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gavidaily · 5 months

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Hello! Here's the 'Revista GQ' interview from GQ in English, translated by yours truly 💖 enjoy!

Gavi, against the El Clásico: “We know the pressure we are under as we wear the Barça shirt and it’s important to have a strong mentality to withstand it”.

To say that Gavi is a promise to Spanish football it’s an understatement. He is young, yes, a little more than 19 years old, but at his age, he already managed to consolidate himself as a reference in the Barça and Spanish National Team midfield. The future is his. So is the present.

The genealogical line of great midfielders from the FC Barcelona youth team that reaches Gavi - the modern one, we are not going to go back to the times when football was played walking -, starts from a now almost forgotten Luis Milla - who signed for the Real Madrid in 1990 did not exactly help him go down in the history of the Blaugrana club—it follows with a certain Pep Guardiola, continues with the current Barça coach, Xavi Hérnandez, and ends with the very young player who stars in these lines: Pablo Martín Páez Gavira or, simply, Gavi (Los Palacios y Villafranca, Seville, 2004).

On that number 6 that the Sevillian wears, and that curiously Xavi also carried on his back, lies all the weight and responsibility not only for the team's victories but also for preserving the style, that intangible heritage of the club that they treasure in the Camp Nou with the same greed as its Leagues or Champions Leagues, and with which the culés like to ruin the victories of others, if they do not respond to that slow play, possession of the ball and touch to the foot. So a player like Gavi is naturally asked to help the team win titles; but, above all, that, like a chef de cave or a master distiller, he ensures that the mix, different each season, of players of different ages and origins that make up the FC Barcelona squad, always has the same aroma and the same flavor. The same style.

Too much responsibility for a kid who is barely 19 years old? From what is seen on the field, both in his club and in the National Team - with which he debuted on September 30, 2021, and in which he also acts as guardian of a style, the famous tiki taka - it does not seem so. While it is true that young players increasingly show greater self-confidence on the field - perhaps because the adolescence and maturity of athletes, like that of the rest of the kids, has come a little earlier - Gavi's performance is from another galaxy. Not in vain, he has been compared since he made his debut in the First Division, on August 29, 2021 against Getafe CF, with his current coach, Xavi Hernández. Both are technical and elegant, although Gavi probably has a tougher profile as well. Unlike Xavi, who inherited a squad at its peak, Gavi has had a club in bankruptcy and under construction, entangled in great sporting and economic difficulties. Which did not prevent him from winning LaLiga last season.

We photographed him just after playing a street party with some kids in a sports center in Santa Coloma de Gramanet (and giving them, in the process, the surprise of their lives), as part of an action by his sponsor Nike. Due to their age, one of those kids could one day replace Gavi himself in the midfield, or even play side by side with him. For now, that future of the club belongs to its current number 6, and it is in his hands to lead another glorious era like that of Messi, Iniesta, Pujol, Piqué and Busquets, under the command of the current Pedri , Ferran, Yamal or Balde. Although what he has in front of him, for the moment, is a very brilliant present.

INTERVIWER: You have relatively recently completed your first 100 games for Barcelona. What assessment do you make? What grade would you give yourself as a player?

GAVI: It is an incredible mark. I always dreamed of playing in the Barça first team and having already played 100 games is something impressive. I hope to accomplish many more. I'm not one to give myself notes. I am still a young player with a lot of room for growth. My goal is to continue working hard to continue improving as a footballer every day.

I: Last year you received the Kopa Trophy that France Football magazine awards to the best young player of the year. What does such an award mean to you?

G: It was an incredible recognition, but even if it was awarded to me it would have been impossible to achieve it without the help of all my colleagues. I am very grateful to all of them, to the staff that helps me continue improving every day and in general to the club that has always trusted me. It is another motivation to win these types of prestigious awards and that invites me to continue fighting to go as far as possible in my career.

I: When you see yourself as a footballer, what do you think you need to improve or learn?

G: As I said, I'm still very young, so both the coach, the staff and my teammates help me in every training session to continue improving as a footballer. I always try to listen to them and put their advice into practice without giving up my personality as a footballer.

I: Were you a Xavi fan when you were a child?

G: Yes of course. Xavi has been one of Barça's best players and one of the best midfielders in the history of football. It was impossible not to be a fan of his... I always loved watching him play and seeing how his play influenced the game.

I: Has having a legend in that position as a coach especially helpful for your progression?

