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multifamdomfan12 · 9 months

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Gold digger

Summary: A lost item at the airport and a miscommunication can be the end of your relationship.

Warning: cursing.

A/N: This is pure exaggeration. Please don't believe this is based on any real action. ❤️

Stress

Was a short-term for Kylian current status.

He lost his toiletry bag at the plane, even tho you fly private, he managed to lose his personal things.

"Kylian, can you please calm down. Everything is going to be okay. We have already changed the house locks, and we froze you credit cards, and they're looking for it." You say massaging his shoulders.

"I can't help but worry, that's my whole identity. I have nothing now."

He was worried because his father suffered from identity theft.

"You have something."

"What?"

"You have me," you hug him from behind. "I know it's not too much, but I'll make sure all your things return to you Kylian. Even if I have to search the plane myself."

He smiles at your reflection on the mirror.

"You're more than enough."

After a small talk, you both were getting ready for his birthday dinner, planning it, and having everything ready from where you were vacationing was hard, but you managed to do it.

When the family started to arrived, you greet everyone and made sure they were all conformable.

"Honey, can I use your bathroom, the two down here are busy."

Wilfrid asked you.

"Yes, use any of the upstairs bathrooms. You don't have to ask, please do."

Wilfrid went upstairs to his sons bathroom, he sees Ethan getting out of your room. "Gotcha," he jokes.

"Jeez, the bathroom is still busy downstairs?"

"Yes, it is. Why do you think I'm here?"

"I'll be with everyone, be careful with the hand washing, y/n got her makeup very close to there and we don't want to ruin anything."

"I'll be careful, go have fun."

Wilfrid did what Ethan told him. He was careful with your makeup.

"Oh, merde," he couldn't find a towel to dry his hands and didn't want to shake them scared to ruin something.

After looking around a little, he noticed the navy blue hand towel on top of a travel bag. Probably Kylians.

"Oh, Ethan, always so messy."

He picked the towel and dried his hands. He was about to leave when he noticed what was inside of the travel bag.

Kylian lost toiletry bag.

He grabbed it, checking it inside. Everything was there, his wallet, his keys, his documents. He was relieved that everything was there.

He was about to turn around and go find everyone to share the news, but he notice other thing.

The travel bag wasn't his son's.

It has some of your personal belongings.

"What?" He's confused about why you have it.

To be honest, he wasn't your biggest fan. He always got that feeling about you that didn't quite convince him about you.

Kylian, of course, always told him off.

But this time, he had proof.

He exists the room as fast as possible, looking for Kylian.

"Arrête, Kylian." He called when he saw him doing shots with Tchaga. "Come with me."

He was confused but did what his father told him. Wilfrid dragged him to his room.

"What is going on with you?"

"Shut up, did you find your things?"

Kylian rolled his eyes. He got asked the same question several times.

"Non."

"What if I told you that it has been on your home all this time?"

"Quoi?" He asked confused

Wilfrid walked back inside the bathroom to grab the big bag, throwing it onto the bed.

"Look inside." His father ordered him.

He does as he's told.

Opening the bag that was originally his, but after a few vacations with you, you made it your own.

When he opens the bag, the first thing he sees is his lost bag.

"You find it." He says excited. "Merde, thank you so much." He was happy. All his things are secured with him.

He's about to hug his father but notices his cold expression.

"I found it, but I found it here."

Kylians frowns.

"That's impossible."

"Is it?"

"Dad, c'mon, what are you implying?"

Wilfrid thinks his words before saying them. "She had the bag Kylian."

But he knew she didn't. He was sure his girlfriend, the one who saw him cry in distress because of the lost of the bag.

"Non."

"Kylian, why would I lied?"

"Non, there has to be another explanation."

"Oh really, then tell me what it is?"

"Don't move."

He's furious. He walks fast looking for you.

"Y/n," he called your name, noticing you and his mother were talking. "Can I borrow you for a second."

"Sure, bébé. I'll be right back."

When you started walking upstairs, he grabbed your arm and hurried your steps.

"Ouch, Ky." You tried to let go, but he wouldn't.

Once he enters the shared room, you see his father.

"Ky, let go, please. You're hurting me."

His father is looking at you with an angry expression.

"What's wrong?" You ask, arm still on his hand. "Kylian, let me go. Please."

He let go of you. He was angry, you know by looking at his face.

"I'm going to ask you something, and I want you to be honest with me." He says elevating the tone. "Where is my bag?"

"What?" You were confused. "Why would I know?"

"Don't." Wilfrid says. "You sure you don't know?"

"Why would I know?" You repeat. "Kylian, what the fuck?"

He walked to the bed, where the bag you used for your things during this vacation was laying. He opens it and pulls his bag.

"Want to explain yourself?" You look at Wilfrid and then back at Kylian.

You stayed quiet, the tension was thick.

"You believe I did this?"

Kylian is not looking at you anymore. He's looking at the window.

"Kylian," you call higher this time. "You believe I did this?"

He shakes his head. "No, I know there has to be an explanation for this."

"I don't understand." You wanted to cry. "Why would I do this?"

"I'll tell you why?" Wilfrid says. "Take this as you want, but you're a broken college student. You're full of debts. Don't think we don't know that." He says harshly. "So you did it as a way of pretending someone else did it. You know all his card codes it was easy money and bye debts."

You can feel your heart breaking. You didn't know his father had that image of you. Wonder if his whole family thinks the same.

"Kylian." You say out of breath. "You think that too?"

"No, of course no." He's trying to get to you, but you're backing away. "Dad, I don't think. No. Maybe you forgot you put it there."

You shake your head. "I didn't take it. Believe me."

"Then why was it there?" The harsh tone didn't cease.

"I don't know." You start to cry. "I didn't take it, Kylian, please."

"I think," he says before kylian could talk. "You need to pack your stuff and leave. I don't trust you around my son, and I'm not going to allow you to be here seeing what you did. I'm not going to allow a gold digger to be with my son."

You feel humiliated. The man you love is hearing how his father insults you and won't bat an eye.

"Kylian." You tried one more time.

"Kylian, go outside, go back to the party."

The way he obeys his father is incredible for you. He didn't even look at you. His head is hung down.

Once he left you two alone, Wilfrid walked up to you. "Pack your stuff, and don't try anything, I'll call you a cab." You nodded, scared.

He left the room, going downstairs, he sees Kylian chugging a whole glass of liquor. He can't imagine how he's feeling.

"Hey, dad." Ethan called his father attention. "Come here."

Ethan takes his father a little far from where his brother and friends are.

"Guess what I did." He's smiling like crazy.

"I don't know, tell me."

"Well, I spent the whole day at the airport, I found Kylian bag, I know he's down because of that, y/n told me how he's all sad. So I went there and they found it with the covers of the seats at the laundry station."

Wilfrid feels his blood turn cold.

"I left it in one of his bags and covered it with the towel, I'm telling y/n so she can surprise him. Have you seen her?"

The smile on Ethan face is making him feel worse, his eyes turning to Kylian, sitting at the couch trying not to break down. All because of him.

"Merde," he turns around, looking for you.

When he opens the door, he finds uncontrollably crying, packing all your stuff.

"Y/n," he says, getting closer.

"Don't worry, I'll be quick, I'm only taking my own stuff, that I bought with my own money."

He saw how you pack, not knowing how to fix the mess he created.

"Y/n." Ethan calls. "Y/n? What are you doing?" He's now worried. "Dad?"

"Ethan, please go downstairs." You say not wanting him to see you like that. "Please, it's okay, I'm fine. Just go."

"But."

"Go, I'm fine, E."

Wilfrid feels like throwing up, even when he had treated you like crap and accused you of something so terrible, you treated Ethan with such love.

Etha runs downstairs, looking for his brother.

"Kylian, come, please. I don't know what's going on, she's crying, she's packing."

All his friends turned to him, getting worried about the angst scene the little Mbappé is on."

"Kylian, move your fucking ass."

"Don't bother Ethan, just forget about it. Go eat something and ignore everything."

Everyone is looking at Kylian with amused expressions.

"Kylian, is this about the fucking bag? Because if it is, I already told dad that I found it, it's on your dior travel bag. Now can you please come."

His eyes snapped back at his brother. "You did what?"

"I found the fucking pouch, now come upstairs quickly."

Kylian pushes his friends in order to run upstairs. Finding his father outside of the door.

"What the fuck did you do? You told me she had it." He screams. His whole family and friends are now aware of the situation. "What the fuck?"

He enters the room, finding you closing your big suitcase. "Amour, please hear me out."

"Why?" You say angrily. "So you can let your father call me a gold digger again? For you to let me get humiliated by him?"

"What?"

You both turned to Ethan and Fayza, they're standing outside of the closet.

"Dad called you what?" Ethan asks.

"Ethan, please don't get involved into this."

"No! What the fuck is wrong with you, dad?"

"Ethan," you call him. "Please, don't do this."

Fayza and Wilfrid are arguing. She's trying to understand the situation.

"You," E, says, pressing his finger hard into his brothers chest. "Let's him call her a Gold Digger?"

"He said she took the fucking bag" he justified.

"Oh and you fucking believe that?" He laughs "Kylian, your girlfriend have had your whole bank account information for years, she had been taking care of important and expensive jewelry. And you believed that shit?"

You wanted to cry again, Ethan was right. You have been helping your boyfriend with his finances for a long time now, all because you were studying a financial career.

"Y/n, darling, grab your stuff, we're leaving." Fayza says angrily. "And you, she turns to Kylian. "You disappoint me so much, how could you?"

"Fayza, it's okay, I already called a friend." You don't want his family to have a fight because of you.

"Nonsense, you're coming with me. Ethan, help her with her things." Ethan runs to you. "You don't deserve this, I'm sorry."

You let Ethan take your suitcase downstairs.

"Y/n, please amour."

"No!" You push him away. "I've never done anything for you to doubt about me. I was the one who offered you to pay for the things at the hotel, I've been the one who takes care of your wallet and watches during games or parties." You pause, taking air, you wanted to let out everything. "I rejected your help when you offered to pay for my loans, I said no. You want to know why?" You turn to Wilfrid.

At this point, both Kylian and you are crying.

"Because I'm not here for the money, I earn my own, and yes, I'm a broken college student, but I know how to work hard for what I want."

He only look at his shoes.

"Please don't go, I need you."

"No, Kylian." You laugh. "You don't need me. Why would you need someone like me? To feel more important?"

"No, amour."

"Don't call me like that." You scream at him. "I don't want to see you again, I'm done."

"Please," he begged. "What am I going to do without you?"

"I don't know, Kylian." You shake your head. "But if you ever need a gold digger, call me up. Apparently, your father thinks I'm one."

#kylian mbappe x you #kylian mbappe x reader #gold digger #angst

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multifamdomfan12 · 9 months

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can i place a request for wroetoshaw/harry? where the troops and their gfs and EVERYONE is out on a night out— and he gets drunk and just becomes so clingy and so so so obsessed and in love with the reader!! & everyone’s making fun or cooing at them LAMAO. i love drunk fluff & i love ur writing

this was such a cute request thank u so much i hope i did it justice

REQUESTS OPEN!!!

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request: can i place a request for wroetoshaw/harry? where the troops and their gfs and EVERYONE is out on a night out— and he gets drunk and just becomes so clingy and so so so obsessed and in love with the reader!! & everyone’s making fun or cooing at them LAMAO. i love drunk fluff & i love ur writing words: 1662 warnings: alcohol and thats about it!! just fluffy

TLDR: harry & y/n get drunk and clingy.

Nights out were never boring, especially not with your friends being the way they are. It was never just a few drinks, never just a few rounds, it was always go hard or go home. No matter what, you always had a good time.

So you were confused as to why your legs were jumping, anxiety filling your joints and jolting them up and down whilst they were restless on the car seat of the taxi, pushed up against your friends. Noticing this, your boyfriend, Harry, looked at you softly and placed his hand on your exposed thigh that immediately melted to his touch, halting its movements.

“What’s got you so nervous?” Harry muttered, close to your ear as the back of the taxi was absolutely manic from the excitement of your friends.

“I’m not sure, I just feel so nervous suddenly,” Your breath shook lightly as you patted down the hem of your dress that clung to your body.

“You look so beautiful, darlin’,” Harry spoke softly, earning a blush from you, “Hey, if you get too anxious when we’re there, just tap me and we can go, no questions asked.”

Heart full, you turned to him with a grateful smile, so thankful that he understood the way your brain works. But, you were determined, this night was special and you were lucky to spend it with the most amazing friends.

“Thank you, Harry,” You spoke, “I love you.”

“I love you, Y/N,” He placed a kiss on your forehead quickly, earning an ‘aw’ from Freya, who sat opposite the pair of you. It wasn’t surprising, Harry didn’t tend to like PDA too much, saying how his whole life is in front of an audience, he likes to keep you special, to himself. Not secret, but private. Freya smiled at you warmly.

It wasn’t long before the black cab pulled up on the curb, a roll of excitement and pre-drinks flooding through everyone like a wave and you all piled out, taking a moment to organise yourself and pay the driver before heading towards the pulsating hum of the club.

Inside was a whirlwind. Powering music hit the walls in every direction, paired with the linger of smoke and radiant, flashing lights bouncing off the skin of gyrating bodies. A thick smell of alcohol clung to the air and you held onto Harry’s hand as he dragged you through the crowds of people.

“Who’s got first round?” Ethan called out once you’d all squeezed into the seats surrounding the booths near the bar, hiding away from the crowds slightly.

