#i actually feel slightly bad for pedri
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❦ safaera.
| pedri gonzález x fem!reader.
| clubbing with your best friend and meeting a fellow football player.
| warnings ,, drinking, grinding if u squint.
you and your best friend were currently dancing and mouthing the words to the song safaera by bad bunny all while not even spilling one drop of your drinks. it’s been a while since you went out with your best friend, due to work and college, but since it’s summer and you’re on a short summer break from work, what better way to spend it than with your one true love.
you wrap your arms around your best friend, and then turn around, your back colliding with her chest, you continued to move the same, hypnotic way you were, your best friend followed you and began to dance with you, hips swaying to the rhythm of the song, you grab her hand and travel it across your arm, and moving it through the hot air inside the room.
“i don’t know what you’re trying to do, but i think it’s working.” your shut eyes open, and turn your head to your best friend and she’s looking at a random, semi-attractive guy across the room. “i’m not trying to do anything… i’m just clubbing with my best friend.” you shrug and purse your lips. “okay, then.” she lightly chuckled, and continued to dance, until she spoke again, “i mean, he’s fine…” you stop dancing and turn to face her. “if you think so then why don’t you go up to him?” you move your jaw to the side. “because you’d look better with him—and c’mon… look at him, he’s fine as fuck.” you look back and raise your eyebrow. “fuck…” you whisper. “alright, i’ll do something, you watch yourself…” i look around the dance floor just to look out for some weirdos and she throws her hands up in defense.
you head to the bar and greet your bartending friend. “hey, julio, it’s about time i see you.” your friend smiles at you and nods. “yes, i was on vacation with my family, now i’m back.” you return a smile. “so, what do you want? the usual?” you tilt your head with a wink, “you shouldn’t even ask.” the two of you share a smile and he leaves to prepare your cocktail. it was a perfect chance for your admirer to step in and form a conversation.
“buenas…” [ hey… ] you turn your head and see the same man from across the dance floor, your eyes twinkle at his face, from where you were dancing you could barely admire him because of the dim, and colorful lighting, but now, with the white lights that shined on the beverages from the bar illuminated his face better, and you loved it.
“hola.” you speak out, your tone barely above a whisper, but enough to be heard from the blaring music. “¿me puedo sentar?” [ can i sit? ] he points to the chair across you and you nod. “claro.” [ of course. ] he smiles and sits in said chair.
“¿puedo decirte…? eres preciosa.” [ must i say…? you’re beautiful ]. you chuckle, your face heating up, you look down and raise an eyebrow. “¿así es como le inicias conversaciones a las chicas?” [ is that how you start a conversation with girls? ] “gracias.” you thank him and he smiles. “ese era lo que necesitaba escuchar. ¿cómo te llamas?” [ that’s what i needed to hear. what’s your name? ] “y/n…” your drink was delivered and you thank julio, your eyes then narrow to the man across you. “and yours?” you raise an eyebrow as you take a sip from your delicious cocktail. “you don’t know?” he questions, you tilt your head. “am i supposed to?” he chuckles, you fiddle with your rings, visibly confused. “it’s pedro, but people, and you can call me pedri.” he smiles. “what difference does it make?” you purse your lips and he looks down for a second. “i’m pedri gonzález, one of the fútbol players from the barça team?” your eyes widen slightly and you place your hand on your forehead, eyes shut feeling clueless. “oh, yeah! i’m sorry, i don’t really watch much sports.” he shakes his head “it’s okay, i actually preferred that you didn’t know who i was.” the two of you shared a smile.
the two of you continued conversing until there were no questions in the world left. you loved talking with him, and he loved talking with you, going up to you was definitely a decision he did not regret making. you two talked about life, you asked him about his games and how it’s like being a famous, good and handsome footballer like him, what he said was a bit cocky, but, acceptable.
you exchanged numbers and planned to hopefully meet each other again. as you were finishing your second drink, one of your favorite songs came on, and you were definitely going to dance it, so, “do you dance?” you smile. “i hate dancing.” your face drops. “come on, this song is so good, pedri…” there it was, the way his name rolled off your tongue was enough to get him off the chair. you held onto his hand as you led him to the dance floor.