G: It always helps that the coach was a footballer because he understands us perfectly. Furthermore, as I said, he is Barça history and he knows perfectly well what it means to play for this club and do so in the midfield position. His vision of football helps me a lot and he has helped me grow as a footballer since he arrived.

I: Is directing Barcelona's midfield a big responsibility for such a young player?

G: It is always a responsibility to play for Barça and especially for the midfielders, since we have to start building the game from our position. Fortunately we have a very complete squad and great players in the midfield with different virtues. We all contribute to following that style that has always characterized Barça.

I: Because of your age, you're probably playing with or against players you idolized until very recently. What is that feeling like?

G: Sharing the stage with people you dreamed of when you were little is always a nice thing... But once the referee whistles, I'm always focused 100% on the game and I forget about any distractions.

I: Who have been your idols in football?

G: Many. Fortunately, my generation has been very lucky because it grew up with a very successful moment for both the National Team and Barça when we were little. It would be very difficult to stay with just one.

I: Do you remember the Spanish team's final in South Africa well or were you too young?

G: It was small, but I remember it well. Impossible to forget Iniesta's goal …

I: You have lived your childhood in a time of great football and sports joys, instead of great frustrations. Do you think that gives a different mentality to those of your generation?

G: Since I was little I have always enjoyed playing and at the same time I have pushed myself to the maximum to win as much as possible.

I: Do Spanish players of your generation have a more winning mentality, without complexes?

G: Yes, I see that winning mentality in all the teammates who rise to the first team from youth football and also those from the National Team. The world of football is a very competitive and winning world and we all fight for the same thing, to win.

I: How did you start playing soccer?

G: I started playing for my hometown team, Liara Balompié. From there I jumped to Betis youth football where I spent a few years and when I was 10 we received a proposal from Barça and we didn't think about it.

I: Do you miss having a more normal adolescence?

G: When you do what you like, you don't think about anything other than focusing on your career as a footballer. I always dreamed of getting where I am today and I hope to continue enjoying football at this level for a long time.

I: What is your life like in Barcelona? What kinds of things do you like to do when you're not working?

G: I lead a very quiet life. I like to spend time with my family and my friends. When I'm at home I love watching football, both national and games from other leagues.

I: What hobbies do you have off the field? Do you love fashion? Do you have a favorite designers? Do you learn about fashion in the Barça locker room?

G: I like fashion, yes. What I value most is being comfortable. For example, now that I'm wearing these Air Max and this Tech Fleece tracksuit, I feel perfect. I like to dress with style, but without giving up comfort. I don't have favorite designers. It is true that in the locker room you see many styles. Each one has their own.

I: How do you get along with your locker roommates? Who has helped you the most to grow within the team and as a footballer?

G: The truth is that there is a very healthy atmosphere in the group. It is a very young team where the veterans help a lot to those who come up. I have a good relationship with all of them, so it is very difficult to stay with just one. Everyone helps me to be better every day. Just by training with them, one improves.

I: You have had to live through a transition period at Barça. How does such a young player deal with the mental issue of football defeats or disappointments? How do you stay motivated?

G: The motivation is always in the next game. Playing for Barça means always aspiring for everything, so on occasions where that doesn't happen we always have a new opportunity in three or four days to continue fighting for titles. We know the pressure we are under when wearing this shirt and it is important to have great mental strength to withstand it.

I: Who do you lean on in difficult times?

G: In my family and my friends. They never fail.

I: What did the victory in LaLiga mean to you ?

G: It was amazing. I've always dreamed of winning it and doing it after a few years was spectacular. The fans deserved it and we hope to continue offering them titles.

I: What are your personal and collective goals this season?

G: Always try to give their best and continue improving day by day. I try to contribute one hundred percent to the team so that as a collective we always go as far as possible.

I: FC Barcelona has a very powerful women's team. What do you think of the success of the Spanish women's soccer team in the World Championship?

G: It is impressive what they have achieved. Winning a World Cup is the most a footballer can aspire to and the growth that women's football has had in Spain in recent years is spectacular. I am very happy for all of them.

I: Do you think that disciplines such as sports or culture, which have a powerful speaker, should be more active when it comes to giving visibility to social problems (racism, homophobia, gender violence...)?

It is true that we have a very important speaker. Together, we have to help solve society's problems.

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nemiepaezgavira · 1 year

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Loving Your Everything

Chapter 6

"And welcome", Pedri said lightly, rubbing his shoes before entering the room, "Like it?".

I copied his actions before entering.

"It's....nice", I replied, hiding my real broke ass reaction.

