#cubarsi x reader
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guapo | p. cubarsí paredes
synopsis : Pau comes home clingy, but he’s still a shy boy
genre : fluff
requests are open 🎀
AFTER A LONG DAY OF TRAINING, Pau returned home, his heart brimming with anticipation at the thought of being reunited with his girl. As he stepped through the door, a wave of warmth washed over him, enveloping him in a sense of homecoming.
His girlfriend greeted him with a bright smile, her arms open wide as she welcomed him into her embrace. Pau melted into her arms, his body relaxing against hers as he breathed in her familiar scent, feeling an overwhelming sense of peace wash over him.
“Hey, babe,” he murmured, his voice soft with affection. “I missed you.”
His girlfriend giggled, her laughter like music to his ears as she pressed a tender kiss against his cheek. “I missed you too,” she replied, her eyes sparkling with joy. “How was training?”
Pau shrugged, a playful grin tugging at the corners of his lips. “It was okay,” he replied, his voice tinged with mischief. “But being here with you is so much better.”
With a playful swat to his chest, his girlfriend laughed, her eyes dancing with amusement. “Smooth talker,” she teased, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.
„Well you know that I love you a lot, mi amor,“ Pau speaks, grabbing her gently at the waist and pressing his torso impossibly closer to hers.
With big eyes he looks down at his girlfriend, looking at her with eyes full of love and affection like he always does since the day he fell in love with her.
Pau just waits. Even after dating his girlfriend for almost a year, he still gets a little shy about his affectionate cravings regarding physical touch. His eyes silently begging for a kiss from her.
With a soft smile, his girlfriend reached up, her fingers grazing his cheek as she pulled him closer. Their eyes met in a silent exchange of love and longing, before she leaned in, pressing her lips against his in a tender kiss.
As they entered the living room, Pau gently guided his girlfriend to the couch, his hand tenderly clasping hers. He couldn’t help but feel a rush of warmth at the simple act of holding her hand, his heart skipping a beat as he stole a shy glance in her direction.
“Feel like everything hurts a little,”
he whines softly as he laid down, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I just want to be close to you.”
His girlfriend immediately moved to his side, concern etched on her features as she gently rubbed his shoulders. “Are you okay?” she asked, her voice filled with empathy.
Pau nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips as he leaned into her touch.
“Yeah, just a little sore,” he replied, his voice tinged with exhaustion.
His girlfriend pressed a tender kiss to his forehead, her fingers tracing soothing circles on his back.
“You work so hard,” she murmured, her voice filled with admiration. “I’m proud of you.”
Pau’s heart swelled with warmth at her words, grateful for her unwavering support. “Thank you,” he whispered, his eyes locking with hers. “Having you here makes it all better, too.”
As his girlfriend’s hands worked their magic, Pau couldn’t help but relax completely, his muscles melting under her skilled touch. With each gentle stroke, he felt tension and fatigue dissipate, replaced by a sense of tranquility and contentment.
“Mmm, that feels amazing,” Pau murmured, his voice a soft sigh of pleasure as he leaned into her touch.
His girlfriend smiled, her eyes twinkling with affection as she continued to massage his shoulders. “I’m glad I can help you unwind,” she replied, her voice filled with warmth.
But just as Pau was starting to drift into a state of blissful relaxation, his girlfriend’s mischievous side emerged as she suddenly launched into a playful tickle attack. He yelped in surprise, squirming away from her touch as he dissolved into fits of laughter.
“Hey, no fair!”
Pau protested between laughs, his cheeks flushed with amusement as he tried to fend off her tickling fingers.
As their laughter subsided, Pau’s gaze softened as he looked into his girlfriend’s eyes. “You know, moments like this remind me of just how lucky I am to have you in my life,” he confessed, his voice filled with sincerity.
After their tickling fight, Pau’s cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as he found himself enveloped in a warm, fuzzy feeling. Despite his usually reserved nature, he couldn’t resist the overwhelming urge to pull his girlfriend close, craving the comforting closeness of her embrace.
With a soft sigh, he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly against his chest as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, so she couldn’t see him. Pau‘s heart swelled with love and affection as he pressed gentle kisses against her skin, his shy nature giving way to a tender display of adoration.
His girlfriend smiled, her own arms encircling him in a gentle embrace as she leaned into his touch.
“You’re so sweet,” she murmured, her voice filled with affection.
With hesitant movements caused by her teasing, he pressed his lips against her skin, his heart racing with nervous anticipation. Each kiss left a trail of wet lip shapes against her neck.
His girlfriend, sensing his shyness, tilted her head slightly, offering him better access to her neck. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she melted into his embrace, her fingers tangling in his hair as she encouraged him to continue.
Pau’s cheeks flushed with color as he peppered her neck with more kisses, his touch growing bolder with each tender caress. Despite his shyness, he found solace in the intimacy of their shared moment
Eventually Pau brushed a gentle kiss against her forehead, his lips lingering against her skin as he savored the moment. “I never want to take you for granted,” he murmured, his voice filled with love. “You mean everything to me.”
“I never want to let you go,“ he adds, clinging even closer to his girl.
„You‘ll never have to,“ his girlfriend whispers against his temple, also.
And that made Pau cling impossibly closer to her, his girlfriend wrapped her arms around him in a tight embrace, holding him close as if to shield him from the world. She felt the steady rhythm of his breath against her chest, his heartbeat echoing the same cadence as her own.
With a soft smile, she pressed a tender kiss to the top of his head, her lips lingering against his hair as she savored the moment. She could feel the weight of his love pressing against her, a comforting presence that filled her with a sense of peace and contentment.
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HIM AND THIS SONG OMG
HIS NECK HIS ARMS HIS WAIST HIS FACE
i swear I can't take it anymore i need me a big boy 😭
#marc guiu#marcguiu#marc guiu x reader#marc guiu smut#marc x reader#marc smut#hector fort#fermin#gavi#pablo gavi#pedri#pedri gonzalez#barca#barça#Barcelona#pau cubarsi#lamine yamal#joao felix
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Joao Felix is in love
joao felix x reader
headcannons and how you guys came to be <3
warnings: a few mentions of 18+ endeavors but nothing detailed.
❀⋆ The first time Joao met you, he didn’t care about you. That is harsh, considering most relationships have a good start, but he was under the spell of his ex-girlfriend. The Atletico player didn’t want to let her go after many scandalous events. You found the Portuguese boy attractive plus he had a shy and confident aura. After a few months, accepting that he might not like you as much as he loves Magui, you left him alone entirely.
❀⋆ A year later in summer 2023, Joäo was at his lowest. He left Chelsea after a six month loan to go back to Atletico. Meanwhile, you finished your Bachelors degree in Humanities at the University of Madrid. When the Portuguese arrived in the Spanish capital, Atletico’s coach made him train with youth teams. In a careless response, Joao received tons of hate in the media for expressing how Barcelona, a rival club, was his childhood dream club. Atletico fans didn’t appreciate this at all and harassed him until he was aware. Magui left him in the dark for Lando Norris at the same time. You had no idea this was happening, since you forgot about Joäo to focus on your last year of college. One day, a mutual friend of yours and Joaos told you how bad he was doing mentally. The care and kindness in your heart felt torn as you searched Joao's name on twitter and saw the flood of hate tweets about him. You couldn’t handle it, so you reached out to Joäo offering support. You still cared about him after a year of cutting contact from him.
❀⋆ Joäo didn’t realize how much he missed you until you started talking to him again. In return, he talked to you constantly afterwards. He always listened and smiled at what you had to say. At first, he was scared to admit that he had feelings for you. The Portuguese got cheated on by his ex and didn’t want to regret opening up his heart again. Don't worry, it didn’t take long to admit to himself that he grew feelings for you.
❀⋆ As I said before, he is a great listener when he isn’t distracted by his airpods. He will constantly pay attention to what you've talked about to him and what you repost on social media. He saw you had a folder dedicated to Blue Hydrangeas on Pinterest. A few days later, he bought you a ton of flowers (Blue Hydrangeas) along with other expensive things that you appreciated.
❀⋆ When you visited his house in Madrid for the first time, you met his dog that you’ve seen on social media, Floki. If you’re a dog person, you gladly took the boy into your arms as he ran to you at the front door. If you’re afraid of dogs, you’re hesitant to engage with the boy as he licked your ankle once for attention. Eventually, Joäo got you to hold Floki and your fear drifted away. Floki loves you so much and the Portuguese boy noticed this. Every time you went to Joäo’s house, the brown boy always laid on your lap and followed you like a personal guard dog around Joao’s house. Joao took note of this, realizing that Floki isn’t that clingy with him.
