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7 | „sleep"

AMARAS POV

did he just do an A with his hands . i am crying , screaming and dying he is so perfect . after admiring him for about 30 seconds , the referee ended the game . wait . real madrid lost . oh my god no . i just realized that gavi scored the winning goal . fake ass bitch .
after the game , i stood up and made my way towards vinicius . i'll make sure to congratulate him and tell him my name .

„vini!"

i shouted and he turned around with a sad face . owhhh .

„hey bela monina"

„you were very good today! even though you've lost , you really lived up to my jersey"

that made him smile again .

„mind telling me your name now as i scored?"

„i am amara"

„nome bonito"

„muito obrigado vinicius"

we smiled at each other and he asked me for my instagram which i gave to him . i already followed him .

„i hope i'll see you again someday , bela monina"

„me too vini"

i waved and got down to the cabin of barça .
they were in there , nearly everyone shirtless and celebrating their win . i walked up to ousmané first and congratulated him for his goal .

„merciiii , je suis incroyablement heureux"
-> i am unbelievably happy

i smiled and turned around as i felt a hand tap my shoulder . it was gavi , standing infront of me with his arms crossed . hot .
he handed me his jersey .

„change"

anything you say . wait no . i am in a cabin full of boys . i shook my head .

„nice try"

he looked confused , but after a while his face turned red and his eyes widened . he snaked his arm around my waist and led me to the bathroom .

„change here hermosa"

i cannot process right now . his arms touching my waist made me all crazy and dizzy .

„hermosa , you good?"

„hm? what , yeah . yeah i'm fine thanks"

i stuttered . wtf amara . i went into the cabin and changed into his jersey . it was a bit big on me , but not too much as he isn't the tallest one either . i came out of the cabin , just to find him standing there , now shirtless too . great . i was trying not to stare , but he was so beautiful that it was impossible not to . he smirked as he saw me and my face turned into a tomato . i wanna die fr . well anyways , we got back to the boys who where now blasting music all around the room . i hate parties so much . pedri ran up to me and hugged me . he was so adorable .

„we wonnnn"

he let go off of me and noticed my shirt .

„ohhh is that a number 6 on the back i see there?"

„maybe"

i blushed and pedri smirked knowingly . why do i feel like he reads me like an open book .

„you should support the best team in laliga now"

„i do , i support real madrid"

that earned me a slap on my hair .

„haha very funny"

„kidding , i am proud of you"

that made him smile again and he ruffled my hair . xavi came in to tell all the guys that their bus is leaving in a few minutes and that they all should get dresses again . i walked out with him and he looked me up and down , just to see my gavi jersey .