"You can make yourself at home, I need to go make some calls, be back in a minute".

I explored the room, after my host left.

It was gigantic to say the least. I walked around the room in awe.

There was a dining table right next to the window which oversaw the ocean, a king sized bed a few feet away from it with fluffed up pillows sitting on it. I walked to it, softly touching the material. Across the bed, on the right was a closet with robes and clothes, a few which were Pedri's. It seemed like he'd been staying in the hotel for quite a while. On the left was a ceiling to floor window, with giant curtains on either side, which made it look like a magical entrance to some enchanted land. I touched the window pane, it's cool surface soothing me. Everything seemed surreal. How was I in a hospital , looking after Will, and then in some 5 star hotel with one of the most sought after footballers of the century, in the matter of a few hours? Everything felt surreal. I closed my eyes, sighing deeply.

"You like it here?", Pedri asked. I turned around, as he took out a couple of plastic containers from the mini fridge. "Yeah, especially with the ocean waves moaning"

"Moaning?", He chuckled.

"You know what I meant", I replied, my face burning.

"Let's not talk about that before we eat", He said, a sweet smile breaking on his face.

I'd always been strict about where I stood with the idea of me dating someone shot-gun, but every time this man smiled, the ice around my heart melted a little, and his frequent sweet smiling wasn't helping.

"I miss my Mom while eating", Pedri stated, before snapping his head at me, as though to make sure he didn't want to trigger something within me. "She must be an amazing cook", I answered, smiling a little. "She'd always make a huge fuss about me not eating properly when I was young, it's become a sort of reason she blames for the thin body I had when I first began with football". I could see he loved his Mother a lot, and my heart hurt yearning for my own, for the first time in years. "Last Friday, when I was leaving, she actually cried a bit", He chuckled, "She's very emotional at times, my Mom, but that's because I'm still her baby, no matter how old I get, she never stops babying me. Sit on the bed". I obliged.

"She loves me to bits and hates it when I have to travel back to Barcelona alone", He explained, bringing the food in two paper plates. For once, I was genuinely interested in someone's family,someone's mother, and I knew Pedri could see that. "She prays for me non stop before every match, at least that's what my brother tells me", He said, sitting beside me on the bed. His carefree self and simply and childlike language was intriguing and for the first time in forever, I felt myself being strongly drawn to a guy.

"And did you know-"

The ringing of his phone interrupted him, much to his annoyance, as he grabbed it from the night stand before answering. A couple of yeses and a "I'll tell her", later, he faced me.

"I forgot to tell you but you may have to stay with me for a while, the groupies and journalists have surrounded your flat building, apparently", He explained biting into the food.

"What?"

"It's pretty common, especially when it comes to possible romantic partners of young players, you know, but this should die down in a few days".

"You seem to be very used to it"

"I am. Well...sort of, I've seen teammates get stalked by crazy people, they don't respect boundaries and within our close social circle, we don't consider them fans. They're simply obsessed psychopaths".

I nodded thoughtfully, chewing my food. Being a celebrity was hard, I'd realized that when I had to hide my face from the cameras and when I had to run from a seemingly safe place for my safety. Fan girls were harder to deal with, than Fan boys, and I shuddered thinking about the hate and backlash I'd receive for just being spotted with Pedri.

What about Gavi? My conscience purred.

I shook my head hard. I didn't want to think about it.

"You're not from here,I assume?", Pedri questioned. I looked up at him. "Yeah, originally, but I've stayed here for about 10 years". "Your parents?".

I could see he just wanted to get to know me, but it was hurting me to think about them. "They left the country as soon as I turned 16".

"Who're you staying with right now then?"

"Mandy, well..Amanda, she became my legal guardian after I chose to stay behind"

"She's your relative?"

"Nah, we're just friends, I met her a when I was 14"

"Then, if she's your guardian she's a bit old to be called a friend, don't you think?"

"She just turned 21 this year, so not that old"

Amanda.

I got up and immediately scrambled for my phone, digging into my jacket pocket.

17 missed calls from Mandy. 33 unread texts.

I could feel her anger radiating off of the phone.

I excused myself quickly before getting into the bathroom.

"What the FUCK, Evelyn?!! Where are you!!", She screamed, as soon as she picked up the phone. "Sorry...I had some things come up", I murmured. "Don't lie, Pinocchio, the pictures are ALL OVER THE INTERNET".

"What pictures?"

"Don't play dumb, how could you kiss Pablo Gavi and not tell ME?!!"

