𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎... // 𝙵𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚜

18

~ Author's Note ~

HAHAHAHA I cropped Pedri out of that picture mostly but you can still see the bit of his face and then his thumbs up but hey guess what guys???

THIS AIN'T ABOUT PEDRI.

IT'S ABOUT FERRAN.

So there sorry Pedri, we're gonna crop you out bae.

That's what you are with your injury...

*sad piano music starts* *scene goes back and white* *looks down at the ground in desperation*

Anyway, back to everyone's favorite Ferran Torres!!! <3

LIPS

Jadrien's Perspective

The Never Have I Ever game continued, in hopes of getting Phil, Eric, and Ferran drunk.

"Never have I ever given someone a fake phone number," Pedri said.

"Oh, man, I should try that," Gavi muttered thoughtfully as Phil, Isabella, me, and Alejandro drink.

"Never have I ever lied to my doctor," said Isabella.

Phil and Ferran drank on this one, and I grinned, saying, "Well, Phil sure is going to get drunk."

"Yeah," Rebecca rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Suddenly Eric blurted, "Never have I ever had a crush on more than one person at once," grinning at me evilly.

"Eric, you're completely sober!" I said. "That's not fair!" I drink, and so does Isabella, and, to my surprise, Ferran.

"Ferran?"

"Huh?"

"You have?"

"Apparently you have, too, and I could start asking you about it."

"Jeez, cold," I said as a couple of the others laugh at Ferran's cleverness.

"Never have I ever told a lie to impress the person I was on a date with," Pedri says.

"Seriously, Pedri? How are you that good of a person?" 

I rolled my eyes, and he joked, "I'm so good, there was no need to lie."

Phil, Ferran, and Isabella drank, and Eric laughed, saying, "You, Phil?"

"Yeah," he snorted, glancing to Rebecca.

"After we really got serious he admitted to me what he lied about. I forgave him," she rolled her eyes.

We went on like this, mostly talking about relationship things now for some reason, and here are a few more that Ferran specifically drank to:

Never have I ever...

kissed someone on the first date.

been kissed on a beach.

broken up with someone.

gone on a solo vacation.

lied about how much money I made.

lived alone.

covered for a friend who was lying.

farted and blamed it on someone else.

said 'I love you' on accident to a teacher or boss.

TP'd someone's house.

So, well, now I knew some more strange things that Ferran Torres had done. Some funny, some just weird, and some slightly suspicious or mean. But Never Have I Ever is a game of complete honesty.

At first, I was going pretty good, but then the single guys decided to gang up on me and Isabella, so I became way too drunk way too fast, drinking way too much, with these ones.

Never have I ever...

cried at a kid's movie.

crashed a party I wasn't invited to.

gone more than two days without showering.

used someone else's toothbrush.

created a fake social media account.

had a crush on a fictional character.

lied to someone about their outfit looking good.

used someone else's Netflix login.

lied while playing Never Have I Ever.

After a while, suddenly Ferran stood up, saying, "Well, guys, I think I'd better get going home..."

"You're not gonna drive, right?" Eric asked, who was, somehow, with his Eric magic, completely sober, with only a few drinks in him. He's very lucky in Never Have I Ever. Or maybe he just hasn't done a lot of weird things. Maybe he's just that normal. I like to think it's the second one.

"No, man. I'll get a taxi, and then pick up my car in the morning."

"Wait, you're leaving?" I said, suddenly grabbing the back of Ferran's shirt. 

He turned around, looking at me, his mouth open for a few seconds, but no sound coming out, before he finally said, "Yeah, I am. Sorry."

"Hey, Jade, leave it," Eric encouraged, but I ignored him.

I stared as Ferran walked out of the room, but as soon as he left the room, I left up, going after him.

"Jade-!" Eric called.

"Leave me alone!" I called back, stumbling right into Ferran's back as he was about to open the front door to leave. "Please don't leave yet, Ferran..." I said, my words slurred. I really was drunk that night.

"I'm sorry, but I've got to..."

"You could stay here!"

"No, I think I just want to go home now. But thank you for offering." 

He quickly opened the door, walking outside, but I followed him, grabbing his arm just as he was about to open his car door. He sighed. "Please, Jadrien."

I stared at him. His brown eyes... His ruffled hair... But mostly at his lips. I stared at his lips. I felt so many butterflies as I said, "You said my name?"

"Huh?" he asked, looking concerned, which I loved.

I repeated myself, and he said, confused, "Yeah...? You're Jadrien and I'm Ferran?"

That was an awful mistake on his part for him to say that to the drunk me, but he had no idea whatsoever. I giggle, grabbing his hand, "Yeahhh. Jadrien and Ferran. I like how that sounds... Like... I'd have a kid someday, and, like, their last name would be Torresss... I like the name Ferran, you know. Sounds good with mine..."

"Uh... what?" I watched as all his muscles got tense- very tense- underneath his skin, and took his arm out of my hand. "I think I better just go now, Jadrien."

"Hmmm, stop saying my name!" I giggled, leaning into his chest, and he smelled like very nice, calming cologne. "You smell nice..." I muttered.

"Uh, I think maybe you should go back inside... Eric is probably worrying about you right now."

"I don't care about Eric right now. I care about you, and your lips..." I said, wrapping my arms around his body, so that the only way he'd be able to get me off was if he hurt me, basically. And I knew he wouldn't hurt me.

"Please, you've got to stop..." he said, and looking back, I feel so bad for doing this to poor Ferran. He just wanted to go. He was tired and a bit tipsy and wanted to go. He was done.

And then I came along and did what I was going to do.