𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍, pablo gavi

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚, isabel/pablo

❝ you are in love. true love. ❞
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Pablo

Trying to not be in love with this girl is becoming harder and harder every day. Especially, right now.

I'm fine at this video game. But, her? She's awesome. What makes her even more awesome is her yelling and cheering whenever she marks a goal.

Even funnier? Her cursing the others.Spanish and English, I think I even heard one in Arabic.

She has a couple beers in her system, but not much that she's totally shit faced drunk. She's still in stage one of drunkness. Which is really fun to be honest.

"You suck!" She exclaims once she takes the ball away from Pedri.

"Shut up! I basically raised you, you little rat!" Angry Pedri's not a fun one. Since the second the game started it's been mostly Pedri and Isabel doing the work. Ansu and I are just there, laughing at there fights or waiting for a pass from either of them.

"And I basically fed and cleaned after you, bigger rat!" Isabel replies before scoring another goal. At this point, everyone is against us since we've never even lost one goal yet.

"I've never seen your sister this way." Dembélé speaks to Pedri.

"This is just phase one of her craziness, you don't need to see the other ones." Pedri turns his back, replying to Ousmane.

"I'm not crazy?!" Isabel looks offended as she in her turn, turns around to look at the rest of the guys.

"Yeah you are!" Everyone says at the same time in a duh voice.

"You're just... boys." She mumbles as she stands up and heads to the kitchen, grabbing yet another beer.

I find myself smiling as I too stand leaving the controller for the next game. I follow Isabel to the kitchen that is open to the living room and so does Pedri apparently. "I'm cutting you off!" He exclaims grabbing the beer out of Isa's hands.

"What? No! I'm having fun." She insists but Pedri just gives her that big brother stare. Fortunately for me, that stare has been off of me ever since she's been back. "Fine." She rolls her eyes as she walks away.

"She was having fun, dude. What's the worst that could happen? She's surrounded by eleven football players." I try to reason with him but the stare I haven't seen in a while is back and I immediately scatter away, same as Isabel.

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Isabel

It's almost midnight and the guys have been watching a game that's been on for more than an hour. And I want to sleep.

I've been fighting my eyes for like half an hour now. I tried making coffee but I couldn't find any thing other than water to do it. I'm now walking over to Pedri to inform him that I might fall asleep any second now.

"Pedri." I whisper to him from behind the couch he was sat in.

"I'm Pablo, bonito." Gavi whispers back as he turns his head around to my direction.

"Can you please turn into Pedri?" I'm serious as I say this sentence because sleepy, on my period me has a whole other IQ.

"Of course." He answers before Pedri, who's sat beside him turns to look and he looks back at the tv.

I approach Pedri more closely before whispering. "I'm about to fall asleep any second now."

He doesn't answer at first and I think I may have fallen asleep for a few seconds before his answer comes out. "Come take my place, I'll make you some coffee."