I rubbed my forehead in exasperation. "Look, everything happened really fast and I need to-"

A loud thud stopped me ,mid sentence, followed by angry shouts.

"Hello? Evie?", Mandy spoke from the other side. "I'll call you later, I'm fine. Take care of William", I whispered before cutting the call.

I slowly opened the bathroom door as the voices grew louder.

"How could you do that to me?!!"

My heart beat fast as I grabbed a vase which stood on the table beside the door. I peeked around the corner. Pedri was laying on the ground, rolled in carpet, as a guy kicked him continuously. I jumped out, holding the vase above my head, prepared to smash a head, as the guy turned around.

His fiery eyes locked into mine as he grabbed my wrist, snatching the vase with his other hand before throwing it on the bed.

"Gavi", I whispered, my voice trailing off.

Maybe it was the fear or the sudden adrenaline rush, but I could feel the sudden draining of blood from my head as I stood there, shivering.

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pablitogavii · 8 months

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Gavi x reader where he helps take readers makeup off after the Ballon d’Or ceremony and can u make the ending smutty?🤭Thanks love!

Enchanted by you

"What a night, huh amor?" Pablo asked while opening your car door giving you his won trophy with a biggest smile on his face.

"It was incredible, cariño..you were incredible" you say when he gets into the car as well and he reached to grab your hand and kiss in softly.

"Having you by my side tonight meant everything, preciosa" he said and you blushed knowing how shy Pablo is and glad that your appearance helped him relax.

"I just hope I looked the part.." you say giggling while looking down at yourself really feeling like a real live princess or movie star the whole night. This was the first time you went to such an event.

"You were the most beautiful woman there..I even caught some players staring!" he said clenching his jaw and you leaned closer kissing it and making it relax. You were his and he knew that.

"Let's go home..I'm so exhausted" you said and he nodded starting the engine and driving slowly down the empty roads of Barcelona. You were looking at the trophy feeling incredibly proud of your boy.

"It's so beautiful amor.." you say and he looks at the trophy in your hands smiling to himself very happy that he could make his girl proud tonight.

"You're more beautiful than the trophy princesa..you're my real prize" he said and you blushed smiling down while he enjoyed the effect he had on you.

After awhile you opened Instagram to kill some time smiling at the photo Pablo posted recently.

pablogavi

Ballon D'Or Ceremony

I scored two trophies tonight...she's still my favorite one ❤️

comments:

pablitoosfanss: awe he's so sweet!!

gaviy.n.fans: they're so cute!

y.n.queen: she looked so beautiful tonight!!

aurorapaezg: 😏 hermanito

y.n.bebe: te amo bebé! ❤️

After commenting you turned your phone off leaning in and kissing Pablo's cheek suddenly which took him by surprise. He smiled turning to see your face shortly.

"What was that for amor?" he said and you giggled shaking your head.

"Because I love you!" was all you said and he blushed a little nodding his head proudly loving to hear you say it out loud like this.

"Love you too princesa. We're finally home!" he said and you smiled looking through the window as you finally arrived home.

When you came in, you were already barefoot and Pablo was carrying you heels like a true gentleman. You couldn't wait to take of the heavy dress which is what you did immediately after getting into your shared bedroom.

"Ahh I can finally breathe normally again!" you said turning around in the matching red set like it was nothing seeing your boy standing there with your heels in his hand staring at your body.

You smirked walking up to him and taking the heels away which made him look up into your arms.

"Your mind is wandering amor.." you smirk kissing his nose before walking into the closet to put away the clothes and he just followed after you like a lost puppy.

"Why are you torturing me princesa!?" he said whining and hugging you from behind while resting his chin on your shoulder kissing your neck softly.

"I have to tease you a little bit, don't I?" you smirk turning around feeling his grabby hands on your waist pulling you in closer to his warm body.

"No, you don't! It's so hard...joder!" he said looking down at you again knowing that you must be tired after the whole day just as much as him. When your hand reached to his pants touching his hard bulge with a smirk he knew you were just as horny as him.

"Mm yeah it's very hard cariño.." you smirk running away quickly and now Pablo was smirking as well determined to teach you a lesson for being a brat.

"Mmm caught you chica mala!" he said snaking his arms around your body this time shirtless and in his boxers instead of an uncomfortable suit.

"U..uh..I have to..um..take off my makeup cariño" you were shaking from the anticipation while his lips left sloppy kisses on your skin that sent shivers down your spine.