“just, follow me, you’ll know what to do.” feid’s voice and the beat of the song flooded the building, you proceeded to move to the beat, swaying your hips, you guide pedri with his arms, intertwined with yours, your movements definitely flicked the switch to him, he admired your movements, doing mostly what you were doing. “there we go…” as he was gaining confidence with you, you did the same thing you did with your best friend not a while ago, you turn with your back pressing against his chest, you slowly turn your head and the two of you connect eyes, you smile at him, mere inches away from him, he held the back of your hand, fingers intertwined, you lead them to his face and cup his cheeks, once you felt your whole face heating up, you turn your head and looked to the ground, softly biting your lips.
your hips rolled with his slowly, but surely following the beat of the song blaring, you lead your and pedri’s hands to travel over the curves of your body, you look back at him and the two of you share a smile. “don’t get any ideas yet…” you cock an eyebrow. “hey… at least you said yet.” he shrugged, you laugh and turn your head, playfully rolling your eyes.
thank god for summer break, because if not, you wouldn’t have been so sure if you could’ve had this night.
#pedri gonzalez#pedri#pedri x reader#pedri imagine#pedri one shot#pedri gonzalez x reader#visca barca#i’m not spaniard i’m puerto rican btw🫡
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Pedri/gavi imagine I guess…reader is pedri’s gf & gavi’s older sister (between him & aurora) & during a match Joao Felix makes a comment about his sister which pisses gavi off & pedri takes him out of the situation without knowing what he said about his girl so later gavi tells him the locker room which makes pedri want to fight Joao so when he does his girl sees & it gets her hot & bothered which leads to you know 🤪 my bad that was long but like we’ve never really seen pedri mad but I’m sure he wouldn’t let that fly
Warnings: slightly suggestive; hurtful language
A/n: for future reference I don't write smut but I don't mind making things a bit suggestive which I've done here
I've been going to football matches for as long as I can remember but the older I've gotten the more exciting they have become. Over the last year it has become my favourite thing to do as not only do I get to support my little brother but also my boyfriend as they are both on the same team and pretty much always play together. Today is another one of those matches as both of them are playing against Atletico Madrid which is a pretty big game. Like every game I've been super nervous all day as I drove to the stadium and as I've been waiting to be able to go to the stadium. I'm always nervous for games but this one I've been even more nervous for as I know they will be playing against Joao Felix.
Its not often that I really care or worry about certain players on the opposing team but this match is different because Joao and I have bit of history. Right when Pablo started at Barcelona I met Joao at one of the games and we talked for a while and ended up exchanging numbers. Things between us didn't last very long as he just got with loads of other girls while talking to me and I got closer to Pedri who treated me right so we ended up together. Since then I've avoided Joao as I just don't want to deal with the whole situation so everytime Barca play Atletico I always get nervous about seeing him as I know the longer I go the more I'm pushing my luck. For some reason today I've just had an awful feeling that I'm going to have to see Joao which is why I've been so nervous but I really hope I'm just being irrational and it won't actually happen.
In keeping with tradition I made sure to get to the stadium in plenty of time and headed straight to the tunnel to wish Pablo and Pedri good luck before they go out. It has become a thing since the first match after Pedri and I got together that I'm always the last person to wish them luck before they go out and my anxiety about seeing Joao isn't going to stop me doing that. Standing in the tunnel had me incredibly anxious especially as all the Atletico players started walking out first but I kept my cool and just looked at my phone. I looked up at one point to see what was going on and happened to make eye contact with Joao so to be polite I smiled and then luckily I heard someone say my name which got me out of any conversation.