❀⋆ Barcelona accepted Joäo on a loan contract and you were excited for him. After he moved to Barcelona from Madrid, you were nervous. You were in love with him and didn’t want it to go to waste by his absence. He didn’t forget about you, once he settled into his new house he asked if you would come live with him. Some people might have hesitated in this position but you said yes. After graduating college in Madrid you wanted to move and experience living in a new city. Joäo asks you to officially be his girlfriend once you settle into his home. He mentioned that he couldn’t have a long distance relationship with you since he can’t imagine going days without seeing you. He makes you comfortable in your shared home.
❀⋆ The boy will always cater to anything you want since he moved you away from your old home. If you’re a cat person, you talked to Joäo about wanting to get a cat. Joäo supported your decision since he wanted Floki to have a friend when he had to travel for away games. At the adoption center, a young brown cat walked up to you and sat in your lap. The one year old cat was named “Brownie” by the shelter. Joäo and you loved Brownie and noted how her color matched Floki’s. Both of you adopted the cat and Floki loved her as soon as she stepped out of her cat carrier. This warmed your heart as you nearly cried in Joäo's arms.
❀⋆ Joäo has a set time for going to bed before training in the mornings or game days, which is midnight. You were nervous when you first moved in, considering that your sleep schedule isn't consistent. There are times where you're asleep before he gets to bed after playing FIFA and there are times where he's in a deep sleep by the time you get unready from the day and go to bed. Floki and Brownie are on the bed asleep every night beside you and the four of you sleep peacefully.
❀⋆ Love Language? It's physical touch for Joäo. He loves touching you. Sometimes his hand will be on your lower back when you're standing beside him. Every time he gives you a hug, he will ALWAYS kiss your forehead, neck, cheeks, or lips in the process. When you're sitting on your shared couch in the living room, he will lay his body on top of you and sometimes falls asleep on you. When you both have sex together, which is every night because you guys cannot keep your hands off of each other, he gives you so much praise and makes you melt.
❀⋆ One thing Joäo will accomplish doing is scaring you with small pranks. One day, you were recording a video in the living room for your job and Joäo was standing in the background with a creepy mask on. When you looked at the corner of your screen as you recorded yourself, you jumped as your heart was close to ripping out of your chest from seeing the figure in the background. Joäo started laughing loudly as he took off the mask to see your reaction. "Stop it Felix, that's not funny!" you say as he continues to laugh until he is begging for air.
❀⋆ When Joäo scores goals with Barcelona, he will make a symbol with his hands that point out the letter of your name. If you think that he can’t make a hand symbol with your first letter, he will do sign language that points out your letter. He is thinking about you always and always dedicates his goals to you, something he never really did with Magui. Fans noticed this after awhile and loved how much you made him happy.
❀⋆ One day, you had to leave Joäo for a few days since one of your siblings was expecting a child in Lisbon. After the successful delivery and getting to meet your niece/nephew, you decided to go to a Benfica game by yourself to occupy your time. After watching Benfica win, you meet Hugo Felix for the first time. He liked you for his older brother and noticed how easy it was to talk to you. Surprising Joäo, Hugo facetimed him and your face appeared on the screen as Joäo played FIFA in the living room in your Barcelona home. The boy blushed and was happy that Hugo met you. A few months before, Joao told Hugo how he feels about you and Hugo appreciates how much you’ve supported his big brother during his dark moments in summer 2023.
❀⋆ The Portuguese boy loves listening to music. He will blast music in the house, listen to music on his AirPods before big games, attends concerts with you, and more. He will listen to music genres that you love and usually enjoys it, even if it's music he hasn't listened to. Joäo wants to enjoy what you've enjoyed with music.
❀⋆ The public didn’t get a hold on your relationship with the Barcelona left-winger until Joao posted a story with you in it. This is seven months after you guys were official. Some fans didn’t know who you were so people dug through Joäo’s instagram following and saw your page with about 41k followers. Joäo’s fans were happy and started supporting you since they’re confident that you won’t cheat on him and he had a chance to move on from his ex.
❀⋆ Joäo is down bad for you and is happy that he can open up his heart for someone like you.
<3
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A Shoulder to Lean On - Pau Cubarsi
Authors note: I needed to write something (tbh for myself) after this clasico cause wth.
WC: 700+
warnings: incorrect grammar (probably), my first language isn't english so if you notice any mistakes please tell me, angsty but not really angst, fluff.
summary: Pau seeks solace from their partner after feeling responsible for a el clasico loss. Their partner reassures them, emphasizing their unwavering support.
As the final whistle blew, signaling the end of the match, a heavy silence descended upon the stadium. Pau's shoulders slumped, his gaze fixed on the ground, as a wave of guilt washed over him. The opposing team had secured victory through a penalty awarded after his challenge in the box. The weight of responsibility bore down on him, each step heavier than the last as he trudged off the field.
You watched from the stands, your heart aching for Pau. The look of anguish etched on his face was unmistakable, and you knew he blamed himself for the loss. Determined to offer him solace, you waited patiently for him to emerge from the locker room.
When he finally emerged, his expression was one of defeat. Without a word, you approached him, wrapping him in a tight embrace. He tensed at first, his guilt still palpable, but gradually, he leaned into your embrace, seeking comfort in your arms.
The journey home was filled with heavy silence, each passing mile echoing the weight of Pau's burdened conscience. As you pulled into the driveway, you turned to him, your voice gentle yet firm. "Pau, listen to me," you began, your eyes locking with his. "You did your best out there, and that's all anyone can ask for."
His gaze softened, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. "But I caused the penalty," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion.
You reached out, gently wiping away his tears. "And you've owned up to it," you replied, your voice steady. "That takes courage, Pau. But remember, mistakes happen. It's how we respond to them that defines us."
After arriving home, you guided Pau to the comfort of your shared bed, the weight of the day's events still heavy on his shoulders. With a soft sigh, he sank into the familiar embrace of the mattress, his expression weary but grateful for the sanctuary of home.
Without a word, you slipped in beside him, the warmth of your presence a reassuring constant in the darkness. His body tensed at first, still consumed by the echoes of defeat, but gradually, he melted into your embrace, seeking solace in the comfort of your touch.
"Hey," you whispered softly, brushing a strand of hair away from his forehead. "I know today was tough, but you don't have to carry this burden alone. We're in this together, remember?"
Pau's breath hitched, and he turned to you, his eyes reflecting a mixture of gratitude and vulnerability. "I just... I can't shake the feeling that I let everyone down," he admitted, his voice laced with self-doubt.
You squeezed his hand gently, offering a reassuring smile. "Mi amor, listen to me," you began, your voice filled with conviction. "You're an incredible athlete, and one penalty doesn't define your worth. You've brought so much to the team, and they know that. We all do."
Feeling the tension begin to melt away from his body, Pau nodded, his features softening with relief. "Gracias, mi alma," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.
With a tender smile, you pressed a kiss to his forehead, savoring the moment of closeness between you. "De nada, mi amor," you replied, your voice a gentle melody in the stillness of the room. "Now, let's focus on getting some rest. Tomorrow is a new day, filled with possibilities."
As the night draped its cozy blanket over your shared space, you and Pau found yourselves nestled in the sanctuary of your bed, a haven from the world outside. The day's trials seemed to melt away as you snuggled closer, finding solace in the warmth of each other's embrace.
With a contented sigh, Pau buried his face in the crook of your neck, his breath tickling your skin with each gentle exhale. You couldn't help but giggle at the sensation, the sound filling the room with an infectious joy that banished any lingering shadows.
In the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains, you traced lazy circles on Pau's back, the touch light and soothing against his skin. He let out a contented hum in response, his body relaxing against yours as if melting into a puddle of pure bliss.
As the night stretched on, conversations gave way to whispered confessions of love and affection. You peppered Pau's face with gentle kisses, each one a testament to the depth of your adoration.
In the quiet intimacy of your shared bed, surrounded by pillows and blankets cocooning you in warmth, you felt as if the rest of the world had faded into insignificance. All that mattered was the love you shared, a bond as tender and unbreakable as the night itself.