Various heckles from the group earned a huff from Ethan as he accepted the loss and headed towards the bar - and so the drinking begun.

It wasn’t long before the bodies were swaying, hysterics breaking out as JJ and Freezy performed plenty of rap songs for the group, giggles from funny stories and anecdotes, and yells of excitement at the arrival of more drinks.

“Y/N, we’re going to the bathroom, wanna come?” Talia shouted in your direction, stumbling as she got from her seat, Freya linked in her arm.

“Sure,” You agreed, head spinning slightly after the shot you took not even a minute beforehand. Pushing out of your seat, you felt a pull of protest from next to you.

“Stay, Y/N,” Harry slurred from his spot on the booth beside yourself, strong arm wrapped around your waist, holding you tight against his intoxicated side.

Harry wasn’t ever one to stray from a drink, especially not when he’s dared to down a few every so often by his friends, but it always brought this side out of him. Though, usually it was the result of a few bottles at dinner in your flat, his cheeks rosy from the wine and his lips attached to you like they were made to live on your skin, telling you at every possible opportunity how beautiful you looked.

He wasn’t any different now, you’d seen it time and time before, but this time neither of you were in the privacy of your flat, and his brain was too intoxicated to care about his hatred of PDA.

“Harry, I’ll just be a few minutes,” You chuckled, “It’s okay, give Simon a cuddle until I come back.”

Earning a laugh from the tall body beside your boyfriend, he tussled Harry’s hair and opened his arms for a hug jokingly.

“No, I don’t want anyone else,” Harry whined, and your heart melted, the warmth from the alcohol and your boyfriends drunk words softening your chest.

“I’ll stay,” You gave in, gesturing towards your friends to carry on their bathroom trip and snuggling back into Harry’s side.

His grip on you was tight, holding you as close to his body as he could, head fuzzy and blurry as he laughed with his friends.

“Harry, Y/N’s not gonna break, you don’t have to hold her so tight,” Tobi joked, pointing out Harry’s needy grasp on you to the group, to which he huffed in response.

Where he would usually loosen it, letting you go in embarrassment, but tonight was different. He didn’t care who was watching, he just needed to have you close.

As the night went on and the drinks only got stronger, Harry became basically attached to your hip, the both of you using each other’s bodies to keep yourself upright and whilst Josh did his third Tommy T impression of the night, Harry turned and buried his face in your neck.

“The lights are so bright,” He muttered, the words barely intelligible with the mix of being muffled and slurred.

Bringing your hand up to his hair, you ran your fingers through, holding him close, “We can head home if you want.”

“No, no, no,” He shook his head, immediately regretting it as his brain felt like it was spinning in his skull, “You look so happy being here, I just wanna see you smile.”

Blushing, you leant down to place a kiss on his forehead, feeling an overwhelming sweep of love hit you as you looked down at your drunk boyfriend cuddled into your side, using you to shield himself from the lights of the club.

“Aw, look at them!” Talia cooed from next to Simon, pointing out the two of you cuddled up at the corner of the booth. Drawing the attention of the whole group, you covered your face in embarrassment as they all chuckled at how clingy Harry was being. They weren’t used to seeing him as soft as he was with you.

“Shut up,” Harry groaned against your neck, earning nothing but laughter from his peers.

Although he sounded grievous, you could feel his smile against your skin.

“Anymore drinks in you, Harry, and Y/N’s gonna have to cut you off her,” Freya joked, and Harry replied with a simple, yet effective middle finger.

The conversation quickly moved on when a new song started blaring from the speakers, and another round was brought out, disappearing before it even really arrived.

“Am I being too much?” Harry spoke softly from beside you, making you turn towards him worriedly.

“No, no,” You ushered, putting your glass down and placing your hand softly on his burning cheek, “You’re perfect, Harry, why would you think that?”

“I just don’t want to be too full on and make you uncomfortable,” His speech was slurred, but you knew he meant it - as much as he is always loud and boisterous, he always made sure you were comfortable and content, dialling it down a few notches to make sure you were safe.

“You’re just,” He paused, hiccuped, and continued, “I love you so much, and, and I just wanna be near you like, all the time.”

Without even responding, you kissed him, ignoring the bitter taste of alcohol that clung to both of your mouths, “I love you, Harry.”

“I don’t care who sees us, or if anyone makes fun of me, I just love you so much,” His rambling didn’t stop and you saw in his eyes nothing but pure adoration. He was made for you.

It was obvious in so many ways, like the way his hand holds yours so perfectly, the way your bodies fit snug against each other, the way his kiss could cure any ailment you had.

“I wanna go home,” He mumbled, and you could feel in the way his face was heavy against your hand that he was tired.

“We’re gonna head off,” You called as you got to your feet, helping Harry up with you, who stumbled for a moment before stabilising and ushering away the scandalous calls from his friends.

Saying your goodbyes, Harry led you sheepishly through the crowd of people and out into the cold night air, holding you close to his warmth whilst you waited for a taxi.

Once home to his flat, he darted without hesitation to his bed, shimmying his clothes off with you not far behind,

It wasn’t until you were both on your backs, staring up at the ceiling in comfortable silence that the alcohol really hit the two of your, your bodies surging against your skin as the room span around you gently.

“I’m so fucked,” You giggled, turning your head to look at Harry, who was already looking at you softly, “What’s up?”

“You’re so beautiful,” He replied, turning his body towards you, to which you reciprocated, a heavy blush on your cheek.

“You’re perfect, Harry, you really are,” One of your hands came softly to his face, caressing his cheek softly, albeit drunkenly.

“We should sleep, because this is going to suck in the morning,” You spoke gently.

“As long as I’m waking up to you I don’t mind,” He slurred, eyes closed and already giving into sleep.

Pushing yourself closer to him, you rested your head on his chest and got comfortable, accepting the swimming feeling of the alcohol in your bloodstream and sea of calm in your head, falling asleep with a smile on your face.

He was yours, well and truly.

#wroetoshaw x reader #w2s x reader #w2s #fluff #wroetoshaw

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multifamdomfan12 · 9 months

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Can you do a fic where gavi will only sleep if he sucks readers tits?

Kinda changed this, hope you don't mind at all. Here's a little blurb everyone.

Warnings: Lots of mentions of boobs, boob grabbing, boob kissing, if you don't feel comfortable then don't read it.

Favorite Body Part -P.G

Summary: He just loves them.

"Amor, what are you doing?"

"Nada"

"Are you sure?" He hums backhugging you as you made dinner "Then why are your hands grabbing at my boobs?" He gasps surprised.

"Didn't realized they were! Cheeky hands! Can't believe it, sorry" He tasked as you nodded still feeling his hands on them

"You're not gonna take them away?" You ask after a few minutes of silence

"Noup" Pablo shook his head as you groaned with a light smile on.

Ever since you started your relationship with Pablo a year ago, he has made it clear how much he loves your boobs, besides your pretty face, persona and intelligence, they were his favorite body part of yours.

Often whilst sleeping, his hands would make their way under your shirt and end up grabbing them. At first you were all blushy and shy about it, about he randomly grabbing, kissing and snuzzling his face against them but you got used to it.

He just loved them and you often joked that they would fall sooner if he kept on grabbing them and he replied with a simply

"Would still love them" shrugging his shoulders with a smile on

He definitely protects them more than you do, to be honest. He also knows whenever your period is coming because they swell a little bit and start hurting, which he quickly offers a massage winning a glare from you "Just wanted to help" he'd say.

Sometimes you let him, sometimes you don't.

And he once got mad at you when you said they were too small.

"¿Cómo? ¿Pero qué estás diciendo, mi amor? They are perfect! Don't say that anymore! I love my girls and leave them be!"

"They are small, Pabs. You love them but it's the truth!"

"Truth my ass, mi amor and I'm sorry" He shook his head "They're perfect for me, perfect size" He did a grabbing emotion with his hand that made you smile widely and laugh "Perky, soft, delicious overall"

"You're just saying that because you are my boyfriend and you enjoy them"

"Y/N, me voy a enojar, deja a mis chicas tranquilas, they are perfect" He got on top of you and put his head close to them "Don't listen to her, you are perfect and I love you both" He kissed each before you broke in laughs

"You're obsessed with my boobs"

"No, I'm obsessed with you. They are part of you and I love them" He smiled kissing your lips "Now, wrap those arms around me and let me sleep a bit on top of them, 'cus we have to be at my parents's later for tonight's dinner"

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Taglist: @gaviypedrisbride @stuckinaf4nfiction @elijahslover @azzpenswrld

#pablo gavi #pablo gavi x reader #fluff #boobies

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multifamdomfan12 · 9 months

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Can you do one we’re gavi loves readers big round boobs he loves to suck on them when she’s laying down or when they hang w there friend at there house and gavi lays with her and had the blanket over him and half her chest and he’s sucking on them and the whole time he just wants her boobs

Ever since the first time you and Pablo have been intimate, and the moment he saw your boobs he fell in love with them..or rather he became completely obsessed with them!

You didn't really care, finding it flattering that your boyfriend loved your body and always wanted to touch your boobs in one way or another.

When you are cuddling at night, he would always say he wants to spoon you not because he cares which cuddling position you are in but because that gives him quick access to holding your breasts in his hands while falling asleep.

When he would have a bad match, coming home all pouty and sad (look at that gif), he would immediately walk up to you saying "can I suck on them amor?" and you would smiled nodding your head and letting him lay on your chest and do as he pleased.

During your periods, Pablo's little obsession becomes very helpful since it's only when he would suck on them that they stopped feeling sore and painful.

"Amor, they hurt.." you would whine when he would lay his head on your chest and he would immediately raise your shirt and put his mouth on them relieving all the soreness and tension.

You were currently at Ansu's house watching a movie with a few of friends, when Pablo moved to lay his head on your chest biting his lips and being tempted to touch your boobs. They were just so round..and juicy..and beautiful.

"Amor..can I?" he said and you immediately knew what he meant looking around the room and shaking your head since you were not alone and you weren't in the mood to get caught by his best friends.

This was the first time you ever rejected him, and Pablo felt so sad. You boobs brought him comfort and right now he wanted them so badly that he remained persistent.

"Just a little bit?" he said still looking up while laying on your chest and you looked down at him with raised eyebrows. He always looked so adorable whenever he would ask you to suck on your boobs that it was impossible to decline him.

"When we get home cariño..." you whispered moving his hair from his face while giving him a warm smile but Pablo was way too impatient to wait a whole hour for the movie to end.

"No! Now!" he said like a baby and you giggled looking around again and when you saw that everyone's eyes were glued on the TV, you nodded your head raising a blanket a little and he smiled getting comfortable before finally wrapping his lips around your nipple teasing you with his tongue.

"Mmm" he said in satisfaction starting to hold them in his hands as well and you did your best not to moan which quickly became very difficult.

"Shh cariño..or they will hear us" you whisper and he looked up at you with you boob in his mouth and those precious big eyes that made your heart melt.

"They are so perfect hermosa..mmm" he spoke before continuing to enjoy his craving and you smiled down deciding to see his reaction by saying "you don't think they are too small?" you said and Pablo was immediately looking up with scared face.

"No! Please, don't do anything to them! I love that they are natural and they are the perfect size so please please don't change anything about them amor!" he was saying that a bit loudly so you had to hide your boob back into your shirt before giggling down at him.

"Fine Pablito! I won't change anything about them cariño" you whispered when his friends brought their attention back to the TV and he blushed res before nuzzling his face into your neck having satisfied his craving...for now ;)

Ik it's short but I hope you like ;))

#pablo gavi #pablo gavi x reader #boobies #fluff

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multifamdomfan12 · 9 months

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Could you write something about y/n being Pedri’s sister and she and Pablo are dating secretly but y/n ends up getting pregnant and they have to tell pedri and he gets really mad but in the end he has to accept it.

Btw I love your writing so much. You are such a talented writer.

Bebé

You and Pablo have been in a secret relationship for almost six months now hiding it from the world bust mostly from your big brother Pedri.

He had one rule for his teammates and it's that his little sister is off limits, but when Pablo met you he just couldn't help the immediate love he had for you.

You were similar to Pedri in that you were very calm and it's that quality that keeps Pablo grounded and happy. You were always able to bring him peace and over these past months he fell head over heels for you.

So when you learned that you were pregnant, after immediate shock, you both were really happy that something beautiful came from your love. Although not planned, you both wanted this baby and knew you would do everything in your power to be the best parents.

"Now we have to tell him.." you said after a few moments of silence laying in Pablo's arms while he stroked your still flat tummy thinking how lucky and happy he felt in this moment.

"I don't want you to worry about anything preciosa..I will talk to him...I love you and our little angel and I will do everything for the two of you..everything" he said and you felt safe nodding your head before looking up and placing your lips onto his.

A few days later..

"Get off him! Pedri please!" you wanted to intervene when Pedri punched Gavi making him fall to the ground grunting and spitting blood from his mouth.

"No! You're coming with us hermanita.." Aurora didn't let go off you pulling you away from the scene with your mom and Belen while your dad pulled the two boys away from one another.

"Cálmate! Stop acting like children! Beating him won't solve anything hijo! Your sister loves Pablo and it's her choice who she wants to be with..and as for the baby, it's early but every child is a blessing..." man tried to reason but Pedri was only seeing red from anger.

"That's not the point! He knew she was off limits! He swore to be my best friend and was screwing my sister on the side!" Pedri was screaming trying to pull from his father's grasp towards Pablo who stood there looking his friend straight in the eyes.

"I love her hermano.." Pablo said and Pedri got angrier trying to pull away from grasp again while cussing at him.