Pablo came over first and gave me a hug and we did the handshake we have had since we were kids before Pedri came up from behind him. His arms made their way around my waist as he pulled me into a tight hug so I rested my head on his chest to allow us to get a bit closer. He pulled away a little bit and leant down to kiss me which made Pablo make gagging noises like he always does but we just ignored him. I gave Pedri one last kiss and then kissed Pablo on his cheek as I know he hates it and then left them to go back to my seat.
Once the match started my nerves calmed down a bit and I just focused on Pablo and Pedri trying to watch everything they did which isn't easy as they can be quite far apart on the pitch. Things were going really well as Barca were 1-0 up and they were both playing really well but at some point Barca had a free kick and I saw Pablo pushing Joao with an angry look on his face which isn't unusual but he seemed extra mad. When the play got going again I saw Pablo tackle Joao and to say it was a bit harsh may be an understatement. Again I could just see pure anger in his eyes as Pedri came and took him out of the situation before it got out of hand. I have told Pablo about what happened with Joao but it has never made him angry when playing him before but I can't help but feel like this whole situation is my fault.
The match ended 1-0 and I was just so glad for it to be over as the whole time I was worried that Pablo would get himself into a bad situation but luckily he made it through the match without any more altercations. As all the players were walking off the pitch Pablo still seemed like he was super angry and I could see him ranting to Pedri so I'm guaranteed to find out what happened at some point. Once they were off the pitch I made my way down to the tunnel again to greet them both when they were ready to leave as we are staying at the same hotel so I don't want to go on my own.
Pedri's POV
Usually a win feels good but this one didn't really elicit any excitement as Pablo has been on my mind for a lot of the game. He just got so angry with Joao Felix like angrier than I've ever seen him before which had me concerned that he would do something he might regret. I know that Joao and y/n have a bit of history but it's never been a problem before which is why it was all so confusing to see him suddenly so mad. As we walked off the pitch he came stomping over still as angry as before and for a second I thought about whether to ask him what was going on or not but ultimately I knew he'd tell me anyway so I just decided to ask.
"What's going on with you why are you so mad?" I asked
"Fucking Joao" he said
"I gathered that but what happened?" I asked as we entered the locker room
"He's an asshole he started saying things about y/n to get to me and it worked" he explained
"Hang on he was talking about y/n" I questioned not getting a bit annoyed
"Yeah he came up to me and started to call y/n a slut for dating you while they were talking and that she is ugly anyway which is why I was so mad no one talks about my sister like that especially not right to my face" he said getting riled up again
"If I see him he's definitely not going to get away with saying that" I ranted
I'm not one to get angry very often but knowing what Joao was saying about my girlfriend had me fuming. People insulting me is nothing new and I've learnt to ignore it and not let it bother me but I won't take people especially other players insulting my girlfriend. Knowing that Joao said such things about her after getting to know her and then being the one to lead her on made me so mad. She's such a wonderful and beautiful person that it's hard to believe that anyone who knew her would say those things about her. Now I understand why Pablo was so mad as if Joao had said those things to me I would react the exact same way and possibly gone even further as it just doesn't sit right with me.
Your POV
As I stood in the tunnel waiting I spoke to a few other Barca players as they came out all while keeping an eye out for Joao as I think its pretty clear that he said or did something to annoy Pablo and probably wouldn't hesitate to try and talk to me to annoy him more. Just as my conversation with Ferran ended and he walked away I heard a familiar voice say my name and my heart dropped to my stomach within an instant. Straight away I knew it was Joao and I tried to ignore him and look for a way out but I couldn't find an easy way so I just had to stand there and hope that he would go away if I ignore him.