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Boyfriend headcanons | seleccion sub-17
summary: just them being cute asf
warnings: fluff, headcanons
(here are some headcanons of them to kill u with cuteness :) )
- raul jimenez
─ whenever he holds you in his arms, and you trace the tattoos on his arm, he constantly get the the thought to get your name tatted on him
- hector fort
─ when he plays video games, and like, a cute thing comes up, hector always thinks of you
- daniel munoz
─ one thing about him, whenever you go shopping, he always insists on carrying your stuff for you, like he won't let you carry ANYTHING around him, even the smallest things
- jon martin
─ he kind of gets scared and isn't sure if he wanted to get a tattoo or not. so he asks you if he should but you have to go with him to prove it
- pau cubarsi
─ pau takes notes on his phone on what your favorite things are so, next time if he goes anywhere, he can look at it so he won't forget anything about you
pau prim
─ if you ever prank pau or like do something he thinks is pretty childish, he know how to get his way. he either pranks you back, or just smothers you with kisses until you say not to prank him again
- pablo lopez
─ he really hates being called 'pablito' by other people, because it makes him feel small . but, he only likes it when you call him 'pablito', like you're the only one who's allowed to call him that
- roberto martin
─ whenever you tease him or make him feel flustered, he waits when you least expect it, only to tease you back
- marc guiu
─ whenever marc goes to play for his national team, he gets extremely nervous, because he doesn't want his team to get eliminated out of any tournament their in . you always reassure him that he can get far and he's super happy about that
- juan hernandez
─ he sometimes gets made fun of for being short and you really don't like it when someone does that . so you're around him like all the time so you can make sure he won't be called 'short' . but, he's extremely grateful for you being with him
peio huestamendia
─ when you guys cuddle, peio really likes to be the little spoon . I mean, he doesn't really mind being the big spoon, but he likes your arms around him
- igor oyono
─ if igor sometimes makes you kinda mad at him, he regrets it almost every time . he will even cry just for you to forgive him, but you do eventually
fran arbol
─ sometimes you go to his matches and admire his goalkeeper skills . sometimes he struggles and asks you if he needs any improvement, you always tell him that's it's okay, and he sometimes does improve though
- izan merino
─ if you ever come to his city to play against whatever team you're going against, he always comes in your jersey, just to show a little support
- andres cuenca
─ the first time he lifted up his hair, you told him that his face is fine and he's beautiful, bangs or no bangs . because he always had an insecurity that he had a big forehead, so he often just tied his hair into a small ponytail when he sees you
- marc bernal
─ when he wakes up first, he tries to wake you up and you always tell him "5 more minutes Marc.." . so he always mentions that he made your favorite breakfast just to wake you up . sometimes he did, sometimes, he did.. not
- oscar mesa
─ oscar is most of the time a cold-blooded person and doesn't show much emotion to things . but when you come to madrid for your el clasico match, he cries . he was the definition of 'crybaby', and he treats you like he hadn't seen you in years . it was shocking, but you love it
- quim junyent
─ on the other hand, quim really likes it when you ruffle his hair, it's very soft and fluffy and it makes him feel special
- daniel yanez
─ sometimes he stresses out because apparently his shirts go 'missing' . but when daniel realized that you keep some of them, he didn't ask for them back, he lets you keep them
- paulo iago
─ whenever he sees you play against his female team of real madrid, he wants to support you by wearing your jersey, but he's afraid that he'll be a traitor to his team . so like, whenever he doesn't go out, he wears it, when nobody's looking
- marcos gonzalez
─ he's the type of person to get really scared whenever you aren't around him . so that's why, whenever you two are in the same bed, he uses hand to to search around for your body and pull you close to him
(their instas just incase: rauljimenezz, hctorfortt, danielmunoznavas_, jonmartin.4, paucubarsi, pauprim_06, ppabblo_, robertomartin_10, marcguiu9, juanht10, peiohuesta_, igoroyono_, fran_arbol, izan4_mr, andres_cuenca4, marcbernal_, oscarmesap17, quimjunyent, danielyb7, paulo.iago10, marcglezz_)
#football#seleccion española sub-17#headcanon#fluff#futbol#raul jimenez#hector fort#daniel munoz#jon martin#pau cubarsi#pau prim#pablo lopez#roberto martin#marc guiu#juan hernandez#peio huestamendia#igor oyono#fran arbol#izan merino#andres cuenca#marc bernal#oscar mesa#quim junyent#daniel yanez#paulo iago#marcos gonzalez#x reader#spain x reader#Spotify
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Crazykitsch masterlist !
FC BARCELONA
requests ; open
𐙚 pedri (n/a)
𐙚 pablo gavi (n/a)
𐙚 alejandro balde (n/a)
𐙚 fermin lopez
𐙚 marc guiu
𐙚 hector fort
𐙚 pau cubarsi (n/a)
𐙚 lamine yamal (n/a)
#fc barcelona#barca#pablo gavi#pablo gavi x reader#pedri#pedri x reader#fermin lopez#fermin lopez x reader#marc guiu#marc guiu x reader#hector fort#hector fort x reader#lamine yamal#masterlist#pau cubarsi
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guys i want to try to write stories again but idk who to write abt & if i should continue my song prompts 😓😓
#fc barcelona#pablo gavi x reader#football imagine#soccer imagine#pedri x reader#ferran torres#jules kounde#lamine yamal#joao felix#fermin lopez#hector fort#marc guiu#pau cubarsi
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Heyy!
What do you say about Pau (cubarsi) brining his girlfriend to a tram gathering where all the Barca players and wife’s are invited and eating and enjoying their time. But could you include the other players teasing pau and/or both of them about their relationship and stuff, ofc their teasing is lighthearted but the teens in love get a little embarrassed and shy. But yeah lots of fluff.
Feel free to ignore this!
Have a good day 🩷
embarrassed and in love / Pau Cubarsí
Summary: Pau x girlfriend!reader - The young teenage couple is still in their awkward, giggly, blushing stage, so Pau's whole team teasing him about it doesn't help.
Warnings: mention of a few WAGs
Requested?: Yes.
Author's Note: You also have a good day. Thanks for the cute fluffy request; love it!
You sit next to Pau, listening and taking in the conversations around you, but staying quiet. You were invited to a little meet up with Pau's teammates and some of their girlfriend and wives. This is the first time for you meeting a lot of them, and being probably the youngest couple here, both you and Pau decided it'd be smart to not draw attention.
"How are you doing?" Pau mutters to you after a while. His left hand snakes to gently wrap around your right hand. He squeezes it a little.
You smile at him. "I'm good. How are you?" You reach forward to snag a snack off of the coffee table.
"I'm good," he responds with a soft smile. You nod and eat the little snack, but once you swallow, you catch Pau looking at you with a little silly twinkle in his greyish eyes.
"What?" you ask with a quiet chuckle.
He just grins wider, reaches to the table, grabs a napkin, and immediately starts wiping your face, saying, "There were some crumbs by your mouth."
"Pauuu..." you laugh, feeling yourself warming up a bit at the gesture from him.
But then suddenly a chorus of about four or five voices all say in unison, "Awww!"
Both you and Pau look up to see everyone else looking right back at the two of you. You blink in confusion, and catch Pau's whole face lighting up red in the corner of your eye. "What?!" you squeak.
"You two are adorable," Robert says with a strangely ironic grin.
"Huh?" Pau demands. "What does that mean?"
"The way you two are holding hands like that," Vitor starts with a little smile.
"Yeah," Natalia, Raphinha's wife, teases, "and the way he wipes your mouth."
"Guys, stop," Pau murmurs. It's clear that the very thing you were avoiding- having attention drawn to the two of you- has come to pass.
"Aw, they're just embarrassed," Frenkie says with a little wink, crossing his arms.
"Ah, young love," João Cancelo laments, as if he's not not even thirty yet himself.
"When did you two start dating?" Coral, Sergi's wife, asks, clearly having some sympathy for you two and the embarrassment you feel with all the attention on you.
"Uh-" you start.
"We, uhm-" Pau tries.
"Maybe a year ago..." you offer.
"You're still so shy!" Ronald teases.
Pau frowns and manages awkwardly, putting his arm around you, "Only in front of people."
"Y- Yeah..." you say, leaning into him a bit, trying to prove a point.
This doesn't happen to help your case, as after this, even more teasing ensues, all in over dramatic, slightly mocking tones; though you both know it's all in good fun, you still feel so embarrassed.
"Is she who you're always on the phone with?"
"You two are the sweetest!"
"Look at the way they look at each other. Such affection."
"So when are you going to propose, Pau?"
"Have you even had your first kiss?"
You bury your face in your hands, your heart pounding in your ears, basically a blushing mess by now. Yes, Pau has kissed you a few times, but every time when it was over, you were so embarrassed and unsure, it took about fifteen minutes for Pau to convince you that you were just fine at kissing, there was nothing to worry about, and he'd totally want to do it again.