"So do it princesa...I'm not stopping you?" he smirked playing dirty while you whined telling him to quit distracting you and just wait in bed.

"Not a chance after you were teasing me back there..now you will have to ignore my hands on your body..good luck princesa" he smirked starting to massage your hips while you were removing your makeup trying your best not to moan.

When he saw that you were being successful, he decided to make it impossible by sucking on your weak spot on your neck and your legs were slowly turning into jello.

"N..not t..there..cariño" you moaned throwing your head back on his shoulder moaning in response and he was very satisfied with your response.

"Mm I think you took it all off..now come her princesa!" he turned you around gripping your ass and raising you up in his arms before carrying you to bed.

When he tossed you down hovering above you both laughed staring into each other's eyes. He tucked a piece of your head behind your ear and you caressed his face gently.

"I was so enchanted by you tonight.." he said making you smile before you both kissed passionately enjoying the sudden pleasure spreading through your bodies at the physical touch.

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swayziiwriter · 8 months

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Forbidden | Pablo Gavi

summary: ahead of the Ballon d'Or winners being announced, Barcelona midfielder Pablo Gavi had been presented the Kopa Trophy at a lavish ceremony that you’ve attended with your brother Pedri, you find yourself stealing glances at Pedri's best friend, Pablo Gavi, whose presence ignited a mix of emotions within you. Pablo's eyes frequently met yours with a hint of a shared secret. As the night unfolded, your unspoken connection deepened, hinting at a shared affection that had long been hidden beneath the surface.

WARNING: 18+, sexual content

NOTE: the forbidden brothers best friend and off limits sister trope is everything, i’m obsessed and back writing

A muted groan left your mouth as Pablo embraced it with his hot lips, hauling them down to your uncovered neck leaving open mouthed kisses down your hot flesh. Your head fell back against the mass of the extravagant washroom, your body shaking as Pablo's cock siphoned all through your trickling center. Each push felt outrageous, an unfamiliar impression that cajoled your body in delight.

Would it be a good idea for you to have been doing this? No. In any case, you were unable to stop, regardless of how frequently Pedri cautioned you to avoid his companion Pablo was a forbidden fruit you were unable to let be.

Pablo was to far gone into this, an actual aggravation in his heart when you were around however distant, so often that he would get the ball really rolling anyplace he could. This time, the washroom of a costly extravagant function. A service that ended up having both your families on different sides of the walls. Pablo couldn't imagine that now, not while your walls were wrapped so intently against his cock.

"Pablo, it feels so good" you murmured into his ear, scarcely perceptible as the frail commotion of you bodies cooperating reverberated through the space. Your bodies were squeezed facing one another, your dress was clustered up to your abdomen as Pablo's pants were pulled adequately down to free his pulsating member.

Pablo's cock kept on penetrating your tight opening, smooth cum covering his part permitted him to slip in and out without any problem. Making an ensemble of your juices and his cock slapping against one another.

"Te ves tan hermosa así, llena de mi polla." You look so gorgeous like that, brimming with my dick. Pablo moaned, carrying a hand to cover your mouth as he calculated his hips to hit that perfect balance within your center that made your whole body shake. You could feel yourself drawing nearer to your peak, the closeness among you and Pablo considering you to get on his hurling relaxing. “I'm-i'm so close Pablo" you murmured, zeroing in on controlling your own relaxing. Pablo simply gestured not having any desire to make any more clamor then fundamental. It was exclusively until he as going to answer that you both heard it, the restroom entryway clicking open.

"No es una oportunidad mi amigo" not a chance my friend a voice said between chuckles. Perceiving the voice quickly both you and Pablo froze, your eyes went wide as Pablo brought a hand over your mouth hushing your relaxing. Pedri was inside the restroom, water running as he murmured a melody delicately cautious to not disturb whoever was in the stall down the line of them.

Pablo remained stilled within you, bodies nearer then ever as the apprehension about being gotten by your more seasoned sibling striking a virus feeling through both your bodies. Pablo looked as you moved your hips gently, so light that he nearly didn't get it. You were all the while attempting to get yourself off, gripping to your climax that was so close.

Pablo inclined his head down, concentrating all over intently prior to inclining toward your ear. “If only Pedri knew the amount of a cockslut his younger sister was for me.” You nearly came at his words gulping your groan that took steps to emerge from your mouth. “Y para su mejor amigo? Me mataría si descubriera lo sucia que realmente estabas." And to his best friend, he'd kill me if he found out how dirty you really were.

