this is basically a story about a girl who has an older brother who plays on barća and is best friends with pedri, you meet him after one of your brothers games and you already knew it was love
" fuck" pedri yelled as he threw his bag across the room. he was crying as he fell into my arms,
" im sorry" he whispered,
" i know, cmon let's get you in the shower ok?" i took his hand and opened the bathroom door. he sat down on the toilet as i started the water for him.
" here, take a shower and then we'll talk" i brushed his hair off his forehead and planted a kiss where his hair had been.
i was about to walk out the door when pedri asked me, " can you stay?"
" oh um sure. i'll sit right here." i climbed up on the counter. i turned my attention to my phone as pedri took his clothes off.
mi familia 🫶: momma bear: tell pedri that he played good today, sending all our love!
y/n: thanks mom <3
big bro: tell him to call me later
y/n: will do
i sat there in silence for a good 10 minutes while pedri showered. once he was done he asked me to grab him some clothes so i went out and got them.
his towel was wrapped around his waist by the time i got back to him.
" here you go," i handed him what he asked for, " i love you"
i closed the door but not before i heard an " i love you too" after a minute or two i heard a muffled cry through they door.
" oh baby," as i opened the door i saw him crying on the ground, " come here," i lifted him up and guided him over to the counter. he sat down and i stood between his legs.
" im sorry y/n. i tried so so hard and i still couldn't do it."
" hey, hey, it's ok. you tried your best and im so proud of you for even making it here ok. your an amazing soccer player." i hurt for him so much. his arms hung loosely around my waist, head in my neck. i rubbed the back of his head, longing for him to be happy with himself. i was so insanely proud of him.
" i can't believe it's over," he whispered.
" what do you mean?"
" it's over. getting to see you every day, cuddling with you, spending time with you, all of this everyday stuff is over. your going back home."
" that's not true, when y/b/n gets out of the world cup we have to go see my grandpa. i was wondering if you wanted to come with?"
" i'll have to see if i can with club and all that stuff, but i'd love too you know that"
" yeah i do, sounds like a date huh?"
" yeah" he smiled, wiping the tears from his eyes. he was my boy and my boy only, i appreciated him so much and i wasn't ready to let him go, what he said about us was right. we weren't used to long distance, or being without each other yet. it was going to be a long haul but i was in it and i knew that he was too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ sry for the short chapter, the last chapter is up next 😭. thank you guys for supporting me ❤️ if you have an suggestions for my imagines book, pls comment 🙏
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