"O- Of course we have-!" Pau snaps, trying to sound tough, but miserably failing.
"Pau!" you scold.
"What, you didn't want people to know that?!"
"They're just going to make fun of us more..." you complain softly, leaning into him. You link your arm with him and wait for more teasing.
But Pau puts his arm around your back, pulling you closer to him. He kisses your forehead, picking up and understanding your emotions, and that you're actually starting to get quite bothered about this, and glances up to the room, saying, "Do you mind if you just let it off for now, guys?"
There's a few seconds of silence, before İlkay says with a twinkle in his eyes, "Alright, alright. Guys, let's leave them alone."
The conversation moves on, but for a moment in it, there's an echo of someone saying, "Those two really like each other, don't they?"
"Looks like it," their partner responds back with a nod. "They're young, but look at how he takes care of her. And I'm sure she takes care of him, too."
This makes you smile a bit, just softly. You're sure Pau didn't hear it, since now, despite still gently petting your hair, he's engrossed in a conversation with Marc-André, but you did.
You snuggle in a little bit more into him and shut your eyes, content, listening to the hum of all the different voices and conversations around you.
You're just happy the teasing is over.
At least, you hope, the worst of it.
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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟏𝟏
summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?
pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader
warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst
previous part -> next part
footballdrama oops looks like y/n has found herself a mystery man 👀. They were seen walking with their hands over each other 👀
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user829 I did NOT think she's the type to get a boyfriend for some reason
fan028 NOWAY A BARCA FEMINI PLAYER IS STRAIGHT 😭
user547 I wanna know who that guy is
-> fan893 imagine if it's like a football player too 😭
-> user547 AND ONE OF PEDRI'S TEAMMATES HELP 😭
-> fan893 I've actually seen people ship her with Ferran 💀
-> user547 I've seen it too!! they would actually make a cute couple
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y/n dropped her phone on the couch, wondering how someone was able to capture a picture of them without even noticing. She then received a message from Ferran.
Ferran <3
you saw the picture right?
yep. how did they even see us
I'm not sure. I'm sorry for that
don't be. it was worth it
i really hope you enjoyed your night as much as I enjoyed mine
I did. a lot <3
I'm glad you did precosia. have a good night pretty girl
you too Fer
y/n smiled, feeling like an idiot at how wide her smile was. She sighed in satisfaction, getting up to her room and getting ready to sleep.
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y/n was woken up by the sound of harsh knocking on the door. She got up confused, at who might be early in the morning.
She opened the door, rubbing her eyes to adjust to the light from outside.
She saw Fernando and Pedri standing there, Fernando looking forced to come and Pedri there with a wide smile on his face.
"you were on a date?!" he asked, making y/n roll her eyes.
She wanted to act as disinterested, while her heart was almost beating out of her chest.
"yeah so what?" she snapped, making Pedri roll his eyes back
"who is he? do I know him?" he asked, stepping inside with Fernando and closing the door behind them.
"it's none of your business and you don't know him" she sassily replied, crossing her arms over her chest and sitting down on the couch next to them.
"who so rude? was your date that bad?" Pedri teased, making her roll her eyes. Fernando nudged Pedri and told him to shut up.
"wanna go out get breakfast with us? Pedri is paying" Fernando said, making y/n look up at them quickly.
"who said I'm paying?" Pedri argued, making Fernando slap the back of his head
"if Pedri is paying count me in" y/n smiled teasingly at Pedri before going to her room to get ready.
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"tough day?" y/n said to the phone
"yep. we've got the second leg of the match in 2 days and the coach is not taking it easy" Ferran sighed, making y/n smile.
"it's okay. i hope you guys make it to the semis" she said.
"yeah me too, are you going to be there?" he asked
"definitely. me and few of the girls are going" she replied, making him smile.
"then i better not embarrass myself in front of my girlfriend" he chuckled, making y/n blush deeply even though he can't see.
She's still new to all this girlfriend/boyfriend thing, but she can't deny that she was enjoying it.
"don't worry you won't" she laughed.
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The final whistle. 4_1 to PSG after Barcelona won on their stadium. y/n slumped down in her seat, seeing how every player was disappointed, and how some of them were crying. She felt bad for the youngsters, Lamine and Cubarsi, who were in tears.
She saw Ferran on the ground, covering his face with his hands. All she wanted to do was go and hug him.
She saw some of the wives going down to the pitch, so she followed them, telling her teammates that she was gonna see her brother.
She walked down to the pitch, looking for Pedri first, when she saw him she gave him a big hug, telling him everything will be okay.
He didn't seem to want to talk, so he let go of her and started to walk away. She turned to Ferran, who was still sat on the ground with his face covered.
She walked to him, looking around to see that the stadium was almost empty now, and half of the players were out already.
y/n sat down next to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulder tightly. He looked up, seeing his girlfriend, smiling sadly and hugging her back tightly. They sat their on the grass, their arms around each other in a warm hug.
"I'm sorry I disappointed you." he mumbled, making y/n pull from their hug to look at him
"fer... you didn't and could never disappoint me. it was gonna happen as soon as Ronald got that red card. It wasn't your fault nor any of the other players fault. you'll do better next year" she spoke softly, while he cried silently.
Ferran then got up, leaving y/n sat on the ground. He helped her up and motioned with his eyes towards Pedri that was looking at them now.
y/n's heart dropped as she saw the look on Pedri's face.
"I'm gonna go talk to him" she mumbled, leaving Ferran standing there, hoping he didn't cause much trouble with his girlfriend.
"hey you good?" she asked Pedri, afraid to hear his response
"why were you with Ferran?" he asked rather rudely, his eyes glaring at her then at Ferran that was now close behind her
"I just wanted to make sure he's okay like I did with you" she murmured, not really knowing how to lie
"why him? are you friends with him or something? or is there something I don't know?" he raised an eyebrow, making y/n look at him immediately
"what? no! there's nothing like that, we're just friends. didn't you introduce me to him so I can have friends?" she asked, realizing he was almost believing her.
"yeah...I guess" he mumbled, before telling her goodbye and walking down to the locker room.
Ferran then appeared behind y/n.
"everything okay?" he asked, worried Pedri night be angry at his twin or something
"yeah yeah. that was close though" y/n said with a sigh.
"you shouldn't have come down to the pitch" he said.
y/n looked at him, wondering if he meant he didn't want her there to comfort him
"oh sorry. i just wanted to make sure you're okay" she mumbled, feeling like she was bothering him with her presence.
Ferran sensed her shift in mood, and realized he should've chosen his words differently.
"wait i didn't mean that I didn't want you there I meant that Pedri could've known or something. I'm glad you're here y/n" he said, a small smile on his face.
She smiled back at him, mentally slapping herself for doubting his intentions.
"you go to the lockers. come to mine after you finish everything. I'll make you some food to relax" she said. He smiles gratefully, hugging her before leaving down the tunnel
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"someone was down on the pitch and filmed us. the video has gone viral now" Ferran sighed.
y/n shrugged, she didn't care what the media thinks or sees if Pedri knows that they're friends. The fans ship everyone together so as long as Pedri doesn't know, it doesn't matter.
"it doesn't matter as long as Pedri doesn't suspect a thing...which he kinda did today" she mumbled.
"sneaking out is fun and stuff...but I want to be able to show you off y/n, why can't we just tell Pedri about us and end all of this?" he asked, sitting down on the countertop as y/n was preparing their dinner
"you don't get it Ferran. it's not that easy" she sighed, avoiding looking at him.
Ferran got up and stood behind y/n, putting his arms around her waist and laying his head on her shoulder. He pressed a few kisses on her cheek.
"why not baby?" he whispered
baby. it was his first time calling her that, and she felt like she belonged to him by just hearing that.
"he wouldn't take it nicely" she whispered back, trying to focus on the food she was making instead of his fingertips that were dancing on her waist under her shirt.
"so what? he'll be upset for a while and then he'll get over it" Ferran said again. y/n dropped the knife in her hand and turned to look at Ferran.
His hands stayed on her waist, while he looked down at her, pulling her closer to his body.
"you don't know Pedri as much as I do. he can stop talking to both of us forever if he didn't like it. And I really don't want that for both of us" she said, putting her hands on his chest to steady herself.
"what if he didn't mind it? there's no harm in asking" he said.
y/n exhaled deeply, removing his hands from her waist and turning back her focus to the food she was preparing.