Once more pablo's hand tumbled down to your clit, moving his long fingers in a roundabout movement, your head shifting back against the wall. "Please, please don’t stop” you asked unobtrusively, gazing toward Pablo's spellbinding eyes. “Not even when your brother is on the opposite side?" Pablo ridiculed faintly.

You turned your head to take a gander at the slow down entryway concluding that even you remained invisible or heard then doing this present time and place with Pablo merited the gamble. Gesturing brutally you essentially moved your hips onto his fingers, asking for him to proceed. Pablo played with your clit, pushing into your pussy gradually with his cock at times.

Your core held around his cock, spasming hard around the length. Eyes moving to the rear of your head as Pablo quieted your groans with his mouth, interfacing his hips with yours as he considered his doused cock to brave your high. Eyes lustrous, legs frail, Pablo let out a delicate breath as Pedri at long last left the washroom negligent of the wicked demonstrations your were participating in not far from him.

"Mira lo que me haces hermoso." look what you do to me beautiful.

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the-offside-rule · 2 years

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Pablo Gavi ft. Pedri Gonzalez (FCBarcelona) - Kiss & Tell

Requested: yes

Warnings: nope

Y/n Y/l/n smiled as she handed in her passport for the passport officer to check. It was her first Ballon D'Or ceremony. The youngster was a rising star and tipped to be the Women's Ballon D'Or winner, her teammate Alexia another candidate. Y/n took her passport back and continued on walking. She found herself standing, waiting for her managment people to follow her as usual when she felt a small, playful pinch to her side. She rolled her eyes and turned to see the culprit. Pablo, a fellow Barcelona prodigy. "Ey, Cabrón. Stop that." She said, slapping his arm. "I can't promise anything." He replied. "It's always the young guys." She chuckled, walking alongside him. "I'm only a few months younger." He mumbled. "But still younger." She said. "And you're still shorter." Her head whipped back around to him. "Excuse me?"

"Excused." She scoffed. "Im sorry, I'm sorry. If you want, you can sit next to me." Pablo offered. Y/n smiled and opened her mouth to speak but was stopped as she felt an arm qrap around her shoulders. "Unforunately Pablito, I already said she was sitting beside me."

"I asked first-" Pablo protested. "I'm older." Pedri stated. "I'm sitting next to Alexia actually. I didn't want to seperate the Barcelona besties, you know?" Pablo forced a smile and looked back to the girl. She knew his smile was fake, he didn't didn't need to say anything for her to know. "Speaking of Alexia-" The trio turned to look towards the previous Ballon D'Or winner. "We'll talk later boys. See you on the plane!" Pablo waved sadly as Y/n joined her teammate. "What was that about?" Alexia asked. "I don't even know and that's saying something."

Once Y/n was out of listening distance, Pablo whipped his head around to Pedri. "What?" He asked, sounding clueless. "What are you doing?" Pablo whisper shouted. "Well you're taking forever to make your move. You've been saying you were going to ask her on a date since last season and still nothing. If you won't make a move, I will."

"I thought you were meant to be my friend."

"I am. I know if I try to make a move, it will force you to make yours. You're made jealous very easily." Pablo's cheeks turned red as his friend explained the plan. "What if I just decide to not ask her out?" Pablo asked. "Then I'll just go on a date with her, won't I?" Pedri replied. "No, no you won't." Pablo replied cofnidenlty. Pedri arched a brow. “Are you sure? Do you really want to risk that?” Pablo clenched his jaw. “Didn’t think so amigo.”

All through the plane ride, Pablo couldn’t help but look over to Y/n. She would move and he would look, but even if she sat still he would still look. “Are you going to keep staring or actually do something?” Pedri asked, not looking up from a magazine. Pablo scoffed. “I don’t know why you are so obsessed with me asking her out. It’s not like it affects you in any way.” Pablo mumbled, looking down to his phone in a mood. Pedri chuckled and set his magazine to the side. He then leant back in his seat, a menacing smile rest upon his face as his fingers interlocked and rested on his chest. “I’m just...wondering.” he sighed. Pablo rolled his eyes. “What could you possibly be wondering?” he asked. Without moving, Pedri simply replied, “Whether she would prefer Y/n Gavi or Y/n Gonzalez.” Pablo shoved his phone in his pocket. “I’m fucking getting out of here.” he snarled as Pedri sat in a fit of laughter. “There’s nowhere to go Pablito!”

