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cubarsis · 14 days
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guapo | p. cubarsí paredes
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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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sports-on-sundays · 27 days
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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!
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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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donfermin · 12 days
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Fermín with Marc and Pau today
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peligrosapop · 14 days
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La Masia kids.
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portraitofpatio · 1 month
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CU CU CU CUBARSI 🧸🥰
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strwverryluvr · 10 days
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despite feeling very sad and overall disappointed that we didn’t make it to the semis, i’m still very proud of this club. making it past the group stage and ro16 after 2-3 years (sorry i can’t remember rn 😭) was huge thing. sure this defeat is upsetting, every defeat this season has been, but we have to remember that the future is bright, we have so much unbelievably young and amazing talent on this team (pedri, gavi, lamine, cubarsí, fermín, balde, hector, guiu, mikayil, and so many more to come), and i know that with all this amazing and young talent, we will accomplish so much in the future 💙❤️
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palaugranetes · 16 days
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Another Pau Cubarsí (17 yo) masterclass.
The Youngest CB to play in a CL Quarter final ever.
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ptllsdelmon · 13 days
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pau cubarsí masterclass 🥹
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mess1ento · 1 month
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cubarsí callup….de la fuente if one more thing happens to any one of our barça boys we are coming for your kneecaps
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0-twentyone · 1 month
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𝕾𝖈𝖆𝖗 🪬
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cubarsis · 1 month
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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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yourbestfriend : adorbs!!!
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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paucubarsi
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 ??
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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
yourusername
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
hctorforrt_ : you gotta let me be the best man to your wedding
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fcbarcelona : our favorite couple❤️💙
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sports-on-sundays · 23 days
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hii can you wrote something about pau being just a super super sweet bf cause he gives me major gentleman vibes
sweetie / Pau Cubarsí
Summary: Pau x girlfriend!reader - Pau treating you like his priceless jewel. Super fluffy 💖
Warnings: cramps, being on your period, PMS, censored cuss
Requested?: Yep.
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"Hey, angel," Pau grins as soon as he sees you after a match. His arms seem to involuntarily, automatically wrap around your waist and he pulls you close. He kisses your cheek and murmurs, "I'm so happy you came to see me."
You giggle and lean into his shoulder, saying, "Well, I'm so proud of you for playing so well."
"How about I take you out for dinner tonight?" he offers, leaning back to look at you with that warm look in his eyes.
"You taking me out? No, I should pay. You're the one that just played football so well-"
"Nooo..." he interrupts with a grin, stroking your cheek a bit. "I'll pay, I'll pay. You're too lovely to make pay."
You giggle and say, "Alright, then."
You slip out of the backseat of a cab together, but Pau keeps his hand on yours as to keep you from tripping. Not that you would. He just always wants to make sure.
Walking up to the restaurant door, he opens it for you and says with a silly little dramatic bow, "Ladies first."
"Oh, stop," you grin, walking in, and he steps in behind you. You choose a spot to sit in the corner where (hopefully) no one will recognize Pau, and you slip in against the window. He sits across from you and takes your hand, rubbing it a bit, before resting his cheek on his other hand.
"Have I ever told you how pretty you are?"
You laugh. "Yes. Have I ever told you how handsome you are? And charming and sweet?"
"Oh, don't get me started on how much I love how gentle and caring you are, and how dreamy..." He smiles more.
You giggle, and he holds your hand tighter as he brings it to his mouth and kisses the back of it. "Like a prince," you comment. "You're like my prince."
"Alright, well, you're my princess. That I'd do anything for. You're my sparkling, lovely, perfect princess."
You two go on like this throughout the whole meal, and once you've finished eating and Pau has paid, you stand up together. He immediately puts his arm around you, pulling you closer to his side. He kisses your hair before murmuring to you, "Want to come to my house with me? Snuggles and a movie?"
You look up at him with sparkling eyes. "Your family will be okay with that?"
He kisses the tip of your nose. "They love you. If we're quiet, they won't mind."
You nod, then say, "Well, in that case... I'd love that."
When you walk inside, you slip off your shoes and plop down on Pau's couch, grabbing a blanket and snuggling up under it.
"I'm going to go change into something more comfortable. Do you want me to bring you some pajamas...?"
You smile. "You mean we could have a sleepover?"
He grins. "I don't see why not."
"Well, alright. Thanks, Pau," he nods, looking pleased.
You know he just loves to see you all snuggled up in his clothes.
So soon, you're under the blanket together, both in soft pajamas, sides pressed up against each other. He has his arm around you, gently slipped under the soft hoodie he's letting you borrow to just gently rub your waist. "What do you want to watch?" you ask as you lean your head on his shoulder.
"You choose, angel," he smiles.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course." He says it like it's obvious. You like that. So you tell him your favorite show, and he puts it on.
But you really don't feel like focusing on watching it, and you can tell Pau is the same way. You just feel like cuddling. Focusing on each other. Feeling each other. Being with each other.
It starts with a little kiss. Just on your cheek. But after that gets a little giggle out of you, another. And another, and another, before he's pulling you closer to himself with both arms, showering your whole face with kisses, enjoying the little giggles escaping from your lips.
"Why're you such a good boyfriend?" you let out between titters, once you're sure every single spot on your face has been kissed, except for your lips.
"I'd do anything to be a good boyfriend for a princess like you," he practically swoons, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear. You see his eyes linger on your lips, and at the same time, you lean in for a kiss on the lips, in sync with each other.
When you pull away from one another, you stare into each other's eyes. "You mean the world to me..." you whisper.
He smiles and gives you a nose kiss. You sigh, content, but gently nudge him a few times, directing him to lay on the couch so his head is leaning against the couch arm, and his legs are spread across the couch.
