we are young (pablo gavi x reader)

-part 5-

"welcome to barcelona folks!" the pilot said over the intercom.

"finally," gabby said.

twenty minutes later we were off the plane and looking for henry.

"oh yeah i bought us tickets for the fc barcelona game tomorrow," gabby said quickly.

"when did you even have the time to do that?" i exclaimed.

"come on you love soccer you might even enjoy watching the game!"

"i love playing soccer, not watching it!" i told her while rolling my eyes.

"come on it'll be fun."

"oh look it's henry!" i exclaimed before running up to him and hugging him so tightly he could barely breathe.

"my guy-" he said causing me to chuckle.

"sorry," i said, still chuckling.

"henry this is my friend gabby, gabby this is henry," i said, introducing them to each other.

they smiled at each other and both of their faces went slightly red.

"anyways, are you guys ready to go?" henry asked the two of us, to which we both nodded.

we went off to his car, a grey convertible.

"damn uncle coop slays," i said getting into the front seat.

"i know, he's even friends with rich people."

"like who?" i asked him.

"he's like besties with the coach of fc barcelona," he explained.

"they go out to fancy dinners all the time." he added.

me and gabby glanced at each other and smiled before i looked out towards the city.

"it's really pretty here," i said.

"yeah i love it here," he said with a grin.

"so henry have you gotten a girlfriend yet?" i asked teasingly.

"you're starting to sound like grandpa," he said before we both started cackling.

"gabby already booked us tickets to go see the barca game tomorrow." i groaned.

"don't you like soccer?" henry asked, glancing at me before putting his eyes back on the road.

"i like playing it, not watching it," i told him.

"the only reason we're going is because gabby has a huge crush on one of them, pablo or whatever his name is," i said with a chuckle.

gabby hit my shoulder from the backseat, and i laughed even harder.

"i mean i understand..." henry said.

"henry!" i exclaimed.

"kidding, kidding," he said chuckling.

"yeah sure," i joked, as henry pulled into a driveway of a huge mansion looking house.

"damn business must be good," i mumbled.

"sure is," henry said grabbing me and emmas suitcases from the trunk of his car.

we walked into the house and was amazed by what i saw.

man was this gonna be a fun summer.