"Hijo de puta!" was all Pedri replied before storming out of the house.

"I'm going to beat both of their asses! You shouldn't stress out when you are carrying my beautiful sobrina..everything will be alright hermanita" Aurora pulled you towards herself kissing the top of your head.

"How do you know it's a girl Rora??" you said with a weak smile while holding your stomach in reassurance wanting to talk about anything but the fact that your boyfriend were probably fighting to death right now.

"Just trust your hermanita bonita" Aurora smiled kissing the top of your head seeing her brother walking towards the living room with your dad by his side and no Pedri in sight.

"Is everything alright? Why are you holding your stomach? Is our anjo alright princesa?? Should I take you to the hospital!?" Pablo was already on his knees in front of your placing his larger hand over yours on your stomach and you pulled him closer kissing the top of his head.

"I'm alright..where is he??" you said seeing Pablo's beautiful eyes fill with tears while he looked up at you letting the tears spill as you dried them with your hands.

A few weeks later...

Since the turbulent night at your house, your whole family accepted the new situation and did everything in their power to help you with everything.

Aurora was already buying baby clothes convinced it's a girl, Belen and your mom brought you cooked meals even though you could still cook for yourself and both your dad and Pablo's took upon themselves to help pablo build the baby nursery.

Pablo was happier than ever, spending all of his free time with you and always saying how excited for your little 'anjo' (since you don't know the gender yet) to wear his jersey when you bring them to the games. Your cheeks blushed at the idea and you were just as excited knowing that this will be the most loved child in the world.

Pedri on the other hand was the only one who remained distant..and as much as you try not to think about it, it hurts that your brother haven't talked to you since he found out about the pregnancy.

You moved to stay permanently with Pablo at his apartment close to Camp Nou and despite expecting Pedri to reach out when he cools off, he never did.

"How is he?" you said sadly while you and Pablo were cuddling to sleep happy that you can at least know your bother is healthy from Pablo who is forced to see him daily.

"He's good, princesa..don't worry" Pablo said holding your now prominent baby bump while pulling you closer so that your back was glued to his chest.

"I'm getting big..." you sigh and Pablo kissed the side of your neck lovingly nodding his head while caressing your belly.

"Good..you're beautiful mi preciosa" Pablo said and you smiled feeling the baby kick for the very first time which took both you and Pablo by surprised before both you cried happy tears that all of this was indeed real.

Pablo noticed that this whole thing with Pedri was affecting you especially with hormone disbalance during pregnancy. Despite trying to hide it, it was obvious that you missed your brother and that you were sad that he just pushed you away indefinitely.

Pablo even found you asleep on the couch one evening with one hand on your now grown bump and other holding old picture of you and Pedri as kids with dried tears on your cheeks.

He couldn't take seeing you like this especially when he wanted to bring you all the happiness there is the world because that's what you deserve. A week later he decided to try and talk to Pedri again.

"You should call her..just to let her known you're alright..she worries about you.." Pablo said to Pedri during one of the trainings but the moment he placed his hand on the boy's shoulder, he got pushed back.

"Get the fuck away from me! The only reason I haven't beaten your ass is because of her and that precious bebé in her belly" Pedri said and Pablo nodded his head looking at him with hopeful eyes that he called the baby 'precious' making it sound like he wasn't unhappy about becoming an uncle.

"She's worrying too much and that's not good for the bebé. Just please let her know you are still her brother and transfer all that rage onto me..I can handle it..and I deserve it but she doesn't" Pablo said before Xavi called them to join the rest of the team for the training.

The day Pedri showed up at your front door, you found out that you were indeed carrying a babygirl. You went to the ultrasound with Pablo but asked a doctor not to tell you a gender only to return out of curiosity a day later and learn the truth.

"Hey! Sorry, I didn't expect anybody and I look like a mess..but come in!" you were mumbling in nervousness like you weren't only talking to your brother. He was looking at your very much grown belly and you were caressing it out of nervousness not knowing what to say.

"I grew bigger since last time you saw me.." you said and Pedri looked back to your face with a small smile on his face that made you relax.

"Just a little bit.." he joked lighting up the mood and you chuckled walking to the living room and sitting besides him on the couch.

"Um..listen, I'm sorry that I kept it a secret from you. I just didn't want to be a reason you hate Pablo, who by the way is miserable without his "Pepi" just like me. " you said feeling lighter that you finally let it come out of your mouth.

"Um..I'm sorry I didn't call earlier..I kept telling mom to take pictures of you so that I could see as your stomach grows" Pedri said and you smiled feeling your eyes fill with tears that your brother cared about you this whole time despite everything.

"That's why she turned into a paparazzi then.." you joke and you both laugh like in good old days. You felt kicks which occurred always around the same time, right before Pablo was going to arrive home and baby anticipated daddy's return.

"Kicking?" Pedri said and you smiled nodding your head asking if he wanted to feel and he was uncertain but when you took his hand and placed it onto your stomach a big smile was glued onto his face.

"Can I tell you something..and you will be the first one to know?" you said as he nodded his head waiting fro you to continue.

"It's a girl..I found out today.."you said and Pedri's eyes filled with tears while he pulled you in and kissed the top of your head while baby kicked like crazy almost like it was sensing you talked about her.

"And Pablo doesn't know?" Pedri said with raised eyebrows while you shake your head.

"Not yet.." and just like clockwork Pablo opened the front door freezing in place when he saw you and Pedri hugging in the living room. He was happy you were finally reunited with your brother but he didn't want to ruin the moment considering that his best friend hates him now and probably will forever.

"I'm sorry amor..I'll come back later" Pablo said turning around to leave but Pedri called him name taking him by surprise.

"Shouldn't you tell him??" Pedri said and Pablo's eyebrows furrowed feeling worried that something was not okay with your or the baby but the smile on your face made him relax a bit.

"You do it!" you said and Pedri walked to Pablo placing his hand on his shoulder which took Pablo completely by surprise but he waited patiently to hear whatever was going on right now.

"We are going to have a little Barça princesa in our family and at the camp soon!" Pedri said and Pablo was frozen in place not understanding the word coming out of his mouth in that moment.

"Wait..so..so..." Pablo stumbled on his words while you smiled wide at him nodding your head while Pedri ruffled his hair happily.

"You will have a daughter hermano! And I'm gonna gave the cutest little sobrina in the world!" Pedri said and Pablo's tears spilled down his cheeks while he rushed and raised you odd your feet like your wighted noticing before kissing your lips lovingly going onto his knees in front of your stomach.

"Hola mi anjo..it's your papi..tu eres mi princesa mas bonita del todo el mundo..y tu mamá es mi reina..papi te amo mucho princesita" he kissed your stomach while you ran your fingers through his messy curls kissing his forehead afterwards.

"Te amo mi vida!" he got to his feet kissing your lips before turning around to his best friend who pulled him into a hug like nothing has ever changed making you cry while watching them. Damn hormones!

"We are going to have a Barça Princesa!" Pablo said and Pedri nodded high fiving him and cheering while you chuckled at their childish celebration.

"I'm buying her my jersey in the little size!" Pedri said

"I got that idea first!" Pablo complained making you chuckle at both of them saying that she will probably end up wearing both anyways.

Three years later..

You went to the game with Mia (your daughter's name), Aurora, your uncle and aunt to support Barça's last match of the LaLiga excited to see the trophy celebration.

She was mirror image of Pablo with her messy curls and quite an explosive attitude but you wouldn't have it any other way. She is basically attached to her papi's side all the time so when she saw him run onto the pitch she kept saying 'papi papi!" which made everyone awe adorably including yourself.

"Si princesa, es tu papi" you say giving her some water since it was quite hot and you wanted to make sure she keeps hydrated. Then your brother ran onto the pitch and she stopped drinking pointing once again but this time saying "pepi pepi" making him wave at all of you with a bright smile.

Pedri and Aurora spoiled this girl rotten from presents, to continuous attention and "secret" ice creams dinners you pretend not to know anything about.

Pablo wanted to surprise Pedri, so he got Mia a new jersey to wear over her usual "papi" one with Pedri's name and number remembering that he wanted to see her in it while she was still in your belly.

After the game was over, she wanted your uncle to carry her while you stretched your back chit chatting with Aurora while walking to meet with Pablo and Pedri.

"Looks like you were right Rora..we got our Barça Princesa" you said smiling while all the players were circling around the little girl who was giggling at them shyly.

"Quién es la princesa de papi huh??" Pablo pinched Mia's cheek and she nodded pointing at herself while he giggled being joined by Pedri shortly after.

"Hola Princesita Mia! I like your jersey" Pedri said smiling when he saw mini jersey with his name on his niece and she looked around being intrigued by the amount of people surrounding her. He winked at Pablo who nodded his head smiling at Mia's cute face.

"Who is that Mia??" your uncle said pointing at Pedri and she smiled wide at his familiar face in the crowd.

"Pepi!" she cheered making both boys laugh at how adorable she was while she gave her uncle a high give making him wink at her adorably.

"And that??" he then pointed at Pablo smiling wide sharing that same smile that Pablo has.

"Papi!" she said high fiving him too as he was invited to speak as a man of the match but when he tried to leave she started crying repeating "Papi! Papi!"while reaching her arms out towards Pablo.

"I can take her" you say but Pablo reassures you that it is fine and that he will take her with him to the short interview while she giggled happy once she was in her dad's arms.

"Alright be good my trouble makers!" you say winking at them and Pablo leans down to kiss you letting Mia do the same before they left to do their business.

"Bienvenidos Gavi! Oh and who is this beautiful lady??" the man asked waving to Mia who smiled hiding her face quickly into her dad's neck.

"This is Mia..my daughter but she is a little shy now"Pablo said smiling and kissing the top of her head while she still his her face into his neck sucking on her thumb.

"She is Pedri's biggest fan isn't she??" man joked looking at her little jersey and Pablo nodded remembering the moment Pablo told him he will buy her a little jersey that day you all made up with each other..all of that seemed so far away.

"She loves her uncle so much because he let's her eat ice cream for dinner, isn't that right princesita??" Pablo said laughing a little before answering a few questions about the match.

The rest of the time you were taking some pictures on the pitch for memory while Mia was kicking the ball being the little energy bomb that she was.

"She is the best thing that happened to our family hermano..I'm sorry I ever doubted your love for my sister..." Pedri said staring at the little girl kicking the bal around while hugging Gavi's shoulders.

"It's all forgotten..I'm glad I didn't lose you as my best friend and brother Pedri" Pablo said and they hugged before Mia yelled "papi! pepi!" kicking the ball towards them as they started to play with her joined by other players as well.

"Be careful mi amor!" you yelled shortly joined by Pablo sitting besides you watching as everyone was around Mia happily entertaining the little girl.

"She's all ours amor..our little princesa" you said smiling while Pablo pulled your closer kissing your lips this time a bit more passionately (now that you were finally alone).

"I want another one.." Pablo whispered into your ear before kissing down your neck and you giggled feeling your heart swell and your mind immediately agree while you kissed him back passionately.

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🦋Gift Giver 🦋

Pairing: Lando Norris x Cherrie

Word count : 7k

Summary- In which his love language is gift giving. Then the gifts get crazier and crazier.

Warnings: none. Just pure fluff baby!

There were many different love languages out there and every single person out there had unique ways of showing their love to someone.

Some people lived for positive affirmation , of sweet promises and endless compliments to let the other person know how much they adored them.

For some it was quality time. Getting to come home from a stressful day at work and just getting to relax with the one you love. To be happy with doing just about anything with them, as long as they were together. They would always make time for each other. Because that was how they loved. It was special, to them.

For plenty of people, it was physical touch. Whether it was as simple as hand holding, cuddling beneath the sheets and giving warm kisses in the sun. Or a simple hand to their back in support , a bop of the nose or a long night of passion , bodies pressed together as close as could possibly be.

And for others , it was gift giving. And acts of service.

And Cherrie had a feeling that she knew just what lando's love language was. Because as his best friend, she had been subjected to plenty of gifts from him over the years. From cute novelty teddy's, to strange gifts and questionable choices.

He always had something to give her each time that he came around. His hands were never empty and his eyes were always so excited to see her reaction to whatever he had bought her next . Already grinning to himself before he had even passed her the gift he had chosen this time around.

She thought it was cute. There was nothing wrong with it at all. Everybody had a love language and love languages weren't only subjected to lovers, it was for friends too.

No matter how many times their mutual friends would raise eyebrows at them, muttering in amusement about how ridiculous this was getting , telling them to just admit their love for each because it would save Lando a lot of money if he did so as well.

They both ignored their constant inputs and judgmental side eyes, too busy being locked in their own little worlds together. Giggling like little kids with their heads knocking together as he presented her with yet another gift.

It was completely normal .

There was nothing wrong with lando's constant stream of gifts. She enjoyed receiving them and getting a good laugh , or a good cry , out of them , depending on what he had gotten her this time around.

It was no different to the way that Cherrie always reached for his hand in a crowded room. The way that she always nudged him with her shoulder when they were walking side by side. The way that she would lay her head in his lap just to watch him play games with his friends online . Content to just be with him, his fingers in her hair as she drifted off to sleep, some piece of their body always touching.

It made her happy because her love language was physical affection . She loved touch. Especially when it came down to her best friend .

It was just the way they worked . And if landos gifts had been getting stranger and stranger , more out of the box and ...bigger , each time. Well, that was completely normal too. It didn't mean anything, he was just being a good friend. Wanting to make her laugh with his silliness. That was all.