Sadly my plan didn't work as Joao came straight over to me and started trying to strike up a conversation. I really didn't want to speak to him as the last time we spoke was when I broke things off between us and that wasn't the most pleasant conversation but I also didn't want to be rude so I engaged slightly in the conversation. Things felt very awkward as he was asking me about Pablo and how things are going with Pedri but I answered all his questions as bluntly as I could hoping he would get the hint but he never did. I felt like I was stood there forever just willing the conversation to end but in reality it was probably just a few minutes until I saw Pedri and Pablo walking in my direction. For a second I was glad to see them but then I noticed that both of them might as well of had steam coming out of their ears they were that angry.
They walked over at the speed of light and both stood either side of me and Pedri put an arm protectively around my waist. There was a stand off for a few second with everyone just looking at each other before Pedri pushed Joao slightly to get him further away from me which he definitely didn't like but Pablo got involved before anything could happen.
"Don't you ever dare say those things about my girlfriend again" Pedri said clearly seething
"And what are you doing to do if I don't" Joao said taunting him
"Then I'm not afraid to make you shut up" Pedri threatened
"You really think you would win that fight" Joao questioned
"Yeah I do you're not all that you think you are" Pedri shot back
There was a bit more back and forth and I just watched as Pedri got closer and closer to actually hitting Joao feeling very conflicting emotions. On the one hand I was worried as I didn't want Pedri to get into a fight and then get in trouble all because of me but on the other hand he looks incredibly hot when really angry. Eventually things got a bit much and I was getting more and more worried so I gave Pablo a look and he grabbed Pedri's arm and got him to walk away with me. As we were walking away Pedri got one last comment in and Pablo said something too which in my mind meant they definitely won whatever this was.
We all went back to the hotel in an awkward silence as I didn't want to say anything as I wanted to allow Pedri to calm down but him just being sat there so mad made things a little awkward for the rest of us. As soon as we got to the hotel Pablo went off to his room and I grabbed Pedri's hand to take him to ours so we could talk and maybe more as I still think he looked really hot standing up for me. Once we got into our room I pulled him into a hug and that seemed to calm him down straight away which felt kind of good knowing that I have that affect on him. He held onto me for a while before laying down on the bed and letting me cuddle into his side which I did and played with his hair until he seemed calm enough to be able to ask him what the who altercation was about.
"Thank you for protecting me back there but I have to ask what was that all about in the first place?" I asked
"Joao said some awful things about you to Pablo on the pitch which is why he was so mad and then he told me after the match and I was going to let it go but seeing him talking to you made me feel like I had to tell him how I felt as what he said was wrong" he explained
"Aww thats very sweet of you but I hope you know whatever he does means nothing to me I don't care what he says as I have you and Pablo" I said
"You did look really hot though" I whispered under my breath
"Oh you like it when I'm mad huh" he questioned
"Maybe a little bit" I said shyly
Me saying that made him move straight away so that he was hovering over me staring right into my eyes. He quickly moved to kissing my neck and whispering some unholy things in my ear but I didn't care I was just loving the attention. From there one thing led to another and we ended up having a lot of fun until the early hours of the morning but it was the best. If its going to end like that I might have to try and make Pedri mad more often.
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Photographer 📸
Pedri Gonzales x reader
One shot
Fluff
"You're staring"
"Am not"
"Take a picture, it'll last longer"
That was kind of ironic coming from your co-worker giving the fact that you were a photographer for FC Barcelona and that was your job: taking pictures of the players. "Actually that's what I'm going to do" you said, snapping some in the mean time of a certain player that always caught your eye: Pedro Gonzales. He looked adorable with that red tint on his cheeks after the game, and his smile when his teammates congratulated him for the 100th game in Barça's t-shirt and the winning goal he scored.