Ferran noticed that she was upset, and he didn't want that. He pressed a kiss on her head and wrapped his arms around her shoulder, whispering an apology in her ear.
"it's fine just...please stop asking about it before we figure a way out of this" she mumbled, hearing him hum in response
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Baecation | p. cubarsí paredes
— Synopsis : Pau took his girlfriend with him for vacation, of course he can’t resist showing her off to the world!
— SMAU
— pure fluff
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paucubarsi: escaped barna with the loml 😽
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user1 : Bro be living the dream since his mvp award
yourusername : real but as he should
user2 : Pau where do we find a girl like urs
paucubarsi : simply can’t find another woman like that, try going for your best mates sister for the thrill
user2 : 🫡🫡
fcbarcelona : Looks like Pau is enjoying some well-deserved downtime with his girlfriend! They look so happy together 💑
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marcguiu9 : damn you went without us ??
paucubarsi : lo siento hermano 💔💔
paufan : hard to be sad when I see Pau and his gf posting on ig
ynfan : real I love them more than they love each other
user3 : free therapy I swear
yourusername : my man
paucubarsi : proud to be 👩❤️💋👨
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yourusername : impossible to separate him
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user9 : Okay, Pau and his girl make us straight-up all wish we were on vacay with them 🌴
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lamineyamal : cuteness overload 🤭😻💞💞
paucubarsi : please just shut up 😭
lamineyamal : freak
paustan : Yasss! Even ballers need some downtime, and they’re slaying it!
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yourusername : told ya he looks better irl than on those pictures back then
paucubarsi : 👎👎
iloveyn : yn and her man = ultimate couple crush
user3 : I want both it them so fucking bad
user 4 : ikr?? She gorgeous asf, he a cutie, what do we want else
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paucubarsi : love it here, and even more with my woman 🤍
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yourusername : pauipookie stop, you’re making me actually gonna tear up from this 🙁
paucubarsi : I love you so much
yourusername : we’re in the same room, stop texting me and give me a kiss
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paucubarsi : 🫡
pauandyn : the way he calls er 'his woman' 😭😭 he’s so boyfriend and husband
user7 : if they break up I ain’t gonna believe in love any longer istg
hctorforrt_ : sexy
paucubarsi : me or my girl ?
hctorforrt : both.
marcguiu1 : my son is growing up so fast, bagged a girl and already out the country with her 😪
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user10 : this guy mad ugly she could do so much better 💀
yourusername : you better sleep with one eye open lil bro 😭🙏
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hope you liked those flowers, handpicked just for you 🩷
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Pau 🙁🙁🙁 stop making me melt in the grocery store
paucubarsi
Bare minimum for a pretty lady I call my girlfriend, if you ask me
When will you be back ??
yourusername
I’ll be back in 10, are you okay, baby ?
paucubarsi
mhmm, just missing you, hermosa :( I know we see each other all day but still
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nvm I’ll be back in 5.
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paucubarsi : night out with my love, happy two years anniversary ❤️
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user1 : time flies seeing them so happy together 🤧
user2 : I wanna be them so bad
user1 : us ?
user2: say less 🤭
yndefender : the way he looks at her 🥹
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lamineyamal : simp
paucubarsi : don’t tell me you wouldn’t be one if you had her ??
yourusername : Here’s to many more adventures and memories together, love you endlessly💕
paucubarsi : The things you do to me 😵💫
user56 : the way he flirts with her in his comment section, he’s so in love
user9 : Bro impossibly down bad for his girl, ain’t nobody can blame him tho
user8 : Lamine so right about him being a simp
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Fever kiss. | p. cubarsí paredes
synopsis : Pau is sick, but he craves kisses after missing his girl
genre : fluff
Requests are open 🎀
AS PAU LAY ON THE COUCH, wrapped in a cocoon of blankets, he felt the chill of his fever creeping through his body. His head throbbed with every heartbeat, and his muscles ached with exhaustion. Despite his discomfort, he found solace in the warmth of the blanket his girlfriend had tucked around him before leaving for the day.
Despite his best efforts to relax, his mind was consumed with thoughts of discomfort and unease. Every attempt to drift off was met with a jolt of pain or a wave of nausea, leaving him feeling more frustrated and helpless than ever.
He shifted restlessly on the couch, trying to find a position that didn’t aggravate his symptoms, but nothing seemed to alleviate the misery of his illness. His eyelids felt heavy with fatigue, but sleep remained elusive, teasing him with its tantalizing promise of relief.
He closed his eyes, trying to ignore the pounding in his head as he waited for her return. The minutes ticked by slowly, each one feeling like an eternity as he longed for her comforting presence.
As Pau heard the familiar sound of his girlfriend’s voice echoing through the house, calling out that she was home, a wave of relief washed over him. Despite the discomfort of his illness, the mere presence of his loved one filled him with a sense of comfort and reassurance.
“Baby, I’m home.”
his girlfriend’s voice called out soundly from the doorway.
Pau’s eyes fluttered open, and a weak smile graced his lips at the sight of her.
“Hey,”
he croaked out, his voice hoarse from illness.
His girlfriend hurried over to him, concern etched on her face as she knelt beside the couch. “Hey there, sweetheart,” she cooed softly, brushing a gentle hand over his forehead. “How are you feeling?”
Pau let out a sigh, feeling a rush of warmth at her touch.
“Shit,”
he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
With a sorry smile, his girlfriend leaned in and placed a tender kiss on his cheek. The warmth of her lips against his skin sent a rush of comfort through him, easing some of the discomfort he was feeling.
Despite feeling under the weather, Pau couldn’t resist the urge to beg for a kiss from his girlfriend. With a playful grin on his face, he reached out to her, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
So as Pau leaned in to kiss her lips, his girlfriend was quick to pull away from him.
“Come on, love,” he whined, his voice filled with desperation, “just one little kiss. It’ll make me feel so much better, I promise.”
Pau’s pout deepened, his bottom lip jutting out in an exaggerated expression of disappointment. “But my lips are lonely,” he whined, his voice dripping with an over dramatic sound. “They need some attention.”
“Besides, can’t a man miss his girlfriend now ? I’ve been laying her like forever, waiting for you to come home and kiss me a little better.“
His girlfriend chuckled softly, shaking her head at his antics. “I don’t think so, Pau,” she replied, her tone gentle but firm. “I don’t wanna catch whatever got you laid.”
Pau pretended to pout, his lower lip jutting out in an exaggerated expression of disappointment. “You’re so mean to me,” he faked sobbed, his tone cracking as he reached out to take her hand in his.
His girlfriend rolled her eyes with a smile, unable to resist his charm even when he was being whiny. “Oh, stop being such a baby,” she teased, squeezing his hand in order to satisfy his need for affection.
Feeling determined to coax a kiss from his girlfriend, Pau unleashed his best puppy eyes, hoping to tug at her heartstrings. With his eyes wide and pleading, he gazed at her with all the innocence and vulnerability he could muster.
“Pretty, pretty please,” he pleaded, his voice soft and imploring, “just one little kiss to make me feel better?”
But instead of melting at his adorable display, his girlfriend chuckled and shook her head, her expression amused but firm.
“Oh no, Pau, don’t you dare look at me with those eyes. You know they’re my weakness.”
Pau’s bottom lip jutted out in a cute pout, but he couldn’t help but grin at her response. Determined to get his kiss, her boyfriend is pretty sure he almost won her affection over.
„Baby seriously, you gotta stop looking at me like that, that’s not fair, you know that.“
But as Pau continued to whine, his girlfriend couldn’t help but be swayed by his adorable demeanor. With a soft sigh, she leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips, unable to resist his silly charm.
“There you go,” she said, her voice filled with affection. Her lips remaining longer on his lips that he thought.
Pau, emboldened by his success in coaxing a kiss from his girlfriend, couldn’t resist pushing his luck a little further.
“Hey,” he called out with a mischievous grin, “how about one more kiss for good measure?”
His girlfriend chuckled at his playful persistence, shaking her head with amusement. “Nice try, Pau,” she replied, her tone affectionate but firm. “But you’ve already had your kiss for now.”
Pau let out a mock whine, but his girlfriend simply laughed and playfully swatted at him before getting up from the couch. Getting ready to treat her special little guy.
“Alright, enough of that,” she teased, giving him a wink. “I’m going to whip up a batch of my special soup to help you feel better.”
Pau grinned appreciatively, feeling a surge of gratitude for her caring nature. “God, I love you,” he called out as she disappeared into the kitchen.