She reassured herself of this again as she found herself facing a smug looking Lando at the airport , where they were meeting with their friends for a small holiday Together. A loud laugh escaping her lips as she looked at what he was wearing.

Lando was wearing a bright yellow shirt with a photo of her face on it, with her grinning at a club , dressed in rave clothes and sticking up both middle fingers at him, glitter Covering her sweaty face . He had the words 'my No 1 Bitch' printed on top of it . Then her eyes trailed down to his joggers, laughing even louder when she spotted all the different photos of herself , most of them from Snapchat's of her pulling faces at him, completely covering both legs.

"Oh my god." She snorted out in pure amusement as she glanced at his socks with her name on, and then at his cap with her name on it too.

Fully decked out in her face as he posed for her , smugly grinning to himself as he pulled down the collar of his shirt to show her the temporary tattoo of her face that he had put on his chest.

Proudly grinning to himself as he watched her collapse into a fit of giggles right there in the busy airport . Tears streaming from her eyes as she gasped for her breath , only able to point at him in amusement before falling into yet another round of breathtaking giggles.

Knees buckling as she clutched onto his arm to stop her from face planting to the ground, catching a glimpse of her own face staring back at her on his shirt , she cackled even harder .

"Oh my god Lando! Where the hell did you even get this?!" She exclaimed in amazement as she turned over his arm so that she could the multiple mini temporary tattoos that littered his arms as well. All miniature versions of her face .

She didn't even want to know just how long he had spent putting them on himself in the mirror , seeming quite content to actually leave his apartment while looking like a walking, talking merchandise bar for her.

He looked insane. There was no easy way to put it, he was absolutely crazy. That had to be it.

I mean .. where the hell did he even get ideas like this from? Was he just laying there in his bed that morning and suddenly thought 'oh I know! Every piece of clothing I will wear will have cherries face on them! I shall also tattoo myself with photos of her all over himself' , he was just like a mischievous child who always gave into his intrusive thoughts.

"I had them made myself. I am officially a fashion designer now." Lando smugly told her, clearly very proud of what he had done.

He then tilted his body to the side so that she could see the back of his tshirt as well, her eyes widening in disbelief as she saw the ugly photo of herself sleeping with her mouth wide open on a beach , a lobster red from sunburn as Lando posed next to her with peace signs, laughing in the photo .

"Oh my god." Was all she could keep repeating, flushing red as she heard familiar giggles of their friends joining them. None of them seeming very surprised at the sight of Lando with her face covering him from head to toe.

Charles took one look at him and laughed loudly in amusement , Pierre just patting cherries shoulder sympathetically as she buried her face into her hands in embarrassment.

Knowing for a fact that the following morning there would be plenty of pictures of them all over the internet . She could hearing everybody giggling and muttering between each other in clear amusement as they watched them all head down to their terminal at the airport.

"How long did this take you to do mate?" Charles asked Lando curiously as he pulled out his phone, a grin on his face as he started taking pictures of him to send to everyone else on their group chat .

Future blackmail material. Perfecto .

A groupchat that they had rightfully named 'Lando being a simp'. Where each of there friends updated them all on what crazy shit he was doing now to get her attention .

Last week Daniel had sent them a photo of Lando wearing a necklace with her name on it. Then later on a candid photo of the mclaren driver sat crossed legged on the floor making Cherrie and himself friendship bracelets to wear , out of a jewellery kit made for children.

Which seemed about right .

Neither of the best friends had any idea that said group chat, full of proof and evidence , were being collected between all of their friends for months now.

They had a bet going on , each of them betting on who would make the first move out of the two of them. Most of them saying that Lando would be the one too eventually cave in , but Charles wasn't so sure , seeing as he had years to do so and all he seemed to be able to do was wear her face on his body and all over his clothes . Like a child.

Charles just wanted him to confess his love for her instead. He wanted them both to be happy and it was very clear to everyone else around them that they were meant to be. They made each other happy in a way that nobody else could ever come close.

I mean, how far was lando going to take it before he finally told her the truth?

"It took me about six hours. Cause I had to get someone to help me print her face on everything..but the fake tattoos only took like...a minute ... each ." Lando told them proudly without any shame . Showing them off to all of them, turning around so they could see each and every detail of his fit.

He even had her face miniaturised on his shoes.

That was dedication.

Grinning cheekily over at a flustered Cherrie as he saddled up beside her, throwing his arm around her shoulder to pull her closer to his side . Happy that she was in his space again.

He missed her whenever she wasn't by his side. The world seemed a little cloudier when she wasn't with him.

But now she was there with him again and the sun in his life had never shone so bright.

"You look so good." He simply told her as he eyed her biker shorts and cropped Harley shirt , hair in a messy bun with large sunglasses covering her eyes. Her typical airport outfit . She looked just as beautiful as she did in tiny dresses and ballroom gowns.

His best friend was hot as shit and he felt smug and more than proud to be able to walk beside her like this, with her arm snaking around his waist to hold him close as well as she laughed at him fondly.

Pinching his hip gently "and you look insane." She casually replied, rolling her eyes with a grin as she saw Pierre and Charles giggling behind them, phones trained on them. No doubt taking photos and videos of them.

She looked at lando's arm around her shoulders , shaking her head in amusement at the sight of a load of herself, miniature style tattoos all over him.

Only he would do something like this when they had a seven hour flight ahead of them.

She crossed her fingers and hoped that he hadn't printed her face onto his swimming trunks as well. She really wouldn't put it past him.

"Insanely good I think you mean." He immediately shot back, grinning cheekily at her.

Before Leaning down to kiss her burning cheek , sighing contently as he pulled her as close as could be. Gently knocking their heads together in affection.

And there was absolutely nothing strange about them at all. Nothing.

She was adamant about it, ignoring the disbelieving looks their friends were giving them the whole plane ride there.

Friends. Best friends. That was all they were.

It was when they were laid out on the beach together, side by side on a large towel , sunbathing in her tiny bikini and his bright yellow swim trunks , that the next gift was given to her out of the blue.

Her sunglasses were firmly planted over her eyes as she laid spread out like a starfish, already half asleep from the heat , and from the fact that the group had spent most of the week partying everything . Club after club , vodka to tequila , mixed in with some ridiculous amount of sun... she was exhausted, and permanently hungover , her liver was begging for a reset .

Hence the beach day, where she had Firmly put a ban on anymore alcohol, convinced that if she had to see or smell another vodka shot .. she would simply die. Or vomit but mostly die. It was awful.

Lando rolling back over onto his stomach got her attention as he reached out and started tapping her on her arm annoyingly , grinning like a little kid when she tried to swat his hand away from her with a tired groan. Instantly irritated.

Because Lando was the only man brave enough to annoy her when she was hungover and trying to catch a nap. The rest of their friends knew well enough to leave her the hell alone.

But not him. He just laughed and poked her side some more.

"What?!" She snapped at him, having enough .

Sitting up on her elbows , lowering her sunglasses so she could glare at him . Seeing his stupidly happily smile when her head was still killing her from last week, she wanted to kill him.

"What is it now?!"

Lando simply looked at her with a smile, then reached his hand out to prod her between her frown , giggling loudly when she immediately slapped his hand away from her again.

"I got you something." He told her excitedly , reaching for their beach bag to pull out a brown paper bag he had gotten.

Immediately cherries annoyance slid away. Sitting up and crossing her legs, she looked down at the bag curiously. Wondering when he had the time to go out and find something to give her.

He had spent most of their holiday attached to her hip, even in the clubs. He was like a third limb to her at this point. Wherever Cherrie was, Lando was never far behind.

Seeing the confused look on her pretty face, he understood what she was thinking without her even saying anything . Years of friendship kicking in.

"I went out while you were still asleep this morning. Did you know that you snore like a man?" He said to her in amusement , easily dodging her next slap. Grinning at her cheekily .

Cherrie scoffed humourfully "well you wouldn't know what that's like would you lan? Seeing as you're not quite a man yet." She shot back at him with a shit eating grin. Looking between her best friend and the bag in his hand impatiently .

He just laughed , stroking his chin dramatically with a grin "tell that to all six hairs on my new beard baby." He responded back just as quick.

Shaking his head before he could get anymore distracted, knowing for a fact that the two of them could go back forth insulting each other for hours without even trying. It was their thing.

"-And anyways. That's not the point. Look what I've got you! You're gonna love this." He gushed excitedly , tipping the bag upside so that the contents fell down onto the towel between them.

Cherrie could only look down at the little figures in front of her in shock, mouth dropping open as she let out a disbelieving laugh.

"Lando! Are these voodoo dolls?!" She exclaimed with a amused grin as she picked up one , taking in its black hair and blue eyes, giggles already bursting out of her lips as she realised just what he had gotten her.

Lando nodded proudly , holding up another little voodoo doll. This one wearing a football kit , blonde.

"They're all voodoo dolls of your ex boyfriends." He grinned, more than pleased with himself . Picking up another one with red hair this time, laughing to himself at how much it resembled her last ex boyfriend .

"I thought it would be fun to stab them whenever you feel sad . Remembering what those assholes did... look .." he said as he held up the football player doll with several holes already in it.

"I already started on this one. I saw a picture of him on insta and then I remembered what a prick he was to you so I stabbed his doll with a fork." He told her seriously , face calm and serene as he pulled on the dolls hair harshly .

"Somewhere in the world right now that twat has a really sharp pain in his chin." He let her know slyly .

Cherrie was speechless .

She couldn't even get a word out, too busy laughing hysterically as she held up all of the voodoo dolls resembling her ex boyfriends in her hands. Absolutely amazed.

"Oh my god!" She cackled flicking one of the tiny legs, tears running from her eyes as she dropped down onto her back in giggles. "Lando!" She shouted loudly in amusement while laughing .

He dropped down beside her, resting his chin on her shoulder with a proud grin on his sunburnt face. Cheesing down at her happily , laughing along with her. His cheeks flushing when she wrapped her arm around his neck to pull him onto a side hug, kissing the side of his face fondly.

"What?" He acted innocent but his mischievous grin told her everything. "There was no way I could ever punch them in real life, seeing as you seem to have a kink for guys the size of a lamppost, but doll them?" He shrugged with a smug smirk "I can punch their stupid faces all day long and still live to tell the tale." He stated smugly , genuinely thinking that this might have been one of the best gifts he had gotten her so far.

Cherrie just laughed even harder, biting down on her bottom lip as she tried to stop giggling hysterically , the pleased look on landos face just making her cackle more. Feeling a strange feeling in her chest as she saw just how much he hated her ex boyfriends, just as much as she did, if not more.

"You're crazy." She murmured to him affectionately as she picked up the footballer voodoo doll and held it up between them.

Lando immediately flicked it , hard, between its legs , making her snort and making him do it again just to see her laugh. His eyes never leaving her smile as she threw her head back against the towel, closing her eyes from the force of her amusement .

He leant down and gently bit the end of her scrunched nose , giggling along with her.

"I don't think you should get anymore boyfriends though." He whispered to her casually . Testing his luck.

She peeked one eye open at him, squinting from the sun. Lando moved his head in front of her so that he shadowed her, making her give him a smile in thanks.

"Why?" She simply asked , both of them just looking at each other. Ex boyfriend voodoo dolls scattered around them.

Lando smirked a little , sighing "cause then I'd have to come back here and have someone make even more of them. That's a lot of work when you could simply stop dating shitty guys. Save me the money too." He said so casually as though it was common knowledge.

Cherrie hummed , playing along. "Okay. I'll stop dating just so that you don't have to fly half way across the word to make voodoo dolls out of them." She replied , amused.

He just laid his head down on her chest , closing his eyes as he grabbed her hand and placed it on top of his head so that she would run her fingers through his hair. Smiling to himself when she did so without any complaint.

"Didn't say never date again." He murmured against her skin "just to date the right guy next time."

Cherrie wondered just who he thought the right guy could be. Sensing a layer of honesty and sheepishness beneath his teasing words that had him snuggling closer to her, ending their conversation there.

She looked down at him and just smiled, shaking her head to herself in amazement.

He was something else completely. She didn't know where he kept getting these ideas from.

Then she found herself staring at her best friend as he proudly put on his new helmet for the race , the one that he had been keeping from her . Telling her that he wanted her to be surprised when she finally saw it.

She could only gape in disbelief as she looked at the helmet he was wearing, a pretty normal design of his , if it wasn't for the sight of the giant pair of eyes on the front of his head.

A familiar pair of eyes staring right back at her, eyeliner and long lashes and all.

"Lando!" She cupped her hand over her mouth with with wide eyes in shock . Unable to believe what she was seeing.

"why are my eyes on your head?!" She gasped loudly .

Hearing several of the mechanics and people around them laugh quietly as they watched her freak out . A man already recording them for their Channel and Lando had one of the mechanics taking photos of her so that he could post them later.

Having expected this reaction and enjoying her disbelief greatly.

"So that you'll always be watching me no matter where I go. You're eyes are my seconds eyes.. like, I'm safe If your watching out for me . Ya get me?" He grinned at her, poking one of her eyes on his helmet proudly.

Having picked the picture from one that he had took of her on holiday , the sun having lit up her eyes making them a sea of colours, a glossy sheen over them. And the small crinkled by her eyes showing that she was smiling without even seeing her face.

Lando loved it and although everybody else thought he was insane for blowing her eyes up and plastering them on his helmet for the world to see. He thought it was a brilliant idea and was wearing his new helmet with pride.

Cherrie was still gaping at him, hands on red cheeks now, completely flustered and not knowing what to say this time around.

She could see one of their friends giving her a knowing look from the corner of her eye , which she struggled to ignore so easily this time around .