After the game ended and Pedri received his t-shirt, your co-worker, Luigi, was asked to take some pictures in the changing rooms because some of the players were looking indecent. You rolled you eyes, but waited until almost everyone was out so you could sneak in. You hoped Pedri wasn't indecent, but that wouldn't have been a problem. "Y/N? What are you doing here?" He asked confused. "Came to take some pictures with the man of the match" you said. "But Luigi—". "Shush. Pose for me" you said. "Alright" Pedri chuckled. "Perfecto" you whispered. "tú eres perfecto, no yo (you are perfect, not me)" he said. "I mean it, Y/N. You're so good in everything you do and you're so talented" he said when you opened your mouth to object. "Thanks Pedri. I should go, but congrats for the goal" you said. "Gracias". "Can I give you a hug?" You asked. "Sure, but you don't have to ask" he laughed. And just like that, you gave your crush a tight hug that lasted for about 5 seconds, but it will last forever in your memory.
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"Nice pictures" You slightly jumped at the sound of that voice, a voice that caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach. "Gracias Pedri" you smiled. "Hopefully they'll post them" he said. You didn't realise how close he was until now: he slightly bent his head over your shoulder to take a better look at your laptop, his breath fanning over your neck. "That's PR. I'm just a simple photographer" you sighed. "The best photographer" he corrected. "¿Que esta pasando ahí? (What's happening here?" Pablo asked. "Pedro tratando de conseguir su amor para ser su novia (Pedro trying to get his crush to be his girlfriend)" Ansu answered. You looked a bit confused when Pedri told them to fuck off. "Sorry about that" he chuckled nervously. "It's okay... I need to finish editing these photos anyway" you said, closing your laptop and hurrying down the hall to your office. "Y/N... wait" he yelled, catching up with you. "Do you want to... maybe... watch a movie? Together?" He asked. "Are you asking me out, Pedro Gonzales?" You asked blushing. "It's just my cinema room. I don't really like cinemas" he said. "Then yes. Just text me your address" you said.
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"Oh wow I..."
"Do I look that bad?" You asked.
"Not at all. It's just weird to not see you in Barça clothes" he said. "Oh wait till you see me at the gala" you laughed. "You're going to be there?" He asked. "Yep. Probably in a dress" you said. "No puedo esperar a verte (I can't wait to see you)" he mumbled. "Sorry?". "Third room on the left" he cleared his throat. "I'll bring snacks for us" he said. "Can I help you?". "No, it's fine. Feel like home" he smiled.
That was kinda ironic given the fact that his house was 10 times your apartment, but you didn't care about that now. You were too close to Pedri to even think about something straight. You sometimes looked at him, he was so fucking handsome, his brown eyes and his plump lips. "Hey... you okay?" He asked, his thumb brushing your cheek. "You drifted off" he clarified when you looked at him confused. "I think I'm tired. I should go" you said. "It's late. Why don't you stay here? I have a lot of spare bedrooms. And I can drive you to work in the morning" he suggested. "I don't know...". "Please?" He gave you the puppy eyes. "Okay... but tomorrow we have to stop at mine to get my camera" you said. "Of course" he said.
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"You spent the night at Pedro's???" Luigi yelled shocked. "Shhhh!!! Yeah I did. We were having a movie night and it got too late to go home. So I stayed" you explained. "Did you two you know" he wiggled his eyebrows. "No, Luigi, we didn't. I stayed in one of his guest rooms and we met in the morning. Then he bought me a coffee on the way here" you said. "Awww". "And he asked the barista to draw some hearts on my cup" you blushed. "Oh my god! He likes you too!" He said. "Too? Who said I like him?" You asked. "It's clear you do. And you're gonna convinced yourself at the gala next month" he said.
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"Oh wow..."
"cloae su boca. Usted podría babear (close your mouth, you might drool)" Gavi said just in time because you were making your way to the two boys in your red dress. "Hey guys! Ready for the big night?" You asked. "Claro" Gavi flexed his biceps. "And you, Pedri?". "I'm...good... yeah bueno" he shuttered. "Well, I'll see you around" you said. "dile que se ve hermosa (tell her she's beautiful)" Gavi whispered to his friend. "Y/n, you look beautiful" Pedri said. "Thanks. You look good too. Both of you" you said blushing. "ella se sonrojó (she blushed)" Gavi said. "estás viendo estrellas (you're seeing starts, Pablo)" Pedri argued with him. "Shush you two" Ferran said as the ceremony was about to start.