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queridos. | h. fort garcía
synopsis : hector brings his girl home for the first time
genre : fluff
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AS HECTOR‘S GIRLFRIEND prepared to attend his family gathering for the first time, she couldn’t shake the feeling of nervousness gnawing at her stomach. She fidgeted with the hem of her dress, her heart racing with anxiety.
Sensing her unease, Hector wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. “Hey, it’s okay,” he murmured, his voice soft and reassuring. “You don’t have to worry. My family is going to adore you, just like I do. And I’ll be right by your side the whole time.”
His words were like a soothing balm to her frazzled nerves, and she leaned into his embrace, finding solace in his comforting presence. “Thank you,” she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. “I’m just… nervous.”
Hector pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering against her skin. “I understand, but you have nothing to be nervous about,” he assured her, his voice filled with love and understanding.
“Just be yourself, and everything will be fine.”
As Hector and his girlfriend arrived at his house, Hector’s mom was waiting eagerly at the door, a warm smile lighting up her face. Without hesitation, she stepped forward and enveloped Hector’s girlfriend in a tight embrace, her motherly warmth instantly putting her at ease.
“Welcome, dear!” Hector’s mom exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine warmth and affection.“It’s so lovely to finally meet you in person. Hector talks about you all the time.”
She felt a surge of gratitude and relief wash over her as she returned the hug, feeling welcomed and accepted by her boyfriends family. “Thank you so much for having me,” she replied, her voice tinged with emotion. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you too.”
Hector stood by their side, a silly, proud smile on his face as he watched the exchange between the two most important women in his life. Seeing his girlfriend being embraced so warmly by his mom only reinforced his feelings of love and appreciation for her.
After Hector’s mom’s warm embrace, Hector’s dad stepped forward with a friendly smile, extending his hand in greeting. “Hello there, it’s a pleasure to meet the girl who‘s keeping my son busy,” his dad said chuckled. “I’ve heard so much about you from Hector. It’s wonderful to finally put a face to the name.”
She returned his handshake with a smile, feeling a sense of warmth and acceptance from both of Hector’s parents. “Thank you,” she replied, her voice filled with genuine gratitude. “I’m really happy to be here.”
With introductions out of the way, they all moved inside and settled into the cozy living room. Hector’s mom brought out some refreshments, and soon they were all engaged in lively conversation, sharing stories and getting to know each other better.
As they sat together, Hector’s mom and his girlfriend engaged in a playful and teasing chat about Hector and his role as a boyfriend. With cups of tea in hand, they leaned in, ready to share their thoughts and experiences.
Hector’s mom couldn’t resist a mischievous glint in her eye as she turned to her son’s girlfriend. “So, my dear,” she began with a teasing tone, “how is Hector doing as a boyfriend? Is he treating you well and living up to your expectations?”
Hector’s girlfriend chuckled softly, enjoying the playful banter. “Well,” she replied, matching her tone, “I must say, Hector has been quite the charmer. He’s always showering me with love and affection, and he never fails to make me smile.”
Hector’s mom nodded approvingly, a knowing smile on her lips. “That’s good to hear,” she said with a hint of mischief. “But you know, Hector can be a handful sometimes. I hope he’s not causing too much trouble for you.”
Hector’s girlfriend laughed, shaking her head. “Oh, he definitely keeps me on my toes,” she admitted, her eyes sparkling with fondness. “But I wouldn’t have it any other way. He’s a wonderful boyfriend, and I feel lucky to have him.”
As the conversation about Hector carried on, his mom couldn’t help but express her observation of just how deeply in love he seemed to be with his girlfriend.
“You know,” she began with a warm smile, “I’ve been watching Hector lately, and it’s clear to me just how much he adores you. He has shown me countless pictures of you, and his face lights up whenever your name is mentioned.”
Hector’s girlfriend smiled warmly at his mom’s observation before turning to her with equal affection. “And I love him just as much,” she confessed, her eyes meeting Hector’s with a tender gaze. “He’s truly the most caring, supportive, and loving partner I could ever ask for.”
The woman beamed at the exchange, her heart swelling with happiness for the young couple. “You two are absolutely perfect for each other,” she said with a smile. “I couldn’t be happier to see how happy you make my son.”
His mom nodded, a knowing smile on her lips. “I can see how much he cares about you,” she said warmly. “He’s never stopped talking about you since the day you two met. And seeing you together, it’s clear that you bring out the best in each other.”
As the evening wore on and the atmosphere grew more relaxed, Hector found himself growing increasingly clingy to his girlfriend. With his parents teasing them gently, Hector felt a sense of comfort and security in their presence, knowing that they were supportive of their relationship.
His girlfriend smiled warmly at him, her eyes twinkling with affection as she leaned into his embrace. Hector wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as they sat together on the couch. His fingers traced gentle patterns along her back, savoring the feel of her warmth against his skin.
Hector’s parents chuckled at the sight, exchanging knowing glances as they watched the young couple. “Looks like someone can’t bear to let go,” his mom teased, a playful smirk tugging at her lips.
Hector blushed, but he couldn’t help but grin sheepishly. “Can you blame me?” he replied, his voice filled with genuine fondness as he pressed a kiss to his girlfriend’s forehead.
His dad chuckled, clapping him on the back. “You’ve got it bad, son,” he said with a wink. “But hey, that’s what young love is all about.”
Sure enough, as the evening drew to a close and they prepared to say their goodbyes, Hector’s mom pulled him aside with a serious expression on her face. Hector braced himself for what was to come, knowing that his mom’s lectures were always well-intentioned but sometimes a bit overwhelming.
“Hector, I want to talk to you for a moment,” his mom began, her tone gentle but firm. “I can see how much you care about her, and I just want to make sure you know how lucky you are to have found someone like her.”
Hector nodded, swallowing nervously as he prepared himself for the inevitable lecture. “I know, Mom,” he replied earnestly. “I won’t mess things up, I promise.”
His mom smiled, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “I believe you, Hector,” she said softly. “Just remember to always treat her with love and respect, and everything will work out just fine.”
Feeling a sense of relief wash over him, Hector hugged his mom tightly, grateful for her words of wisdom and support. As they said their goodbyes and headed home, Hector knew that he would do everything in his power to make sure he didn’t let his parents or his girlfriend down.
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—Late trips. | m. guiu paz
synopsis: Marc's girlfriend being passenger princess for the first time
fluff, a little suggestive
requests are open🎀
AFTER A DELIGHTFUL DINNER at their favorite restaurant, Marc couldn't resist the opportunity to be a gentleman and show his girlfriend some extra care. As they stepped out onto the restaurant's doorstep, he swept her off her feet, lifting her effortlessly into his arms.
With a playful twinkle in his eye, Marc carried her with ease to his waiting car, her laughter ringing out like music in the night. Setting her down gently by the passenger side, he leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear.
His girlfriend laughed in surprise and delight, her arms wrapping around his neck as he carried her with ease. The warmth of her body pressed against his filled him with a sense of euphoria as he made his way to the car.
Setting her down gently beside the car, Marc couldn't help but admire the way the moonlight danced in her eyes. With a playful grin, he opened the car door for her, gesturing for her to step inside like a true gentleman.
As she settled into the seat, Marc leaned in close, his voice low and seductive. "I must admit," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear, "you make quite the stunning passenger princess."
His girlfriend laughed in surprise and delight, her arms wrapping around his neck as he carried her with ease. The warmth of her body pressed against his filled him with a sense of euphoria as he made his way to the car.
His girlfriend's cheeks flushed with pleasure at his words, her laughter filling the air as she playfully swatted at his arm.
"And you,"
she replied, her voice teasing,
"make quite the charming chauffeur."
With the engine purring to life, Marc glanced over at his girlfriend, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. "So, where to, my lovely companion?" he asked, his voice smooth and flirtatious.
His girlfriend leaned back in her seat, her eyes dancing with amusement.
"Anywhere with you is fine by me," she replied, her tone light and teasing.
As they drove around aimlessly, Marc's girlfriend couldn't help but admire the way he effortlessly maneuvered the car, his hands and arms moving with grace as he changed gears and navigated the winding roads. Leaning back in her seat, she watched him with a fond smile, her heart swelling with affection.
"You know," she began, her voice soft with admiration, "your hands look so pretty when you're driving."
Marc glanced at her with a smile, a hint of color rising to his cheeks at the unexpected compliment.
"Oh, really?" he replied, his tone tinged with amusement. "I'll have to remember that."
Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she continued to watch him, her admiration evident in the way she studied his every move. "And your arms," she added, her voice trailing off as she took in the way his muscles flexed and relaxed with each turn of the wheel and shift of the gears. "They're quite impressive too."