"I feel like this is sweet but yet..." letting out a disbelieving laugh as she stepped closer to him, tapping her vinyl eyes with a grin "it's also so creepy Lando. Oh my god!" She exhaled a laugh, shaking her head at him in amusement because this was such a Lando thing to do.

"I didn't know my left eye had a mole underneath it!" She gasped again as she squinted at his helmet, looking at the closely detailed print of her eyes carefully.

Lando lifted up his visor so he could see her better, nodding his head and waving his hand off at a team member telling him to wrap it up. That he needed to get into his car soon.

"Yeah. A small one just underneath your lashes. If you look closely it looks like a little heart. It's cute. It matches the one on the back of your thigh." He casually told her as he started pulling his gloves on.

Leaving Cherrie to look at her best friend in surprise "I have a mole on the back of my thigh? Where?!" This was news to her.

Lando just slyly chuckled and answered easily "right between your thigh and your right buttcheek." As though everybody knew that.

She could only look at him in disbelief , cheeks colouring as she gasped loudly "Lando! Have you been looking at my ass you bastard?!" Slapping his helmet covered head scoldingly as she realised that he must have spent a awful lot of time looking at her backside to see it.

He had no shame.

Simply giggling like a naughty child as he nudged her back , winking at her as he jumped into his car smoothly, grinning to himself as he saw the shocked look on her pretty face.

"You can't have a ass like that and expect me not to look. Don't be daft." He stated back to her casually , enjoying her speechless far too much.

"You'll see me-" he snorted to himself like a child as he slid his visor back down "at the finish line. Keep an eye out for me out there eh?" He joked, tapping his helmet again, waiting for her to do their race ritual like they always did.

Cherrie could only sigh , bending down and holding his helmet head in her hands. Staring straight into her own eyes on his head.

"you've made this so weird for me now." She complained lightly with a amused grin as she leant down to kiss his helmet head, right between her own eyes. "Good luck stupid!"

He just laughed and squeezed her hand three times before reluctantly letting go .

"I don't need luck when I've got you're eyes on me!" He couldn't help himself, he really couldn't .

"See you!"

Cherrie could only avoid their friends and families knowing gaze as she slowly walked back to her spot in the back to watch the race. Pursing her lips together to hold back her smile, ignoring her own burning cheeks as she heard max whisper teasingly

"Still just friends?"

"Best friends actually." She hissed back at him with a huff. Crossing her arms over her chest as she ignored their disbelieving laughs.

Then a few weeks later she and Lando were having their weekly sleepover together when he announced that he had gotten her another gift, just for this occasion.

With all of his ...stranger and stranger gifts recently , along with their friends knowing looks and constant badgering about their relationship. She couldn't help but be a little wary.

Looking at him with a slight frown as she watched him pull out something from the closet. Her eyes dropping down to the shirt he was wearing that already had her grinning face on, then back down to her own tshirt that also sported a large picture of Lando holding up a heart on the front too. A matching set that he had gotten them last week 'for a laugh.'

"Oh god. What have you got me now?" She laughed to ease her own nerves as she watched Lando spin back around with a mischievous look on his cute face.

He wiggled his eyebrows at her teasingly "don't worry. It's nothing crazy, just something to keep you warm , and something for you to cuddle with when I'm not here." He told her casually , fighting back his own grin so she didn't get suspicious.

She let out a sigh of relief , immediately excited at the thought of something snuggly.

"Oh my god you got me a blanket?!" She exclaimed happily when he pulled out the soft white material , smiling at him excitedly .

He nodded his head "yup. I also added my own personal touch.." he muttered with a small smirk as he dropped down the blanket to show her the full print.

Before she could see it, she quickly covered her eyes with her hand , not trusting him at all.

"You better not have put a photo of your ass on there Lando or so help you-" she started to warn him.

Lando just laughed loudly , snorting in amusement. "No I haven't! Although you would be blessed with a butt blanket of mine!" He said offended "open your eyes and have a look then you muppet!" He impatiently exclaimed when she hesitated too long .

Before finally letting out a long sigh and dropping her hands, looking at the picture on the large blanket silently for a moment . Before finally cracking a large smile, unable not to.

Because staring back at her was a smiling Lando posed out on a red back drop wearing heart covered boxers , a rose hanging out of his mouth as he posed like a sexy lady on a bed while half naked. and around him were the bold words 'aren't you lucky to have me as your best friend?'

And all Cherrie could think then was, perhaps their other friends were right. Normal , not so attached and crazy friends, didn't give gifts like this almost every week. Did they?

But then she looked past the blanket and to landos grinning face as he awaited for her reaction and simply sighed, smiling back at him in amusement.

"So very lucky. You weirdo . Where the hell did you even get those boxers from?!" She wondered with a laugh as he jumped onto the bed to wrap the blanket around her, wrapping her up in it like a burrito.

Cherrie simply letting him do what he wanted , knowing that it would make him happy.

"I asked daniel to get me them. Apparently he already had some left over from Valentine's Day." He told her casually . Leaning beside the bed to grab her next gift.

Cherrie looked at him alarmed "please tell me that you at least washed those-"

Lando giggled "they were brand new you idiot! God! How gross do you think I am?!" He exclaimed in amusement at the horrified look on her face at the thought of him in Daniels boxers.

Cherrie just looked at him pointedly "do you really want my answer to that?" She muttered to him.

He didn't even hesitate "no , not really. I like to think that I can do no wrong in your eyes." He answered her back . Grinning as he pulled out her next gift , already fighting off his own cackles.

"You ready for this one? I think this might blow your mind. I really do." He beamed down at her , eyes on her face ready to commit her Reaction to his memory forever.

She just sighed long and hard "go on then.."

She thought he couldn't beat the last gift but apparently she had underestimated him again.

Because she was yet again left in a state of disbelief as she looked at the life size body pillow with his face and body printed on it.

A cushioned Lando if you will. With hands and everything.

Her mouth dropped open in shock as she grabbed it from him, blinking down at the stuffed , life size Lando in astonsimhemnt .

"Where do you find these things lan?" Was all she could mutter, glancing up at her grinning best friend in slight concern. Wondering how he came up with stuff like this all of the time.

When she thought of buying somebody a gift, usually she thought of booze , flowers, chocolates or a gift card from their favourite store. But Lando ...Lando had never gotten her anything like that, ever.

Instead of a bottle of wine, he got her a life size body pillow of himself . Because that was just who he was. Or at least, for her. She was realising .

He didn't do this for any of there other friends. He only went overboard to see her laugh, coming up with these ridiculous gifts just to see her smile.

She felt the butterfly's rising in her chest and held back a loud sigh of realisation.

Oh no. She thought to herself grimly with her eyes glued onto Lando smiling face as he threw himself down next to her on the bed. Stuffed Lando in her arms as she cuddled it loosely, real Lando hugging her side as he looked up at her expectantly.

"I got it so that when I'm away, I'm still here with you. I know how much you hate sleeping alone soooo..." he nodded down to his cushioned self proudly "now you won't be. At least until I come back. Then he's out of the bed." He said seriously .

Oh fuck. Oh fuck me. Fucking fucks. Dear satan, she was completely screwed. Wasn't she?

She closed her eyes to herself as she hugged Lando to her, heart squeezing at how sweet he truly was behind all those jokes and teasing comments. He only ever had her happiness at the front of his mind.

Their friends and family were totally right. She realised a little too late.

But what the hell was she going to do with this information now?

Did she say something? Would he? Or would he just keep buying her all of these ridiculous gifts forever Under the disguise of just being a 'good friend'?

It turned out that she didn't have to wait that long to find out . Because not even two weeks later Cherrie was pulling up to her house with a screech after Lando had suddenly called her up to tell her that he had gotten her a surprise gift , that had just been delivered to her home.

Worry and excitement immediately filled her as she sped all the way home. Wondering what the hell he could have gotten her this time. Because the gifts had never stopped.

Within the last two weeks Lando had gotten her a rug with their faces on it. A glass jar filled with 10,000 of her favourite candy's from Europe.

A surfboard with his face on it, which she found amusing seeing as she had to sit on his vinyl face to use it. Something that Lando found hilarious , telling her casually 'that was the whole idea' like it was no big deal that she was surfing on his face .

So it was safe to say that she was a little concerned ,and a little bit edge about his next gift , which honestly was an understment , especially since she had finally come to terms with what all of this truly meant for her.

Landos love language was gift giving. That much was obvious. And so was what he was truly trying to get her to understand . She got that now. Mabye a little late but .. better late than never right?

And as she got out of her car she just couldn't believe was she was seeing, freezing in her spot on the gravel as she let out a loud, strangled gasp, alerting Lando of her arrival .

He turned around from where he had been proudly gazing up at his latest gift for her, breaking out into a large grin at the sight of her. His whole stomach a whole Damn zoo , heart beating wildly in his chest as he watched her reaction closely.

"Lando..." she breathed out with wide eyes, hand over her heart in shock as she craned her neck back at the giant statue that was planted in the middle of her driveway . A centre piece . A massive, obnoxious ... insane statue of..

She swallowed . Gaping at the ridiculously large statue of herself and Lando hugging , the stone carved beautifully , perfectly showing their matching smiles that she now realised were full of love. Cheeks pressed against each other , a model made out of a picture she recognised instantly .

Lando had paid someone to make a statue out of the photo of them after his first race win. His helmet in one hand and his arm around her waist, the statue showing him still in his racing suit and Cherrie in his merch, hugging him proudly.

It was the same photo that Lando had framed in his home in every room. The same photo in his wallet, as his phone screen and hers too. It was a special moment for them.

And now he had it blown up into a life like statue, bigger than they were . Right in front of her driveway for everyone to see.

She couldn't believe it.

She swallowed thickly as she felt Lando shuffle next to her, knocking his shoulder into hers gently, laughing a little nervously when she went quite for a little long, lost to her thoughts and their memories.

"Lando?" She spoke up quietly , eyes never leaving the statue of them.

She was Stunned . Amazed. Amused ... you name an emotion , she was feeling it all then.

His eyes never left the side of her face , having expected her to laugh or call him stupid.. but instead she just looked calm and honestly like she was seconds away from bursting into giggles .

He felt his heart race and it was his turn to swallow nervously now.

"Yeah?" He breathed out , eyes scanning her beautiful face , trying to understand what she was thinking .

Cherrie finally looked at him, lips quirking into a small smile, displaying her amusement as she finally asked him point blank ,

"Are you in love with me Lando?" Already knowing the answer but wanting to hear it from him anyways.

Lando immediately flushed a bright red, laughing nervously as he looked between her and the statue with a anxious smile . Feeling her hand slide into his own, intertwining their fingers to stop him from fidgeting with his own.

"What makes you say that?" He meekly answered , getting a amused side eye in response.

She couldn't have giggled any louder if she tried. Squeezing his hand three times and tugging him into her side as she did so, hearing him let out a loud sigh of defeat as he wrapped his arm around the back of her neck , hugging her closely . Knowing then that his little game was finally over.

She knew.

They all did.

"Well, I don't know about you but none of my other friends have ever bought me a statue of us hugging before. Neither have they bought me voodoo dolls of my ex's, a body pillow with their face on it, a helmet with my eyes on it and-" she started to list of all the insane things he had gotten her recently .

Watching as Lando flushed redder and redder, smiling against her cheek as he realised that she knew. Letting out a quiet laugh, a little embarrassed but mostly relieved that she finally got it now.

"Yeah! Yeah! Okay! Ok!" He rushed out before she could go on with the ridiculously long list of insane gifts he had gotten her over the years.

There was a lot. Okay.

"So...?" She nudged him teasingly as she cupped his face in her hand so that he would look at her again, heart melting at his red cheeks and bashful smile.

"You love me?" She wanted to know.

Lando could only roll his eyes at her playfully , cupping the back of her head as he nudged his nose against hers gently like he always did.

"Always." He whispered to her, feeling a weight being lifted from his chest now that he finally got to tell her how he truly felt.

"I've been in love with you since you accidentally walked face first into the door of that five star restaurant in front of everyone .. then told me that you meant to do that and that you just wanted to make a entrance .." he recalled with a fond laugh, giggling loudly when she let out a loud groan of embarrassment.

It was a memory that she had tried so hard to forget. She couldn't believe that Lando chose it as the one to realise that he loved her then.

It was just like him to pick one of the most embarrassing moments of her life as the one to tell her that was the moment that he knew he loved her .

It was also kinda sweet too. She had to admit, no matter how mortified she was.

"Oh my god.. why then?!" She whined jokingly , wrapping her arms around his neck. Eyes never leaving his shining ones as he pulled her closer to him, making sure that there was no space left between them.

Lando just smiled and shook his head at her affectionately. "Because you were so embarrassed but you still smiled at me and I just knew.." he breathed out, forever in awe of her. "That I wanted you in my life forever. Even if it was just as a friend."

Cherrie smiled a little, quirking her brow up at him teasingly . "And now?" She whispered "you still want me as only a friend?"

Lando didn't answer her. Instead he just cupped her jaw in his hands and kissed her as though it was something that they had done a million times before.

Their lips pressing together perfectly as she melted against him, tilting her head to deepen the kiss, his hand trailing down to her neck as he hummed contently against her mouth. Their tongues slowly brushing together as his other hand trailed down to grab at her waist , laughing breathlessly against her lips as he felt everything fall right into its place.

Right where he belonged. In her arms. Against her lips, he smiled.

"I love you. So fucking much. I want to annoy you for the rest of our lives." He promised her , pulling away only to breath.