Pablo marched to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He leaned on the sink and looked at his reflection in the mirror. Why was it so difficult to speak to her? She was the sweetest person in the whole of Barcelona but he couldn't speak to her. He heard a small knock come from the door. He opened it to peek out and see who it was before he felt someone fall into his arms and who else but Y/n. She looked up, smiling at him. "Good catch." She joked. "Falling for me, are you?" His eyes widened as the realisation of what he said hit him. "Smooth." She chuckled. "Just how I am." He replied cooly. "You're the furthest thing from smooth, Pablito." She winked before she left again as Pablo stood frozen and unable to even respond.

It took him a few moments but he finally settled down. She liked him. There was a chance she liked him back. He couldn't wipe the smile off of his face. He walked past Y/n, the same twinkle in his eye as when he realised he loved her. Je scooted past his friend and sat down, content and as happy as ever. "What did she do in the bathroom?" Pedri asked suggestively. Pablo looked back to his friend with a smile on his face. "I don't kiss and tell." He joked back. "You're joking!" Pedri nearly squealed. Pablo simply laughed as Pedri shook him around looking for more answers. "We didn't, we didn't but I do know one thing." He paused. "I think she would like the name Y/n Gavi better."

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Being dragged off to parties and other events has become quite normal for me since Pablo and I went public with our relationship. Most of the time I don't mind going to events as they are pretty chill and I don't really have to do anything but parties really aren't my thing. I've never been the biggest fan of going out as I don't like getting dressed up and I don't really drink so I find myself just standing around a lot. Even though I don't particularly like it I go to be with Pablo as I know he wouldn't want to go alone even though his teammates will be there.

Recently there has been a lot of events with the ballon d'or ceremony and many others that I can't even remember but tonight there is a party with the guys from the national team after the World Cup which of course I'm going to with Pablo even though I haven't really spent much time with the national team as I couldn't make it to Qatar. Apparently we are going to a club which sounds like my worst nightmare but I'm going to go anyway as I can just stay with Pablo most of the night anyway. Going somewhere like that means I have to dress up but I don't really have anything to wear so this morning while Pablo was at training I went and brought a few dresses so that I could try them when he got back to see which one he thought would be best.

When Pablo got home we chilled on the sofa watching tv for a while until I got up to shower and then I put the first dress option on and went to show Pablo. Immediately he got up for the sofa and came over to look at what I was wearing. He made me spin around because he wanted to look at the whole dress although I think we both know why he actually wanted me to turn around but either way I don't mind. After showing him the first dress he followed me upstairs so that I could show him the other options which he loved just as much as the first one but when I put on the last option which was a black dress I noticed a change in his expression.

"I love this one you should wear this one" he said

"Really isn't it a bit too revealing" I said as the dress was quite short

"I don't think so I think you look beautiful" he said

"Thank you love" I replied

Even though I thought that the dress might draw more attention than I want I decided to wear it anyway as Pablo liked it and I only really care about what he thinks. Once I was dressed I still had to do my hair and makeup which I did while sat on the floor in front of the mirror while Pablo got ready which took about 5 minutes as he doesn't have as much to worry about. After my hair was done I moved onto my makeup which had me so focused that I didn't notice Pablo come and sit behind me until his hands went around my waist. I knew he was getting impatient waiting for me so I tired my best to be quick while also talking to him about the party to stop him getting too bored. It was hard to concentrate as his hands inched further around my waist until his arms were fully wrapped around me but I managed to finish my makeup and spray him with setting spray just for fun.

He started tickling me once I sprayed him which sent us both rolling around on the ground as I tried to get away from him and he tried to follow me to keep ticking me. Eventually he stopped and helped me up giving me a hug and kiss on the cheek to apologise before we both got our shoes on to leave and I grabbed my car keys as Pablo still doesn't have his license. Even though we have a gps Pablo insisted on giving me directions which I was worried about but he was actually pretty good and we got there and found somewhere to park with no issues. Once I was parked he was ready to go but I needed a minute to prepare myself as I already saw people with cameras as I was driving so I needed to prepare myself to have people bombard us as we walk in.

Once I was ready Pablo got out the car and opened my door for me and then took hold of my hand so we could walk together. As predicted there was loads of people filming and taking pictures of us as we walked towards the club which I don't think I'll ever get used to even though it happens every time I go anywhere with Pablo. We walked as quickly as I could with heels on and he made sure that he walked next to me in a way that blocked me from the camera a bit which I appreciated as I don't like having pictures taken of me. We eventually made it to the entrance and were let in straight away so I could finally relax a bit and try and enjoy myself. I was still a bit nervous but I felt a whole lot better when we went in and the first person I saw was Pedri as we are quite close and it's someone else to spend time with.