Marc grinned, feeling a swell of pride at her words.
"Well, I aim to impress my pretty girl at any chance I've got," he teased, his voice tinged with playful flirtation.
Feeling the warmth of the night and the closeness of their connection, Marc's hand drifted from the steering wheel to rest gently on his girlfriend's thigh.
His touch was tender, yet filled with a playful energy that sent shivers down her spine.
In the back of his head, he can already feel his girlfriend is about to tease him for his hands actions, going to ask about how he's being very bold with hei today.
With a sly grin, he leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You know, I can't resist the urge to touch you," he confessed, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
His girlfriend's breath caught in her throat at the sensation of his hand on her thigh, her heart racing with excitement at his flirtatious words. "Is that so?" she replied, her voice barely above a whisper as she met his gaze.
Marc nodded, a mischievous glint in his eye.
"Absolutely," he murmured, his voice filled with desire. "You're just too irresistible."
When the car came to a stop at a red light, Marc seized the opportunity to indulge in a moment of intimacy with his girlfriend. With a daring grin, he squeezed her thigh gently, his touch sending shivers of excitement through her body.
Noticing her pulse quicken, Marc leaned in close, pressing a soft kiss to the side of her neck. His lips lingered there, trailing delicate caresses along her skin as he savored the taste of her.
As Marc's lips caressed the soft skin of his girlfriend's throat, he couldn't help but be intoxicated by the sweet scent of her perfume and the gentle warmth of her skin. With each tender kiss, he whispered words of adoration, his breath warm against her ear.
"Your skin is so sweet and soft," he murmured, his voice filled with reverence. "And you smell absolutely divine."
Marc's girlfriend couldn't resist teasing him about his newfound driving skills. "You know," she said with a playful smirk, "for someone who just got their license yesterday, you're not half bad behind the wheel."
Marc chuckled, feeling a sense of pride at her compliment.
"Well, I like to think I have a natural talent for it," he replied, a playful glint in his eye.
She laughed, her eyes dancing with amusement. "Or maybe you just got lucky," she teased, giving him a playful nudge.
Marc feigned offense, placing a hand over his heart in mock indignation.
"Hey now, I'll have you know I aced that driving test," he protested, his tone exaggeratedly wounded.
Marc's girlfriend flashed him a playful grin, her eyes dancing with mischief as she leaned in closer. "Just kidding," she said, her tone light and teasing. "You're doing great, babe."
Marc's smile widened at her reassurance, and he leaned in to meet her lips in a soft peck. The gentle brush of her lips against his sent a surge of warmth through him, filling him with a sense of comfort.
Marc's smile widened at her reassurance, and he leaned in to meet her lips in a soft peck. The gentle brush of her lips against his sent a surge of warmth through him, filling him with a sense of comfort.
Their lips lingered together for a brief moment, the world around them fading into the background as they savored the sweetness of the kiss. And just as the lights turned green, they reluctantly pulled away, their hearts still racing with the thrill of their shared affection.
As the green light interrupted their tender moment, Marc couldn't help but curse under his breath, frustration bubbling up within him. In a moment of impulse, he squeezed his girlfriend's thigh tightly, his grip betraying his annoyance.
"Damn green light," he muttered, his voice tinged with irritation as he reluctantly released her thigh.
"Couldn't it have waited just a few seconds longer?"
His girlfriend gave him a teasing smile, understanding his frustration.
"It's okay, baby,"
she said soothingly, placing a reassuring hand on his arm.
"We'll have plenty of opportunities for more kisses later, yeah?"
Trying to lighten the mood, Marc flashed a playful grin. "Well, if these green lights keep getting in the way, maybe we should just hop in the back seat later," he suggested, his tone laced with innuendo and a hint of longing.
His girlfriend's eyes widened in surprise before she burst into laughter, the tension from earlier evaporating in an instant. "Oh, is that what you're hoping for?" she teased, a mischievous glint in her eye.
Marc shrugged nonchalantly, though a playful glint danced in his eyes. "I mean, it's not the worst idea I've ever had," he replied, his voice low and filled with playful desire.
“Also, I just gave you a ride, how about you give me one in return? It's only fair, besides you're more experienced in riding then me."
His girlfriend's eyes widened in mock outrage before she playfully slapped his bicep.
"Hey, watch it!"
she exclaimed, her voice tinged with laughter.
"You're lucky you're behind the steering wheel, or else."
So after some more time driving, Marc pulls over for a short break. Still one thought pestering his brain.
Marc persisted with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"Seriously though, how about that back seat ride?" he teased, his voice filled with playful insistence.
His girlfriend chuckled, shaking her head in amusement. "You're relentless, aren't you?" she teased back, her tone affectionate.
Marc grinned, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Hey, I'm just trying to make the most of our time together," he replied, his voice tinged with anticipation.
With a playful roll of her eyes, his girlfriend relented.
"Fine, you win,"
she said, her smile widening. "But only because I can't resist that charming smile of yours."
Marc's grin widened as he settled into the back seat, excitement coursing through him as he anticipated the intimate moments that lay ahead. Patting his lap for her to sit down.
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Healing Touches - Pau Cubarsi
Authors note: this is my first time writing so im genuinely so sorry if this sucks😭 + my first language isnt english so im also sorry if there are any mistakes with spelling and grammar 🥲
WC: 500+
warnings: incorrect grammar (probably), intended lowercase, nothing really just fluff <3
summary: as pau returns home upset from the match, you offer silent support and reassurance. guiding him to solace, you express love and he finds comfort in sleep, knowing you're by his side.
as you anxiously awaited Pau's return home, the weight of the match hung heavy in the air. the room felt emptier, the silence louder, without his usual presence beside you. each tick of the clock seemed to echo the passing moments, prolonging the agonizing wait.
you unfortunately couldn’t be there. uni was taking all of your free time recently. with essays being due and exams needing to be made.
when the door creaked open, the sight that greeted you shattered your heart into little pieces. Pau, usually calm, stood before you with tears staining his cheeks, shoulders slumped in defeat. with a pang in your chest, you rushed to his side, enveloping him in a warm embrace. one of your hands left his back to the back of his head, stroking his hair. the faint smell of grass and sweat lingered on his clothes, a strong reminder of what he just came home from.
words seemed inadequate in the face of his pain, so you simply held him tight, offering silent support and understanding. after guiding him to the shower to wash away the weight of his emotions and letting him change into fresh clothes, meanwhile you prepared a comforting snack. “hey” he mumbled. “hey” you paused “let’s get into bed, cuddle and watch some netflix while we eat a snack”
with a tray in hand, you led him to the bed, the soft blankets beckoning like a sanctuary of solace amidst the chaos of the day. there, you wrapped him in a gentle embrace, offering the warmth of your presence.
you understood intuitively that words would fall short in the face of his pain, so you chose the language of touch instead. with each hug, each tender kiss pressed to his forehead, you conveyed a depth of understanding and support that meant more than any words could ever do. and in the quiet moments of solace, as you held him close and whispered words of love and reassurance, you knew that sometimes, the most powerful comfort comes not from words, but from the unwavering presence of someone who cares.
as you held him close, you felt the tension slowly recede from his body. his breathing, once jagged with the weight of his emotions, began to synchronize with yours, a silent symphony of shared solace. with each passing moment, the lines of strain in his face softened.
pau's voice, soft and heartfelt, broke the silence. "thank you for always being there for me," he murmured. your own emotions swirled in response. holding him close, you brushed a gentle kiss against his temple before murmuring softly, "you don't have to thank me, pau. being here for you is the most natural thing in the world for me."
feeling the weight of your words, pau lifted his head slightly, his eyes meeting yours with a mixture of love and gratitude. "we're in this together, through every high and every low," you continued, your voice steady with conviction. "I love you, and I'll always be by your side, no matter what." and a soft kiss was exchanged between the two.
after your tender exchange, pau's eyelids grew heavy with the weight of the day's emotions. as the tranquility of your shared moment enveloped you both, you felt the steady rhythm of his breathing gradually slow, his body surrendering to the embrace of sleep.
with a soft smile playing on your lips, you adjusted the blankets around him, ensuring his comfort as he drifted into peaceful slumber. gazing upon his peaceful expression, you couldn't help but marvel at the resilience of the human spirit. how even in the darkest of moments, love had the power to heal and to mend.