His heart beating wildly in his chest as he watched her smile at him, that fucking smile that had started it all...

She just leaned forward and kissed him softly again "and I love you. Always have and always will." She whispered to him. Meaning every word.

And all she could think then was that their friends were never going to let this go. Knowing that they were right and that she was wrong.

But she would take the teasing and the knowing laughs for the rest of her life. Just for him. Because who better was there to fall in love with than her best friend? The man who knew her inside out. Who she could be silly with. Would never judge her.

Someone that loved her just the way that she was. And vice versa.

Better late than never she supposed. He had her now. She was his and he was hers. Just how it was supposed to be, crazy gifts and all.

#lando norris x reader #lando norris #silvervioletvalentine #f1 x reader #gift giving #fluff

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baby bear | c. leclerc

pairing: charles leclerc x reader word count: 1.7k words request: nope. warnings: fluff, a baby, this is really badly written bc i haven’t written an actual story in monthsssss. this was based on this tiktok i saw a few weeks ago, plsss watch it before reading if you want the context, otherwise it won't make much sense. tell me this isn't the most charles energy you've ever seen. a/n: look who remembered her tumblr password. i haven't been on here for so long... what's new? what are the new trends? how are we liking the new f1 season? how are you? perhaps posting once every three months will be my personality from now on.

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“look what i bought.”

those words were not unusual to hear, especially coming from charles, especially since you found out you were pregnant. you looked up from the book you were reading, raising your eyebrows at the sight of charles’ bright eyes and him trying to bite back a grin.

“so… i was wondering around, and stumbled upon the baby store,” he started, you nodded, knowing he obviously went there on purpose, “and found the cutest, most perfect little suit for the baby,”

“okay…” you started, placing a bookmark and closing the book as you sat up, extending your arm, asking him to get closer. “is it cute?”

“the cutest.” he said, placing the bag on the bed and taking out the suit.

“aw, charles,” your heart immediately melted at the sight of a brown bear suit, with a small hoodie and bear ears. “it looks cozy, and big…” you noticed.

“yeah, she’s gonna look perfect in it.” he said, leaning forward to kiss your lips. after that, he walked to the crib you’d set up in your room, to be able to reach the baby faster in the first few months of her life. in there, you’d set up the bag you would bring to the hospital when she was ready to join the world.

“what are you doing?” you said, getting up and walking to him, you wrapped an arm around him, placing your head on his shoulder.

“i want her to wear this when she comes home,” he explained, and you could tell just by the way he blurted that out a little too fast, that he meant it, and that he’d probably already imagined the sight of your beautiful new baby in his arms. you wanted to tell him that this maybe was a bit too big for her, but you didn’t want to break his bubble.

“okay, but we have to wash this first, alright?” you smiled, standing on your tiptoes to press a kiss to his cheek while he nodded, knowing you were right.

“my little bella bear.” he sighed as he caressed the soft suit.

five months later, your little baby girl, isabella, had already outgrown her original suit, your heart broke a little, knowing how much charles loved seeing her in it.

he was currently out of the country, but already on his way back home after a few days on the other side of the world. you were rocking your little girl to sleep when you heard your phone ring. you grabbed it and smiled as you saw charles’ face fill your screen.

“hey,” you whispered, tilting your phone down so he could see the baby.

“hi, my baby,” he said, making you smile. “why isn’t she wearing the suit?” he asked.

“charles, she wore it yesterday,” you chuckled, remembering the way he almost screamed in delight as he saw her in it the day before.

“yeah, and?”

“she can’t wear it every day,” you laughed softly, not wanting to disturb her. “i’ll wash it tonight.”

“okay, i can’t wait to be back home. i want to hold you both,”

“what time do you get here?” you smiled, having missed him after being away for almost a week. luckily, the next three races were close to home.

“i’m not sure. i’ll check and let you know. but don’t worry, lorenzo will pick me up. can i ask you a favor, though?”

“of course.”

“can you dress her in the bear suit?” he almost pleaded, pouting.

“fine,” you laughed, “you’ll see your little bear tomorrow.”

charles would not, in fact, be seeing his little bear. because one cruel thing about having a baby is how quick they grow. it was bizarre, since just two days ago it still fit her perfectly, but now her legs were a little too long to fit comfortably, her head a little too big to place the hood on it.

you swore under your breath, knowing how heartbroken charles would be once he found out the news. you dressed bella in a different outfit, some white overalls that had little bears embroidered on it with a brown shirt underneath. it was the best you could do.

but then you received a text from charles.

‘can't wait to see you and bella bear.’ followed by a white heart and a bear emoji.

“oh, my god,” you mumbled, grabbing bella, your handbag and car keys.

you drove to the store you knew charles had bought the original bear suit from, with bella on your arm, since you didn’t have time to grab her stroller or anything, you were thinking out loud, talking to bella as you walked through the store and looked for the suit.

“the things we do for daddy, he just loves seeing you in that suit,” you said, kissing her temple as you walked through the store. “there it is.” you walked there, looking for the right size. “you know what? let’s get a few more.” you said, grabbing enough suits to hopefully fit her until at least her first birthday. bella giggled, curling her fists on the fabric of the suit. “you love the bear suit, too, don’t you?” you asked her, kissing her cheek. “my bella bear,” you often found yourself repeating the nickname charles gave her from that very first day a few weeks before she was born.

you quickly drove home and changed her into the suit, and waited for charles to arrive.

“i’m home!” he said, about twenty minutes after you got home.

“hey,” you walked to him, feeling his hands on your waist as he lifted you up, “i missed you.” you said as you buried your face in his neck.

“i missed you too, my love. i’m so happy i don’t have to travel too far away now.”

“i know. and maybe bella and i can join you?” you asked, having contemplated that idea while charles was gone.

“you think she’s ready? are you?” you shrugged.

“we won’t know unless we try.”

“okay, then… we’ll try.” he placed a kiss to your lips, one that took your breath away like it was the very first one. “where is she?”

“napping,” you answered, slipping your fingers between his and leading him to bella’s room. she’d already upgraded from the crib in your shared room to her own.

“my little bella bear, i missed you so much,” he said, kneeling in front of the crib and running his knuckle softly against her chubby cheek. “you look so pretty in your bear suit.”

and as months passed, charles was still unaware of the change of suits. every two or three months you’d change into the next size, taking advantage of the weather changing -telling charles that it was too warm for bella to wear it as often-, and the times he had to leave home. you would rummage through the drawers in bella’s room, where you kept all the suits she had grown out of.

it sometimes came with little slip-ups, like the time you forgot about one small rip in the original suit that you’d sewn together. as a force of habit, charles’ hand reached for that spot, just to make sure it was still there, that it wasn’t growing any bigger. but it wasn’t there.

“huh,” he hummed out loud, catching your attention.

“what?” you asked, looking up from the puzzle you were piecing together.

“nothing, it’s just… the rip, it feels weird.” he said, running his finger up and down the place where the rip was supposed to be.

“oh, maybe it got messed up in the wash,” you said the first thing that came to your mind.

“maybe,”

“hey, can you help me find this piece?” you asked, changing the subject quickly to get it out of his head.

in the blink of an eye, her first birthday was approaching, and so did the choice to pick a theme for her birthday party.

“she’s been really into flowers lately,” you told charles one morning, as you both helped bella stand up and encouraged her to walk from parent to parent.

“hmm… flowers and rainbows?” he said, holding bella up as she steadied herself. “you like that bella bear?” he asked her. you reached to your side holding a flower plushie you’d bought her a few days ago.

“flowers, bella?” you held it in front of you, but bella turned around, playing with charles instead. “that’s a no, i guess,” you chuckled.

“i know…” charles said, setting bella down and walking to her bed. he grabbed her teddy bear, “bears?”

“bear!” you both turned your heads at the same time, staring at bella.

“oh my god, did she-”

“i think she did, come here,” you said, grabbing the teddy from him, “bear?”

“bear!” she repeated, and you held her in your arms as charles sat next to you.

“your first word, baby…” he murmured, and you looked up at him, heart melting at the sight of his eyes shining bright at your daughter.

“what about a bear party?” you suggested.

“i was thinking the same thing. i’ll go to the store tomorrow to buy her a new suit, now we can add this one to the collection,” he said, putting on the little hoodie.

“what?” you asked, completely taken aback by his comment.

“yeah, the drawer filled with the suits,” he pointed at it.

“you knew?”

“what? that you’d been secretly switching the suits, ripping and sewing it back together so that i wouldn’t notice? yeah,” he said.

��then why- how-”

“that first suit… you really thought i wouldn’t find it weird how the rip was there, then it wasn’t, and then it magically appeared again?”

“you just loved that suit so much, and i didn’t want to break your heart once she started to grow them out, so i got a bunch and kept them there.”

“i know. i’ve seen them,”

“oh my god,” you groaned, leaning against him as he laughed.

“i love you. it was so hard to keep this to myself.”

“how do you think i felt?” you laughed, looking down at bella. “why didn’t you tell me anything, missy?” you tickled her belly, smiling at her loud giggles.

“come on, bella bear, we have to go find a new suit for your birthday party.”

BYE this is really bad, i'm sorry.

#charles leclerc x reader #f1 x reader #fluff #papa bear #bear outfit #dad!au #dad!charles leclerc

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Feels Like Home - Masterlist

Summary: When an unexpected three-week break between Monza and Singapore finds Daniel back on his farm in Perth he’s desperate to use this time to clear his mind, figure out his future in Formula One, and find his way back. He didn’t expect a new neighbour, a sassy two-year old, and three alpacas would make him realise that sometimes, what you’re looking for is right in front of you.

Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo x reader (OFC, unnamed)

Notes: Set in 2022. Slow burn. Alternating POV’s. So fluffy I’m gonna die.

Status: Completed

Part 1 (published 05/04/23) Part 2 (published 05/05/23) Part 3 (published 05/07/23) Part 4 (published 05/08/23) Part 5 (published 05/10/23) Part 6 (published 05/13/23) Part 7 (published 05/16/23) Part 8 (published 05/17/23) Epilogue (published 05/30/23)

#Series #daniel ricciardo x reader #singlemom!reader #dad!au #fluff

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Could you do one where Mason and Y/n are having sex but there son/ daughter walks in on them. They quickly get under the covers and get dressed then tell their kid they were just playing or make up some excuse. Then the next day Mason’s family are over and the child’s blurts everything out which leads to mocking and Mason getting a scolding from his parents “how could you?” 😂

Play The Game

Note - this is short and not my favourite thing I’ve ever written but I hope its okay, I feel like I’ve read a lot of these so I wasn’t sure how to make it much different but yeah feedback is appreciated and I hope you like it 💕

Pairing - Mason Mount x Reader

Word count - 1.8k

Warnings - smut & fluff

Mason walked into your shared bedroom with a yawn, but the sleepy smile on his face made your heart give a squeeze. He was finally back from his away game and you couldn’t wait to be alone with him, having had to share him with your four year old boy Ollie like usual for most of the afternoon.

‘Little man is finally asleep’ he told you as he rubbed his eyes with a smile. ‘Had to read him The Gruffalo nearly three times before he went’ he complained as he sat on the end of the bed. You slowly walked over to him and he pulled you in between his legs whilst resting his hands on your hips.

‘Well you’ve been gone for three days Mase. He’s missed his daddy’

‘Has mummy missed daddy?’ Mason teased and you shuddered at his words.

‘Don’t ever say that again I think I might throw up’ you scolded him but he just laughed while kissing your tummy. ‘But yes I did miss you’

‘I miss you, too’ he whispered as you held his face in between your hands and stroked his cheeks gently. He pouted as if he wanted to kiss you so you bent down slightly to place your lips on his. His hands instantly moved down to the backs of your thighs so he could move your legs and make you straddle him, his hands resting on your bum once you were settled. ‘I’m gonna take a shower, you gonna join? Show me how much?’ He asked and you nodded your head before he stood up with you, carrying you into your en-suite. He dragged you under the water once it was finally heated up and your hands were all over each other as he kissed every part of your body he could reach.

‘Come on, Mase. Lemme wash you’ you murmured as you grabbed the shower gel to rub all over him. You loved the feeling of his muscles under your fingers and you could see him getting hard as you touched him. Once he was rinsed off, you lightly pushed him against the wall of your shower and got down onto your knees.

‘Baby?’ He laughed, grabbing your arms to try and get you up but you shrugged him off.

‘Let me, please’ you pleaded, batting your eyelashes at him as you took his hands and pushed them into your hair. He soon got the hint and gathered your hair up and out of your face as you slowly started to stroke over him before taking his tip in your mouth and sucking on it gently. You heard him let out a breathy moan as you started to work on him, his hands tightening in you hair as he helped you bob up and down on his length. When you hollowed out your cheeks and heard your name fall from his lips it gave you the motivation to speed up until Mason couldn’t take much more, pulling you off him with a pop and bringing you up to stand.

‘Go wait for me in there yeah? I won’t be a minute’ he told you and you nodded before wrapping yourself in a towel and going back out to your bedroom. You sat for a few minutes waiting for him until he emerged from the bathroom completely naked. He nodded over to the bed and you were quick to hop on, not caring that you were a little bit wet still as you just wanted to feel him after your few days apart.

He didn’t waste any time slotting himself in between your legs and lining himself up with you. You pulled him down to kiss him as he thrusted into you slowly, savouring each touch and kiss you were giving each other. You knew you both had to be quiet with your little ones ears not too far away, and you’d pretty much mastered it now however your bed hadn’t seemed to catch on and was squeaking and screeching with every thrust of Masons hips. You’d discussed getting a new bed for a while but what with Masons busy schedule it had fallen off of your list.

