Every Friday night y/n and her best friend Gavi always had movie night. Y/n was scrolling through her Instagram, while sitting on his couch, waiting for him to come from the kitchen.
"Do you think I'd be good at fighting?" he says as he sits on the couch next to her.
"What are you talking about? Have I imagined every single game you've played? All you do is fight Gavira." She replied laughing, causing him to roll his eyes at her.
"No, I don't mean like that. I mean like proper fighting, like combat."
"Oh my god are you planning to fight someone?"
"No. Today at practice Raphinha brought it up and he said all I do is fight, but I don't know how to actually fight. And Pedri agreed. Can you believe that?" he scoffed.
With no reply Gavi took her silence as a sign that she agrees.
"What? You don't think I could win in a fight against you?"
"I didn't say that. But I do have three brothers. I could take you any day Pablo, easy."
"Okay lets go then." He says as he stands up with a smirk. She stands just to make him happy, she had no intention of seriously fighting him. "Still think you could take me?" he asks as he's now towering over her.
"Any day Pablo" she repeats.
He grabs her, pinning her against the nearest wall. He crashes his lips into hers without hesitation as his hands roam her body. He briefly pulls away and whispers, "then show me how well you can take me."
"I didn't mean it like that," she eventually replies in shock.
"Then why'd you kiss me back? Don't pretend like you don't enjoy this."
She places her hands on his chest, giving herself a second to think. She looks up at his lips and begins kissing him immediately. "Fine, you win Gavira," she mumbles between kisses.
"Not yet, amor," he says as he lifts her and carries her into his bedroom.

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Football Oneshots
FanfictionJust some football oneshots Focusing on Pedri and Gavi Open for requests