Then you rest your head against his chest, curled up on him, listening to his heart beat steadily. He gently rubs your back, plays with your hair, tickles your neck.
You shut your eyes softly, murmuring, "I'm sleepy."
"All those kisses tired you out, huh?" he murmurs back with a little smile.
"Can I just go to sleep here?"
He smiles. "Of course you can." So you do. You fall asleep in the warmth of his arms, happy.
You snuggle up on your sofa with a cup of tea, feeling downright terrible.
You were going to have such a nice day with Pau, but you woke up in the morning, bleeding heavily and with terrible cramps.
So you called it off, just letting him know you're not feeling well, knowing that there's no way you're going to be able to have a nice day out with him when you're feeling like this.
Your parents aren't home, so you're home alone, laying on the couch, feeling like crap, when suddenly, the doorbell rings.
You groan and mutter, "F*ck me..." as you pull yourself up off the couch. You're just wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt, but you cross your arms over your chest as you open the door, as you're not wearing a bra.
Your grumpy face immediately turns to one of surprise. "Pau," you start, "I thought I told you not to come, because I'm not feeling well..."
He smiles, walking in uninvited. You don't mind. You drop your arms, feeling more relaxed and relieved that it's just Pau at the door, but also confused and nervous as to why. He has a shopping bag in his hand, and he says as he slips off his shoes, "I came because you said you weren't feeling well. What's wrong? I bought all different kinds of medicines and stuff, because I didn't know what exactly it was."
"You- You did?" you ask in shock.
"Yeah, and this. Here." He hands you a box of chocolates, some flowers, and a little teddy bear.
You know it's just a few stupid things meant to make you feel better, but in that moment, seeing your beloved boyfriend holding those things out to you, seeing how much he cared about you, to go out and get anything he might have thought of you needing, and more...
You start to tear up.
"Pau..." you sniffle, wiping at your eyes. "You..."
"Hey, hey," he says, immediately concerned. He leads you back to the couch and sits you down, putting everything he got you down gently on your lap, except for the flowers, which he continues holding. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah..." you murmur, your voice cracking a little. "It's just... that's so sweet of you, to think of me like that... You're so kind... I don't deserve a boyfriend as good as you..."
"Hey, don't say that," he soothes, bringing you close to his side. He presses his lips against your cheek, but you can feel him smile a little. "Is something wrong?" Clearly, he knows you usually wouldn't start crying just at a sweet gesture from him.
"No..." you sniff, grabbing a tissue (as a tissue box is one of the things he brought for you from the store). "I'm just... it's... just, you know, on my period... I'm not feeling well."
"Ohhh," he nods, pulling you closer to him and says with a soft chuckle. "That makes sense."
You smile a bit, weakly, and nod, leaning into him. "Thanks for coming... You're so thoughtful..." You're still crying a bit, feeling emotional, but Pau is worrying less now, and just holding you close.
"I only do this all for you because of who you are," he whispers soothingly. "I love you so much. You're so loving toward me, so I want to return it any chance I get. You're an amazing girlfriend, and don't you dare try to think otherwise."
You nod slowly, opening the box of chocolates. "I love you, Pau."
He smiles, running his fingers gently through your hair. "I love you, too, my Y/n."
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donfermin · 13 days
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TRAINING SESSION ↳ April 14, 2024
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La Masia @ Riyadh.
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pedripics · 1 month
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https://x.com/forcabarca_ar/status/1771155565453922423?s=46&t=Y0Md76L8FR9umM1nmCkHnQ
the last sentence… ouch 😕
gonna put the full article here because it addresses the issue heartbrokenly well:
Pedri will never forget 2021, the year he went from a boy to a man. He was 18 years old, still a youth player and played 61 games between Barça, the senior national team, the Olympic team and the U-23s. From January 2021 to January 2022, he also played ten of the thirteen extra times that the club and the national team faced. And the atrocity could have been bigger because during that period he missed twenty games due to injury. It is easy to conclude that it was his body that said enough was enough.
Pedri gave his all wearing Spain's kit and today he pays the consequences of a sin he did not commit. Nobody, absolutely nobody, stopped that barbarity that meant squeezing the muscles of a boy whose talent allowed him to burn footballing stages, but not physical ones: he was still a boy with the physique of a boy who still had to develop. Three years later, his legs are claiming the price for everything he has experienced. And he is the only one who pays that price. Nobody else but him. No matter how much Barça pampers him and accompanies him, no matter how much exhaustive prevention work has been planned, no matter how many good and empty words come out of the Federation, Pedri's body belonged then and still belongs to Pedri. And it is Pedri who, with each relapse, returns to the bottom.
Football is a sport that moves huge amounts of money that is shared among all those who participate in it, but in which only the footballers are exploited. At the price of gold, yes, but without consideration. Some of them make a very good living, in some cases obscenely good, but that doesn't give anyone permission to gamble with their health. As was done with Gavi, keeping him on the pitch in an inconsequential match and after twisting his knee minutes before that ended up broken. It's scary to hear De la Fuente's frivolity talking about this case… thinking about what's to come.
Treating Lamine Yamal or Cubarsí as if they were full-fledged footballers is irresponsible. The mere fact that they are even considering making them play both the Euros and Olympic Games is another shameless move from an industry that only looks out for itself and doesn't give a damn about the health of the players it is supposed to protect. The shamelessness to even dare to put the players at the centre of the decision. As if it were up to them. Neither Pau nor Lamine are old enough to vote or drive, but they force them to take a position, shaking off a responsibility that should fall on the RFEF, which is the beneficiary of the investment in time and money made by Barça. The club, for its part, is obliged to say enough is enough. Or the one who will say enough, as happened with Pedri, might be their physique.
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strwverryluvr · 5 days
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maybe the trophies this season were lamine and cubarsí!
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