Both of your breathing was becoming laboured and you could feel yourself getting closer until you heard a few little knocks on your bedroom door, both freezing just in time before your little boy opened your bedroom door with a confused face. Thankfully you were bath under the covers so he wasn’t met with an unpleasant sight.

‘Mate? What you doing out of bed?’ Mason asked and you tried to slip out from underneath him.

‘A noise from in here woke me up’ he mumbled. ‘What are you and mummy doing?’

You looked at Mason with a desperate face, hoping he would know the right thing to say as you were panicking and starting to feel embarrassed at being caught, even though he had no idea what you were doing. Mason just nodded before looking back at him with a nervous expression.

‘Well, one of the springs is broken in the mattress, I was just helping mummy find the right one so we can have it taken out and replaced’ he told him and you collapsed back into the bed with your hands covering your face so he couldn’t see you laughing. ‘Why don’t you get back in bed, I’ll come tuck in you okay?’ Mason told him gently and he nodded before turning back around and back down the hall. ‘Yeah go on, laugh. Like you could of come up with anything better’ he teased whilst getting up and looking for his boxers and some clothes to put on. ‘Stay right where you are, I’ll be back in a minute yeah?’ He winked before following your little boy back to his room.

Less than five minutes later, Mason was waking back into your room and began to strip immediately. He grabbed his pillow from the bed and chucked it in the floor before holding his hand out to you.

‘I hope you’re not suggesting what I think you are’ you told him and he laughed before grabbing you.

‘Floor doesn’t squeak and I’m desperate so just play the game’ he mumbled and helped you to the floor.

‘This is absolutely ridiculous Mason, I’m buying a new bed tomorrow’ you scolded as he got you comfortable, grabbing another pillow to place under your hips as your laid your head on the other one. He just smiled at you, pushing himself into you again and it wasn’t long before you both reached your highs as you were most of the way there before you were interrupted.

‘Not so bad, was it?’ He panted as he rolled to lay next to you and you both erupted into giggles. ‘But I like the sound of a new bed’ he told you as he helped you up and you both settled under the covers again. With a quick kiss, you both relaxed. Speaking softly to each other as you caught up over the last few days but you knew Mason was struggling to keep his eyes open so you quietly told him to go to sleep.

The next evening, Masons parents and Lewis were at your house as you were planning on getting dinner together. Mason hadn’t been home long but he flopped down on the sofa next to you with a kiss on your forehead. You were quick to show him your phone, pulling up the page of the new bed you wanted to order, hoping to get his opinion first.

‘What do you think of this one?’ You asked, watching his face as he nodded approvingly.

‘Yeah I like it. You picked a new mattress out?’

‘Yeah, thought I’d got for a memory foam one’ you winked and he chuckled under his breath. You had everything filled out already so you quickly hit buy, relived you’d be betting some better sleep soon.

‘You two getting a new bed?’ Debbie asked and Mason nodded but before he had chance to say anything else, Ollie took it upon himself to explain the situation.

‘It’s broken nanny, I saw them trying to fix it last night’

‘Oh yeah? What bits broken?’

‘The spring. Daddy was helping mummy test them all to find the broken one it was really loud’ he told her and you hid your face in your hands as you felt yourself blush. Mason was just laughing besides you and when Debbie caught sight of the pair of you, she put two and two together and started laughing herself.

‘Ollie, can you go grab nanny a bottle of water please?’ She asked him, placing him down on the floor and he ran off to the kitchen. ‘Really Mason? A broken spring? How could you?’ She laughed but Mason tried to curl into you more as he was now feeling the same level of embarrassment you were.

‘That poor boy’ Lewis laughed

‘Look it’s fine, he doesn’t know what happened. Let’s just forget about it’

‘Oh trust me, we’re trying’ Masons dad laughed but you all had to quieten down again as Ollie was running back in with Debbie’s water.

‘Daddy, can we test by my bed too?’ Ollie asked and all five of you erupted into giggles

‘Come here, baby’ you told Ollie, and he rushed over to you so you could pick him up and set him on your lap. ‘We don’t need to test yours, it’s new so we have to wait a while’ you explained and he nodded at you, although you could tell he was still a bit confused by everyone laughing at him. ‘Let’s go get your coat and we’ll head off’ you told him. Setting him on the floor and following him out the room. Mason followed soon after, wrapping his arms around you from behind you and kissing your cheek gently.

‘Don’t worry baby, they’ll of forgotten about it soon enough’ he reassured you and you nodded in agreement but you knew your cheeks were still red but you couldn’t help but find the whole situation funny. ‘I hope you got next day delivery on that bed cause I’m not fucking you on the floor again’

‘They’re coming in the morning to deliver it. I’ve paid for them to build it too so it’s our last night on mr squeaky’

‘How about I get mum to look after Ollie tonight and we give it a proper send off?’ He laughed and you buried your face in his arm, thankful you could put this all behind you soon.

#mason mount x reader #mason mount #fluff #awkward #dad!au #dad!mason

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Our Story (Gavi x Reader)

Long time no see, this was two requests mixed into one, inspired by Messi and Antonella's story. I'm rusty with writing but I hope you enjoy it! <33

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Age 9

Today your cousin, Mike, had his first playoff game in his league, it was also your first time attending one of his games. On the drive over you looked out the window seeing all the interesting buildings in the neighborhood until you saw the field nearing closer.

Getting out of the car, you walked with the rest of your family to the stands. There you saw all the players and then eventually your cousin. He waved slightly and continued getting game ready. The game soon started and you were enjoying the action, cheering when your cousin’s team scored. In the end Mike’s team won a 3-1 score.

After the handshakes from the other team, Mike came running over to your section in the stands along with another teammate next to him. Giving your favorite cousin a big hug as soon as he was close enough. “You did amazing !” you told him while doing your handshake. “gracias y/n/n”

You noticed his teammate still lingering behind Mike, you remembered he was one of the players who scored two of the goals. “Hey , you did great too, those goals were amazing” you told the boy.

The boy gave you a shy smile and a small “gracias”. Your cousin finally introduces the boy with the shy smile, “ah this chico es amazing” putting an arm around him playfully. “Gavi this is my cousin, y/n” Mike said.

“Uh-hola..i’m pablo but my friends call me Gavi” the boy, well Gavi said with a blush showing that reached all the way up to his ears.

“Hola, nice to meet you’ you responded back, giving Gavi a small smile. One that he returned more shyly again. Your cousin Mike saw this and pulled Gavi away. “We gotta get our bags but i’ll meet you guys at the front, tell tia to bring the car there” he shouted as he and Gavi walked away

You gave a thumbs up and headed to the exit. Walking down you kept thinking about the new boy, Gavi. He seemed really shy but he was cute you couldn’t deny. Sadly that probably was the last you would see the boy you thought as you made your way back to the car.

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Not even two weeks later you would see Gavi again, it seemed now whenever you saw your cousin you saw Gavi along with him. He was always around, every once in a while giving you another shy smile when you looked at him

. It was always the same until the one day Gavi got the courage to spark a conversation with you. “Hola , what you got there?” you looked up to see Gavi in front of you. Lifting up the popsicle in your hand, “a blue popsicle, you want one?” you asked the young boy, silently surprised that he was actually talking to you without your cousin there.

Gavi nodded with a big smile, “si gracias, they are my favorite!” To this your eyes went wide, “There my favorite too, blue is the best one in my opinion” you said excitedly. He nodded his head as he walked with you to the cooler, “i agree”

When you handed him the blue popsicle, you both walked back to the bench you were on before, this time Gavi sat next to you, happily eating his popsicle. You both started random conversation until the topic of football came up.

“Messi is amazing, he is 100% my favorite player, '' you said while eating. Gavi looked at you surprised, “you know Messi?” He was stunned that you knew about one of his favorite players, he just assumed that you were more into other things. Nodding your head at him, you responded giggling a little, “of course I do, I love watching him and FC Barcelona”

“Wow I didn’t know you watched football too, that’s so cool, you’re definitely different from my sister” Gavi said laughing a bit at the mention of his sister, you laughed along with him. You both continued to talk about football and your favorite players.

Since that day a beautiful friendship was born between you and Gavi, even when your cousin Mike had to move away for your uncle’s job, Gavi still came over to hang out with you and slowly became your best friend.

Age 13

Quickly eating the plate in front of you was your mission. Mija calm down, the food is not going anywhere” your mom told you. Putting your fork down, successfully finishing, you picked up the plate to put in the sink. “No time, I'm meeting Gavi at the park in 10 minutes”. Your younger brother Mateo looks up from his plate and smirks at you.

“Oooooo y/n and gavi sitting in a tree k i s-” he started until you interrupted him , “shut it Mateo” you threatened. ‘We are just friends!” your Dad finally intervened putting his newspaper down, “alright Mateo stop it, y/n can be friends to whomever she wants and it shouldn’t matter if it’s a boy”.

You smirked at your brother as he scolded at the floor, “Gracias papa, bye i’ll be back by dinner!”

Running out the door, you quickly made your way over to the park where Gavi was waiting for you. Once you’ve reached the field you can see him juggling the ball with his feet all alone waiting. When he turned his head and saw you, he gave you a big smile that caused your cheeks to turn red for a moment.

“Hola! I thought you weren’t going to show for a moment there” he said while passing the ball over to you. Catching it with your foot and propping it up to the air to juggle, ‘my brother wouldn’t stop talking” you said while concentrating on the ball.

“About what?” Gavi asked, which caused you to think of what your brother said about Gavi, making the ball fall from your feet.

“Ah…it’s nothing, come on lets play” you said quickly, passing the ball to Gavi to make sure he won’t have any time to think and ask again. Gavi took the bait and the both of you started to play multiple games of 1 v 1 on the field.

He was fast but you had the skills to move around him with the ball , making him so impressed his crush on you grew even more since the day he met you. You both continued to play until it the sun started to set and the stars were more noticeable.

Placing the ball down, Gavi dramatically fell to the ground on his back. Giggling at his antics you did the same causing both of you to laugh. You both looked up at the night sky, shining dots all around.

"You are really good y/n/n, you know that?” Gavi said next to you

You turned your head towards him to see his dark brown eyes already staring at you. Quickly turning your eyes back to sky so that he wouldn’t see your blush, “thanks, but your the real superstar, I bet your going to be crushing records” you told him honestly

He smiled at you, “gracias y/n , you don’t know how much that means coming from you” Turning again to look at him you stare into his eyes as you give him a warming smile back. You noticed something flash in the sky and turned your attention to that.

“Oh look gavi! A shooting star! Make a wish!” you exclaimed pointing to the sky. The both of you squeezed your eyes shut, making your wish. Once you opened them again, you decided it was time to head back home.

As you and Gavi were walking together, he bumps your shoulder, “so what did you wish for?”

Scoffing at him,”i’m not going to tell you, that's not how it works’ He giggled at you “well i hope mines comes true”

Age 15

Pablo Gavi, what could you say? He was your best friend and possibly more? It wasn’t official but it felt like it at least to everyone except you both. He was always there for you, walking to school together, playing together when he wasn’t at practice with his local team. You couldn’t imagine not having Gavi with you every day.

That’s why right now, you don’t know how to respond as you overhear a conversation between two of Gavi’s teammates as you were at lunch.

“We aren’t going to be able to go to the playoffs now if Gavi is leaving” one of them said

“I know, but it’s so good for him just not for us”. You heard enough, leaning over to them,

“What are you talking about, Gavi isn’t moving?” you said, They both gave you puzzled faces, “he didn’t tell you?, a club over in barcelona are signing him for their jr teams, he is moving there” At that moment it felt like your whole world came down, and you were filled with anger for him not telling you but also sad that your best friend is moving away.

You just gave them a silent “no” before walking towards the door out the lunchroom to clear your head of the major news. You ended up walking to your special hiding spot, away from all the noise. It happened to be a spot looking out at the city.

You heard your phone ring for what felt like the 100th time since you left the lunchroom, turning looking down to see again the contact name

Gavi ⚽

You felt bad ignoring his calls, knowing he probably got worried when he didn’t see you in class but at this moment you didn’t care. He lied to you, he kept such a huge secret from you and acted like everything was normal. Was he ever planning on telling you? Did he even care how you’d feel?

The sun started to set and you were still sitting on the same rock as before, looking at the distance. You were thinking of moving and finally walking back home until you heard a crunch of leaves behind you. In panic you look back, only to see the certain brown haired, brown eyed boy that you called your best friend.

“I figured you’d be out here” Gavi said softly walking towards you, deciding to sit on the next rock over from you. Turning your head away from him you scoffed, “where else would I be?”

Silence then fell between you two for a while, both not knowing what to say.

“I’m sorry you had to find out from someone who wasn’t me, I never meant to hurt y/n/n, honestly, i just- didn’t know how to tell you” Gavi spoke honestly, cutting the tension with his words.

“Yeah you didn’t know how to tell me huh, your best friend for like how long Gavi? Were you ever going to tell me? Do you ever care about this friendship to not share something so life changing like that?!” your voice started to get louder the more you spoke, letting anger and frustration take over you.

“I do care about you. Of course I care, never think that I don’t because I do y/n/n. I didn’t say anything because I was still debating on if I wanted to go or not’ Gavi admitted to you.

This made you finally turn to face him, when you did you saw his eyes pleading at you to forgive him. Sighing silently, “Gavi you have to go, as much as i hate you leaving, I know deep down you want this, you could be a professional futbol player if you go”

Hearing this made Gavi’s face change, “so does that mean you forgive me?”