"And the prize for the best photo of the season... first let's see it"
"And the best photographer, all go to Y/N Y/l/n". Everyone started applauding as Luigi helped you on the stage. You claimed your award and luckily didn't have to say anything because you surely couldn't do it.
After the gala ended, it was a little after party, so you all went there. "May I have a dance with the winner?" Pedri asked, snapping you out of your daydreaming. "Sure. There you go" Luigi shoved you into him. "Congrats. I told you you're the best photographer" he smiled down at you. "I wouldn't have won it if it weren't for the person I photographed in the first place" you said. "Now, don't tell me you won because of me" he laughed. "No, but your charm helped" you shrugged. "You think I'm charming?" He smirked. "Umm... yeah" you blushed looking down at your shoes. "Y/n... I really like you" he whispered. "More than a friend" he added quickly. "Pedro—". "No, it's okay, it's your perfect night and I ruined it" he panicked. "Pedro, just listen to me" you chuckled, cupping his face into your hands. "I really like you too...and you could make this the best night of my life if you would just kiss me". He blinked twice before he registered what you just said. So, with your permission, he pressed his lips softly to yours, wrapping his arms around you in the meantime. "Te quiero, Y/n" he whispered.
"Finally!"
"Took you long enough" His teammates patted his back. "Now I won't have to listen to him saying how beautiful you look every day" Pablo whispered to you. "We were dancing here" Pedri said. "Mhm. More like making out" Pablo said. You blushed, hiding your face into Pedri's chest as he swung your bodies to the music.
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Could you write a story about surprising pedri at one of his games? I really love your writing!!
A/n: my requests are open so feel free to send me more requests.
wc: 1700
Lying has never been something I've been good at I always give away when I'm lying especially to those who know me well. Pedri always knows when I'm lying as he says I have a tell but he won't tell me what it is so that makes keeping surprises from him extremely difficult. Every time I have tired to do something as a surprise for his birthday or any other day he always finds out before hand but somehow this time I've managed to keep a secret from him. I have been planning to surprise him for a few weeks now as today he has a big match against atletico and has been asking me to come but I have said that I can't make it as I have to be at work to do some important things but really I'm going to surprise him.
I'd like to think that I've just gotten better at keeping secrets like this but really it's because it didn't start out as a lie. To begin with my boss needed me in to get some really important work done but about a week later I had managed to get enough of it done that I didn't need to go in. My plan was to tell Pedri straight away but on my way home I decided not to as I thought it would be fun to surprise him as long as I could keep the secret. I think the fact that the story was true has helped me keep the secret as Pedri hasn't even questioned me he has just been slightly disappointed that I couldn't make it. It has been awful keeping this secret from him as I'm really not used to it but I kept telling myself it's not a big deal and he will forget about it when he sees me at the match.
With the match being today I had to keep up the whole story going which meant getting up early and getting ready as if I was going to work which felt so strange to do but I did it anyway as at this point I'm in too deep to change my mind. I said goodbye to Pedri like I would on any normal weekday and got in my car not really sure where to go as I had a few hours to kill before Pedri would leave and I could go back home. I ended up driving to a cafe and sitting there to do some more work as I had nothing better to do. It was really hard to concentrate on any work as I was getting super excited and nervous about surprising Pedri, I'm excited as I know that he will be really happy to see me there but I'm also nervous as it's a big game and I don't know how the team will do.
After a few hours when Pedri should have left I packed my stuff up and drove back home but I was careful to take backroads and check that his car wasn't parked outside before I parked my car and went inside. He had definitely left as the door was locked so I had to unlock it before I could do everything I had to before leaving for the match. I didn't have long as traffic gets really bad around match time so to make sure I don't miss anything I need to leave quite early. To get ready I changed out of my work clothes and into some jeans along with one of Pedri's Barcelona shirts as I always wear one of his shirts to a game. I also looked through all of my jewellery as for some reason I always wear this once bracelet to Pedri's matches as I happened to wear it when they beat Real Madrid 4-0 and have worn it every match since.