Pedri came over and we both talked with him for a while and caught up as even though Pablo only saw him a few hours ago I haven't seen him in a little while. Everything was going exactly how I wanted it to until someone I don't know came over and told Pablo and Pedri that they were needed for something so they both had to go leaving me stood on my own in a club full of people I either haven't really talked to or don't know at all. I tried my best to just stay where I was and blend in but that lasted all of five minutes before I felt someone tap my shoulder and as much as I wanted to ignore it I didn't want to be rude so I turned round. Of course it was someone I didn't recognise but I smiled and said hello anyway.

This guy was nice when we first started talking but the longer we talked the closer he got to me even when I tried to subtly back away. I was on edge the entire conversation and it only got worse when a few more people came over and so I was stuck there with multiple guys attempting to flirt with me. In my head I was wishing for Pablo to come back because I knew he would put these guys in their place whereas I'm too scared to. No matter how hard I wished Pablo still didn't come back so I had to just wait it out or try and figure out another way to get out of there which is easier said than done.

The whole nightmare only got worse when one of the guys who had his hand leaning on the wall next to me moved so that his arm was around my shoulder. The second his hand touched me I wanted to get out of there and I started to panic a bit trying to find the best way out of there and out of the club to calm myself down. I was also thinking about how Pablo would react as he is very protective and gets jealous quite easily so I was scared that he might overreact. My prayers were soon answered though when I felt an arm go around my waist which I knew instantly was Pablo as only he would hold me in that way. Straight away I felt better as he moved the guys hand from my shoulder and switched our position so he was standing next to these guys instead of me.

"How's it going guys?" Pablo asked breaking the tension which I don't think anyone else was feeling but me

"Is that your girlfriend?" One of the group asked completely ignoring the question

"Yeah this is y/n" he said introducing me clearly a little annoyed

We didn't stay for much longer before Pablo excused us and he took me towards the exit but only after telling Pedri that we are leaving. I could see in his face as we were walking that he was annoyed so I mentally prepared myself for an awkward drive back and conversation when we get home. When we got to the car Pablo surprised me as he leant over the centre console and kissed me before taking my hand in his and gently rubbing his thumb across the back of my it which he always does to help me feel calmer. His expression had really softened when I looked at him and I felt a whole lot better as I knew he wasn't mad at me.

We still didn't really speak in the car but it wasn't awkward at all like I thought it might be which was nice but the silence did mean that my brain kept going back to what happened and how I could have got out of there earlier or just stood up for myself like anyone else would. I was getting annoyed at myself that I couldn't just tell them to stop and instead of doing anything I panicked because that's not going to help if Pablo isn't around to help me. He is often telling me that if people are making me uncomfortable I shouldn’t worry about being polite but I just can’t help it and it’s starting to become one of the things I wish I could change about myself. That’s all I thought about the whole drive home and even when we got in the house I was just in my own world as I took my makeup off and got into comfy clothes. I was brought back to reality when Pablo slid his arms around my waist and kissed my cheek.

“Is everything ok love?” He asked

“Yeah I’m fine” I replied

“Ok now that’s a lie what’s on your mind remember you can tell me anything” he said

“I’m just thinking about earlier and how if I wasn’t so worried about being polite and didn’t just panic I could have fixed things myself” I said

“Hey don’t blame yourself they shouldn’t have made you feel uncomfortable in the first place but even so I don’t blame you for panicking you don’t know those guys and I know you like to always make a good impression which I really like about you so I don’t think you did anything wrong” he said making me feel better

“Really” I questioned

“Of course I love how you always try to be nice to everyone it’s one of the qualities that made me fall for you” he explained

“So you aren’t mad at me?” I asked

“No not even a little bit I was mad at those guys at the time because they made you uncomfortable but when we got to the car I was more worried about you” he said

I didn’t say any more as I just felt relieved that he wasn’t mad and was just trying to protect me and make sure I was ok which I really appreciate. Once I was completely ready he picked me up over his shoulder and walked to the sofa so we could watch some tv before heading to bed seeing as it wasn’t that late as we didn’t stay at the party too long. I thought we would watch something together but no he put me down on the sofa and got a controller so that we could play fifa together which we do a lot even though I’m useless at it. He completely took my mind off what happened tonight because I was so focused on trying to finally beat him which of course I didn’t but I enjoyed playing nonetheless.

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