Nodding your head to the boy, he reached to hug you tight, which you gladly accepted, his scent filling your nose as you buried your head on his shoulder. “I'm gonna miss you so much tho pabs’ you mumbled. Pulling away from your embrace, you see gavi reach for something in his pocket.

“I’m going to miss you too y/n/n, that's why I - I kinda had this made when i found out the news i was possibly moving. It’s for you, so even when I’m miles away you can look at this as a reminder that I'm always with you, and always your best friend” he said showing you a small gold bracelet that had your initials and on the back had the words engraved “siempre contigo”

“Oh Gavi, I love it, thank you so much!’ you said pulling him into another hug after he put the bracelet on your wrist.

Gavi hugged you tighter, “I’ll forever be your best friend y/n/n, always” he whispered to you.

Age 17

You couldn’t be more proud of Gavi, he was living his dream in Barcelona and even more so that he was prompted to play with the senior team recently. Since Gavi left your hometown, you both kept in contact, making sure that you both wouldn’t lose your connection. However with the recent promotion to the senior team, it made Gavi busier than usual with more practice and recovery. You understood this but as the months went by you missed your best friend.

Especially with the time you’ve been apart it made you realize how special he was to you, maybe you loved him in a romantic way? But that’s crazy right how could i love him like that or him even ever love me that way? You thought to yourself.

Were just friends, you whispered to yourself as you sat trying to focus on the paper in front of you.

“y/n what do you think of this one?” your friend said while nudging your shoulder. The sudden action made you break out of your own trance, “uh hm?”

“Look at this! Wouldn’t this look super cute for the summer?” She showed you a picture of a dress from her magazine.

Nodding your head thoughtlessly, you agreed, “yeah… looks nice”

Your friend gave you a look, “okay, what’s going on with you? You’ve been not paying attention for the past 10 minutes.”

“ I have-” you tried to protest but your friend interrupted you. “Wait, is this about Gavi?” she said quieter. Your eyes went wide, “NO that’s crazy ” you waved your hands to show her she was wrong.

“Hm sure, it’s okay though y/n/n, i know how you feel” she said supportingly putting her hand on your shoulder. You silently nodded your head at her in response, she could tell you were still not yourself so she decided to cheer you up.

“Hey why don’t we go get some of our favorite ice cream at that place across the corner from my house, my treat” she told you, while gathering up her stuff.

Shaking your head yes, “yeah sure, that sounds great, thanks y/f/n”

You both took your things and went to her car. On the way there y/f/n tried to cheer you up a little more by putting your favorite songs to sing along too. While you two were singing, y/f/n was paying less attention to the road that she didn’t notice when a small cat came walking on the road. You however saw the poor cat and quickly told y/f/n “Y/F/N WATCH THE CAT!”

Your friend turns her head to see the cat walking like they owned the road, “OH CRAP” she said while trying to swerve around the cat, the sudden force of the wheel turning made the car start to spin. The last thing you saw on your side window was tree bark, then a loud sound came.

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You woke up to a beeping sound, your head was killing you and your left leg felt weird. Opening your eyes, you squinted trying to adjust to the bright lights of the room. Doing so you notice a figure next to you, still you try to adjust your eye focus to make out who was there. Then a voice came from the figure.

“Y/n?” said the voice that sounded so familiar. Your eyes finally adjusted for you to be able to see brown eyes, you knew these brown eyes very well. “Gavi?’ you said faintly

Now you finally saw the figure who turned out to be the boy you secretly loved, Gavi. “I'm here y/n/n, I was so worried,” he said. Puzzled to see him, you looked around the room to see you were at the hospital, “What happened?” you spoke groggily

He laughed a little at your question, “I could ask you the same thing, all i know is I got a call from your mom that you were in an accident, I flew over here as soon as i could” he said softly to you. You squint your eyes trying to remember, then you remembered the cat.

“We were trying to avoid hitting a cat” you mumbled. You remembered that your friend was with you, “wait, how is-” Gavi cut you off already knowing your question, ‘y/f/n?, she’s okay, only got a couple of scratches and bruises, she was here a while ago but left with your mom to go get some food for you when you woke up”

You slowly processed the info, you were relieved that she was okay, and hopefully the cat too. Looking down at your legs you noticed that your left leg was lifted from the bed, wrapped in a cast. Gavi took your silence as you were still taking everything in, to comfort you more he caressed your hand with his thumb.

Your head went down to your hand feeling his, you didn’t even notice he was holding your hand when you woke up. “How are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be in Barcelona? I thought you had important practices for the upcoming games with the senior team pabs?” you said quietly to the brown haired boy.

Giving you soft eyes Gavi responded, “you’re more important than that, I had to come over here to check on you and I’m glad I did because I missed you like crazy y/n/n”

Smiling at Gavi, “you’re too sweet, i missed you too” Gavi hummed moving his chair closer to your bed “plus someones gotta take care of you” he said jokily causing you to laugh.

Helping you leave the hospital and gather all your things, Gavi drove you to your house, he promised you that he would help for as long as he could stay, which was only 3 days but you were grateful for anything from him. Especially since your parent’s had a last minute work call, they trusted he would protect you. He made it his duty to never have you lift a finger the first days after your departure from the hospital.

While it was annoying, it was also sweet of him. He helped you walk around your house when you needed off the bed, he made you food (well tried to, eventually his mom sent in food for him to give you), and anything you needed he was right there to help.

Currently you laid on the coach, Gavi was puffing up a pillow to place under your left leg. “Gavi I think it’s okay” you said seeing him continue to beat the poor pillow. He looked at you, “it has to be comfy enough for your leg not to hurt, i won’t risk it '' Sighing, you giggled at him before finally he placed the pillow underneath your leg. “There , feels nice right?” you nodded your head in agreement.

‘Thank you Pabs” you said as he sat next to you on the couch, leaning on him as he put on your favorite show. “Honestly , you’ve been amazing these past few days, i don’t know what i would do without you.” you told the boy, a smile then grew on his face without you knowing.

“Of course y/n, I would do anything for you…….. forever best friends remember” he said. Your heart broke silently a bit at his mention of calling you only a best friend, it was stupid but deep down you knew you wanted more. Gavi could sense you stiffening in his embrace, questioning if he made a mistake once you slowly leaned off of him trying to play it off as if you were stretching then leaning on the other side of the couch.

The rest of the night you continued to distance yourself physically from Gavi on the couch, just to help you stop thinking of any potential that he felt the same. Unknowingly to you, Gavi was dying every moment you scooted further away from him, he cared for you, more than you knew, he just didn’t know how to tell you, he didn’t want to ruin your friendship.

It was eventually time for bed as it was late into the night, Gavi was contemplating if he should just tell you, he honestly didn’t want to go back to Barcelona and miss another chance at telling you how he felt. You yawned next to him, “i’m soo tired, could you help me to my bed pabs?” you asked Gavi but you noticed he was still looking at the TV screen.

Confused, you tried to get his attention again, “Gavi?” Suddenly he turned his head to face you,

“I love you” he blurted out.

Your eyes grew wide at the unexpected confession, causing his eyes to go wide realizing what he said. “I - i mean i uh i i uh..” you saw Gavi visibly struggle trying to find the right words to explain himself but you were too caught up on the fact that the boy you’ve secretly had a crush on for 8 years, your Gavi, loved you back. You leaned close to him, putting your hands to his cheeks to quiet him from his rambling, “Gavi, I love you too” you said quietly to him.

He sighed in relief once those words came out of your mouth, ‘I’ve been in love with you since I first met you” he revealed, shocking you because you never saw any signs until now. Looking down to your lips then back to your eyes, he asked, “Can I kiss you?” you nodded at him, which he took as a green light to lean closer to you before giving you a sweet kiss. Instantly, both of you felt as if fireworks were exploding around you. Pulling you in closer to him, the kiss started to turn more passionate, both of you showing your hidden love for each other.

When you both pulled away, you sat there in awe at each other, soaking in the moment. Gavi then started laughing, making you confused. “Are you laughing?” you asked giggling at the boy

“It’s just if it wasn’t for that cat, we wouldn’t be here” he said, making you start to laugh along with him.

Present Day

Putting the final touch to your appearance, you put the gold bracelet Gavi got you all those years ago. Rubbing your fingers over your initials, smiling at the memory.

“Ready?” your bff said to you before you turned around and walked out to the main room where all your bridesmaids waited.

Everyone awed and smiled.“You look so beautiful y/n” your best friend said next to you. You smiled wide, looking at yourself in the mirror. You couldn’t believe it, today was the day. “You think so?” you asked.

“ girl if he doesn’t say yes, i will” you laughed at your best friend's comment and went to hug her. Along with the rest of your bridesmaids, until sitting down on the cushioned chair, “I hope Gavi isn’t as nervous as I am right now’ you laughed slightly thinking about your husband to be.

Currently however that was exactly what Gavi was doing, freaking out. “I’m not going to trip right, oh god what if I drop the ring!” “is it hot in here or is it just me, why isn’t the air conditioner working?” Gavi said, pushing random buttons on the termatst. Pedri just looked as his best friend ,”Hermanito you will be fine, don’t freak out, just think of y/n and how beautiful she will look”

Gavi turns his head to Pedri, “she’s always beautiful” Pedri just gave him a look.

“Si si your right pedri, i just gotta keep calm for y/n” Gavi responded while nervously rubbing his tie. A knock pulled him out his thoughts and when the door opened it revealed your brother, Mateo. He came in and pulled Gavi in a hug and pedri too, “It is about time to head out there, ready?”

Gavi nodded his head but no word came out, he slowly walked out to where the aisle was, then down greeting the family he saw as he walked up to the steps. Shaking hands with the man at the altar who was marrying you too. He tried everything he could to calm himself down, standing in front waiting made it so real for him. Leaning over to Pedrii, “I got this right?”

Pedri just reassuringly smiled at the nervous boy about to get married to the love of his life, “si” while patting his back. Then Gavi suddenly heard the music start to play, now he really felt his nerves come at him. Taking deep breaths to get ready to see you for the first time in your dress as your bridesmaids walked.

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“You look gorgeous y/n” your brother said as he gave you a tight hug, smiling “gracias matt”

Matteo leaned over to your ear, “He's a nervous wreck out there btw” you laughed a little at the mention of your future husband. Your Dad then came and gave you a hug before getting ready for your time to walk the aisle.

‘Ready?” your dad asked, linking arms with you.

Giving him a small nod and smile, “ready”

Gavi kept using a napkin to wipe his sweat the entire time he waited for you, then the music changed again, indicating that you were about to show.

Gulping as he stood watching the doors open, it felt as if it happened in slow motion until finally he saw you.

Instantly he felt tears well up in his eyes, seeing you look gorgeous in your dress, he couldn’t believe he was so lucky to be yours.

When you saw Gavi at the altar, you gave him a big wide grin, seeing him look very handsome in his tux. Seeing the tears start to fall on Gavi’s face as you walked down made you start to feel tears creep up.

When you reached your love, he came down the steps to take you from your dad, shaking his hand and giving him a hug before taking your hand and giving it a quick kiss as he lead you up.

You both grinned at each other like idiots, with tears in your eyes…well mostly gavi had tears.

Before the man marrying you two began to talk, you lifted your hand out of Gavi’s and wiped his tears from his face, eventually caressing his cheek.

Gavi gave out a teary laugh “man i said i wouldn’t cry” causing you and the rest of people in attendance to laugh as well. You knew both of your checks were going to hurt the next day from how hard you and Gavi are smiling, and it hasn’t even been the time where you say ‘i do”

The whole time during the ceremony you kept looking at Gavi, thinking back at all the times you spent with him , the special moments that lead to this moment. You both said I do with ease then finally…

“It is time for the moment you’ve been waiting for, the rings, Pablo will you please repeat after me… “ The wedding officiant told Gavi.

“I , Pablo Martin Paez Gavira, take you y/n y/m/n y/l , to be my wife, to love and to cherish forever even in sickness and health” Gavi spoke to you looking with eyes of love while taking your hand placing the beautiful gold band on your finger then giving it a kiss.

“y/n now you repeat after me..” the officiant told you now

“I , y/n y/m/n y/l, take you Pablo Martin Paez Gavira, to be my husband, to love and to cherish forever even in sickness and health” you spoke looking at Gavi’s warm chocolate eyes, slipping his wedding band on his finger.

“With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, Pablo you may kiss your bride” Once those words left the officiant’s mouth, Gavi instantly leaned down to you, wrapping his hands on the sides of your cheeks kissing you deeply. Cheers could be heard all around you but your focus was on your now husband. As you both started to break away, for a brief moment you leaned your foreheads together smiling like idiots. You gave a quick kiss to Gavi’s nose whispering, “i love you”

Gavi gave you another quick kiss on the lips, “I love you more, mi hermosa esposa”

Later well in at your reception you and Gavi were dancing to the song A Sky Full of Stars by Coldplay. “Do you remember when we wished on a shooting star when we were kids?” he whispered in your ear over the loud music around you. Nodding your head at him, “yes, I remember i wished for my brother to stop teasing me, didn’t happen tho” you giggled.

This made Gavi laugh while swaying you both to the music, “well mi amor, don’t give up on it because mine came true” You gave him a funny look, “what was it?”

Gavi gently pushed the piece of hair that fell from your face. “You”

A large blush formed on your face hearing this news for the first time, you lifted your head up to kiss your husband sweetly, feeling the smile form on his lips. You both continued to dance to the song while Gavi sang the lyrics to you with a goofy simile.

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