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heyy babe! just had a thought abt marc and reader being in the same friend group and they have a friends with benefits thing going and at a party some guy is flirting with her and he gets jealous and there’s an angsty confession🫣
Marc Guiu : killin’ me good
pairing: marc guiu x reader
warnings: none(?) apart from my terrible writing
❝I think of you more than I should, I die when you give me that look. You’re killin’ me, killin’ me good.❞
Recently my .. friend I guess? Well, Marc has been gaining quite a lot of attention from the media. What nobody knows though, is that me and him kind of have a thing going on. I mean we’re definitely not official, it’s more a friends with benefits kind of thing.
It started with one kiss, and then one more came and more and more and we kind of started acting like a couple when no one’s around but then again also not?? Really confusing, I know.
One big thing about being friends with benefits is obviously to not catch feelings. Failed. Can you blame me though? He’s fine, tall, sweet and I can go on for an hour. I don’t think he likes me like that though, im not really a special girl or anything to be honest.
~
GROUPCHAT: la masia 💙❤️ + y/n & liz😒
lamain hoe:
are we still all going to mateo’s party tonight ??
pau cubarsi:
depends if youre all going
liz gf mwah 💋:
im going if y/n’s going 🤷♀️
hector 👎:
same thing for marc
y/n:
im coming for liz ❤️❤️
liz gf mwah 💋:
love you bae
marc 🫶:
hi
hector next time i see you i’ll hit you and drag you to the ground
but yes im coming too
lamain hoe:
didnt need to know all that but okay! i’ll see all of you then ig ??
~
PRIVATE CHAT: liz gf mwah 💋 & y/n bae 🎀
y/n bae 🎀:
kill me 🙏🙏🙏🙏
liz gf mwah 💋:
oh
no hi
no good evening
but alright!
want me to get you a therapist?
y/n bae 🎀:
my life is too complicated for a therapist to handle
friends with benefits is the dumbest thing i’ve ever done oh my god how did i fall for him
liz gf mwah 💋:
OOOOOOOOOH
YOU LIKE MARC?!??!?,?
y/n bae 🎀
STOP.
i dont know what to do ☹️
and that party tonight ????should i talk to other guys??? or is that weird???? and would he want to talk to other girls????
i guess theres only one solution: moving to a another country 🎀💌🩷🦢
liz gf mwah 💋:
i mean if you want to talk to other guys you should do it, you could try to get over him if thats what you want
and if you move to another country pls take me with you 🙏
y/n bae 🎀:
thank you queen you’re so wise
~
I’m getting ready for tonight while listening to some music. I can’t stop thinking about marc though.. but I guess that’s a problem for in an hour.
Okay i’m finally ready and hear the bell ring, I look out of my window and see Liz. I run downstairs and open the door. ‘Hi future mrs Guiu!’ she says teasingly, ‘Liz oh my god shut up.’ I reply. I mean not that I wouldn’t like it.. but still.
‘Are you ready to go y/n?’ ‘Yes Liz’ I say and we start walking to the party. Luckily Mateo only lives like 7 minutes away from us. As we enter his house we see Lamine and Hector and greet them. We talk for a bit but then I really needed to go to the bathroom. ‘I’ll be back in a few minutes, bye!’ I say.
I’ve been at Mateo’s house a few time so luckily I know where the bathroom is.
After i’m done I wanted to walk back to where my friends were but then a guy walked up to me. He’s quite tall and attractive.. but nothing next to Marc though.
‘Hey pretty girl.’ he says.. oh my god what do I say!?!?? ‘Hey, i’ve never seen you before’ I reply. I suck at talking to guys oh my god. ‘I’ve never seen such pretty girls in Barcelona either’ ‘Oh really? There are a lot.’ I say, my god y/n am I trying to introduce him to other girls or something?? ‘Hmm I highly doubt it.’ he says and I notice he’s standing closer to me now.
I smile as we hold eye contact but then I look to my left.. from all the people I could see right now I see Marc. Marc Guiu. This world is plotting against me.
I see him looking kind of annoyed? But at the same time upset and mad. What do I do? Do I go after a guy that’s technically just a friend or do I stay here talking to a guy thats actually interested in me? The first option.
‘Sorry.. i’ll be back!’ I say to the guy who’s name I didn’t even get. I walk towards where Marc was walking and see he’s with our friend group.
‘Hi..’ I say. ‘You took long, thought you were making out with someone for a minute’ Liz says and I can see Marc getting more annoyed.. ‘Wouldn’t be surprised at this point.’ Lamine says jokingly and I reply ‘Don’t be mad at me because you cant pull Lamine.’
‘I’m going home, you coming with me Hector?’ Marc says all of a sudden. ‘Oh yeah sure.’ Hector replies. ‘Oh.. ehm, bye Marc.’ I say but he ignores me, maybe he just didn’t hear me.. but then again when the rest of the group says bye he does say something, odd.
A few hours later the party is done and me and Liz walk home. ‘Liz? After I went to the bathroom a guy walked up to me.. we started talking and he seemed interested.’ I say. ‘Oh my god really? Im so happy for you!’ ‘Thank you, don’t think Marc is happy for me though. He saw us and didn’t look too excited for me.. and when we both were back to our friendgroup he also looked annoyed and ignored me.’ I say. ‘You know what that means right y/n?? He likes you.’ You see, I really love Liz.. but sometimes she IS delusional because there’s no way.
The next day I wake up and luckily it’s still weekend. I open my phone and decide to text Marc since we were supposed to hang out today.
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PRIVATE CHAT: marc 🫶 & y/n 😺
y/n 😺:
hi marc
are we still hanging out today ?
marc 🫶:
dont know
wouldnt u prefer to hang out with that ugly, shrek looking guy?
y/n 😺:
wdym?
is that why you didnt talk to me at all yesterday?
please reply ☹️
~
Fuck. He’s leaving me on opened. Now a smart woman would take this as a sign to leave him alone and move on. Yet I am not that intelligent so I decide to text Hector.
~
PRIVATE CHAT: hector 👎 & y/n 🦭
y/n 🦭:
hiiiii bff!
hector 👎:
since when
y/n 🦭:
since now.
look you and marc are besties right
and you love me right😁
hector 👎:
no
y/n 🦭:
oh
well ..
would you be so kind to tell me why marc is so upset with me all of a sudden
hector 👎:
not saying marc said anything to me, but imagine if a guy you really liked started flirting with other girls all of a sudden 🤷♀️
y/n 🦭:
OH
~
What do you mean Marc likes me? What the fuck should I do now??? Okay you know, fuck it i guess i’ll just go to his house.
Ten minutes later i’m walking to his house and think about what I should say to him. Before I know it i’m there and knock on the door. ‘Okay girl, you got this.’ I say to myself.
His mom opens the door, okay atleast it’s not Marc. ‘Hi y/n! Marc is in his room.’ she says, ‘Hi, thank you’ I say as I walk in. ‘He seems a bit upset.. maybe you can cheer him up?’ his mom says. ‘Yeah I noticed, i’ll try.’ I say and I walk to his bedroom. Okay girl you got this just knock on his door and tell him how you feel.
I knock on his door and walk in ‘H- Hi Marc..’ I say, god why do I do these things to myself. ‘Hm? What do you want?’ he says. ‘Uhm.. I..’ I say, I can’t find the words to tell him how I feel. ‘Continue.’ he says. Okay this is my chance, don’t fuck up. ‘Look, long story short.. I do not want to be friends with benefits, as a matter of fact I.. I do not want to be friends at all. I like you. As in more than a friend and more than a friend with benefits way.’ I say and only now I realize what I just said. I hope he really does feel the same.
Marc is silent for a minute and right when i’m about to freak out he says ‘I like you too. I don’t want to be friends with benefits anymore either.’
‘Then.. lets not be.’ I say. ‘Y/n, will you let me be your boyfriend?’ He asks and that question sounds unreal to me. I never really expected Marc to ask me that. I reply ‘Yes, i’d love that Marc.’
I smile at him and hug him, he grabs my waist. ‘Were you jealous? back at that party?’ I ask him, ‘How could you tell?’ he says while laughing like it wasn’t obvious. ‘You’re not the best at hiding your emotions.’ I say. ‘Can’t help it when someone flirts with you, don’t like it when you give other guys attention.’ he says. I laugh and say ‘I won’t from now on.’
His mother walks towards the stairs and shouts ‘Y/n? Are you staying for dinner tonight?’ I smile, look at Marc and say ‘Yes i’d love to!’
A/n: Hellaurrrr pookies,, im a bit slow I apologize but im trying my best to work on all requests!! Hope you like it 😜🫶
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