss her. He missed his bestfriend, he missed watching the sunsets with her, he missed her laugh, her smell, her smile, her hugs after a game or training. Now it was gone.

She was gone.

Why couldn't she keep her feelings to herself? Why couldn't she had just stayed quiet? Their friendship was ruined, and nothing could fix it not while she was in love with him.

"¿Podrías al menos decirle que lo siento?" He clenched his jaw, still upset. (Could you at least tell her I'm sorry?)

"No, ella no te necesita de vuelta en su vida solo para que la rompas de nuevo". Pedri scoffed, walking away from him. (No she doesn't need you coming back into her life, just so you can break her again.)

Training was done, Pedri was now home cooking your favorite pasta. He heard knocking at the door, "Hola." He smiled seeing you. (Hey.)

"Hola." (Hey.) She smiled back at him. "Entonces, ¿qué hay para cenar?" (So, whats for dinner?)

"Estoy haciendo tu pasta favorita." He said, stirring the sauce. (I'm making your favorite pasta?)

"¿De verdad?" Y/n asked. (Really?)

"Sí, ¿qué tal las clases?" (Yes, how were your classes today?) Pedri asked, Y/n rolling her eyes, beginning her rampage over her professor whom she hated. Pedri just smiled, listening to her talk.

"Entonces... ¿habló contigo hoy?" (So did he talk to you today?) She asked looking at him, he stopped serving the plates looking at her.

"Si" he replied. (Yes.)

"¿Y qué dijo?" (And what did he say?)

"Quería que supieras que lo siente." Pedri sighed. (He wants you to know that he's sorry.)

"Oh."

"¿Estás bien?" He asked. (Are you ok?)

"Sí, ¿eso es todo lo que dijo?" She asked. (Yes, is that all he said?)

"Uh, creo que quiere hablar contigo, dijo que te ha estado llamando". (Uh, he said he's been trying to call you.)

"Si, pero no creo que esté lista para hablar con él todavía". (Yes, but i think i'm still not ready to talk to him yet.) She sighed, looking at him, his warm brown eyes staring back at her.

She was thankful for Pedri she really was, he helped her come out of her slump from the heatbreak. He was helping her heal.

She enjoyed his presence, she enjoyed not feeling like a fragile doll ready to break again when he was around. He was gluing her back together.

He was fixing what her bestfriend broke. But she couldn't help and miss Pablo. "Pedri, a veces lo extraño." (Pedri, sometimes I miss him.)

"Y incluso si no lo puedo tener, extraño su amistad". (And even if I can't have him, I miss his friendship.)

"Joder Pedri, lo extraño, nunca debería habérselo dicho". (Fuck Pedri, i miss him so much, i should have never told him.) She leaned her head on the counter. "No es tu culpa cariño." (Its not your fault darling.) Pedri resting his hand on her shoulder trying to comfort her.

"Sé que tampoco es su culpa, lo emboscé con mis sentimientos, pero joder, me destrozó cuando dijo que no me amaba porque pensé que- Hasta Belen lo señaló, me siento tan tonta, Pedri". (I know its not his fault, I ambushed him with my feelings, but fuck did he break me when he said he didn't love me, because I thought- Even Belen told me, I feel so stupid Pedri.)

"Nena, no eres tonta, te hice decirle que técnicamente fue mi culpa, pero no puedes dejar que no te ame, que te destroza, eres increíble y hermosa". (Hey, you aren't stupid, i forced you to telk him, so its technically my fault, but don't let the fact he doesn't love you break you, you're incredible and beautiful.) He smiled lifting your chin off the counter with his finger.

"¿Tu crees?" (You think so?)

"Lo sé". (I know so.)

You both just stared into eachothers eyes, Pedri leaned closer, "No deberíamos". She whispered. (We shouldn't.)

"Lo sé, Entonces, ¿por qué no te has alejado si no deberíamos?" Pedri smirked leaning in closer. (I know, but if we shouldn't why haven't you backed away?)

"Pedri, estoy enamorado de Pablo". (Pedri, I'm in love with Pablo.)

"Lo sé." (I know.) He whispered "Olvídate de él por un segundo". (Forget about him for a second.)

You nodded hesitantly, closing the gap inbetween the both of you. His hands finding your waist, his lips now on yours.

You felt the butterflies you felt for Gavi growing in your stomach. Except now you were feeling them for Pedri.

You admit this was wrong, but if it was wrong why did you enjoy it?

Did you enjoy the fact one of the most handsome men in spain was currently making out with you? Or what is it the fact it would hurt Gavi if he ever found out about this?

Or what is the fact that you enjoyed it, because in the past month you have managed to develop some kind of feelings for Pedri?

I mean how could you not, when those chocolate brown eyes were hypnotizing you, the more you hung out with him.

But you couldn't do this, no matter how much you wanted to. He was Gavi's bestfriend and even if you did want to hurt Gavi this was not the way.

Yes you lost your friendship with him, but that didn't mean he had to loose his with Pedri.

Pedri was your anchor, he was the one helping you get over Gavi. But you didn't want to get over him by moving on with his bestfriend.

You continued to kiss him, his body trapping you against the counter, you knew it was wrong but you couldn't stop he was addicting, his smile, his eyes were addicting. He was like a drug, a drug you wouldn't mind getting high on everyday.

You snapped back in reality when you felt that his lips weren't on yours anymore, but on your jaw. It was getting to far, you had to stop yourself because if you didn't,

Who knows how far you would go.

You pulled away, looking at him, "No deberíamos haber hecho eso, lo siento, Pedri, tengo que irme". (No, we shouldn't have done this, i'm sorry Pedri, i have to go.) You pushed him away walking towards the door, the pasta long forgotten about.

Why did you do that? You knew it was wrong and you still did it. What would your friendship with Pedri be like? Did you have to start ignoring him like Gavi as well?

You were in love with Gavi, so why did you kiss Pedri?

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