When I was ready I grabbed all my stuff and got back in my car but this time I knew where I was going. Before actually setting off I text Pedri to wish him luck as if I can't go to a game I always text him so I made sure to keep up the act that I wasn't going. He doesn't always reply to my texts as he can be busy but this time he replied saying that he missed me and then sent a few hearts so of course I had to send some back. Although it was only a text I could tell that he really wished I was there but what he didn't know was that as long as traffic wasn't too bad I'd be there in about half an hour. Knowing that I was so close to getting to watch him play and surprise him made me so excited that if I could have driven quicker I would have but speed limits and traffic stopped me which was probably for the best.
Once I arrived I ran in quickly to get to my seat in plenty of time and also to avoid being noticed by anyone because I know if anyone takes a picture of me here Pedri will see it and the surprise will be ruined. Getting here quite early means having to wait painstakingly for the match to start but it also means getting to talk to some of the other players partners and families which is always nice as they know exactly how I feel and often have more experience with this world than I do. When I got to where all the family sit a few other people were there like Lewandowski's wife so I spoke to her for a bit before going to sit down ready for the match to start.
All the players came out onto the pitch and the match got underway which is when I really started to get nervous. I always find it hard to watch big matches like this one because I really want them to do well but of course that doesn't always happen. Despite my nerves my eyes were glued to Pedri and followed him all around the pitch so I could see how he was doing. He was doing really well out there but he kept getting fouled which was really annoying but I know it's just because they see him as a threat and will do anything to stop him. Despite all of that he was still doing really well and creating chances which didn't always come to much but he was trying and that's what counts.
Barca were doing really well and had already scored a few goals and Pedri had got close a few times but was yet to actually score. That was until he was running to get in the box and the ball was passed to him and he must have seen an opportunity as he made a shot and it went straight past the goalkeeper into the goal. I was so excited that I couldn't help but jump up from my seat to watch him celebrate with the team. He was running toward where I was sitting but I wasn't sure if he saw me until our eyes locked and he made a heart with his hands so of course I did it back which made the both of us smile even bigger than we were before. After that I noticed a difference in the way he played he just seemed so much more confident and he was really trying to do anything he could to make a difference to the game. It was so heartwarming that he was playing better knowing I was watching and was trying harder to make me proud even though I will always be proud of him.
They went on to win the game which meant Pedri would be extra happy so I was even more excited to see him. Just to be safe I waited for most other people to leave the stadium before I headed down to meet Pedri outside the locker room. As I waited so long to head down it wasn't very long before Pedri came out along with a few of his teammates but as soon as he saw me stood there he left them and ran over. He picked me up straight away and spun me round as he held me tightly to his chest. Eventually he put me down and kissed me all without taking his hands off my waist or losing eye contact. He had such a big smile on his face that I couldn't help but smile even more just looking at him.
"I thought you were supposed to be at work how are you here?" He asked
"I may have lied slightly to begin with I was going to have to work but I got enough done during my actual hours and since I already told you I wasn't going to be able to make it I thought I'd keep it up and surprise you" I explained
"Wow I'm impressed I thought you would have told me or given it away" he said
"I nearly told you a few times but I kept it a secret" I said
"I didn't even notice you lying you are getting better and I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing" he laughed
"Well I hated lying to you so I think we'll be fine" I said
He laughed as he finally let go of my waist so that we could leave and go back home although we both had our cars so we had to split when we got outside so we could both get in our cars. Pedri got back first as I got stuck trying to get out the car park but when I finally got back he was back at my side within a second and making me go to bed with him to cuddle and of course I wasn't going to say no to that. Cuddling with Pedri is the best way to end a long and tiring day so that's exactly what we did.
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