Forced Than Loved ★ Pablo Gavi (Rewriting!!)

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Last night, well early morning like really early morning was something else, it felt like a proper nightmare, how the hell did he know where my house was, I couldn't go back to sleep, I was tossing and turning the rest of the time once we got back to bed, and it wasn't just those thoughts but also the thought of Pablo moving in, did I ask that question to soon, would this even be good for us, again to many thoughts at once, I stayed awake until the sun showed itself.

Well, it's been hours since Pablo last woke up, and we are currently on the road towards his house to grab his essential stuff, when we had a longer break we agreed to move everything back to my place. He told me before that he still lived with his family, well only his parents because his sister and her boyfriend had their own place, I have met them before and they are very sweet, his mother really seems to adore me which makes me happy. To be honest, despite what people might think I don't think it's weird to be honest, I find it to be cute.

Even know I was still shaken from what happened last night with Marco, my thoughts were all over the place and I assume Pablo could see that as he moved his hand and placed it on top of mine, I did turn towards him and shot him a smile seeing him mirror the smile back to me, before he placed the hand back on the wheel now turning into the driveway of the house he stayed at.

Once he parked, I got out of the car and waited for him so we could walk into together, he did mention to me that his parents were out of town for the time being and apparently he had already told them about him moving in with me, according to him they seemed very happy about it, and not in a sense of not having to live with Pablo, they were just happy in general for the both of us with what I would call this the next step into our lives together, anyway, we reached the door and Pablo unlocked it, allowing me to step in first, believe it or not, this was my first time at his place and his house was huge, and the inside was beautifully put together. I turned to Pablo and watched as he took his shoes off leaving them by the door, as I did the same before we both started making our way up towards his room, we brought the boxes with us from the car towards his room.

When I entered his room, I just couldn't help but smile, he had jerseys that he owned and signed by other players hung up on his wall, it was cute how there were some pictures framed with him and his family as well as those other players he had met before, however, the room was a complete mess, his clothes were thrown everywhere, the only thing that was actually clean was his desk placed by his window, but dispute being a neat freak, it didn't bother me as much.

I just ran towards his bed and jumped with my back landing down first, hearing him just chuckle at my action, before watching him follow me and lay down next to me, pulling me close to him, his hands wrapped around my waist, we stayed like this for a minute or so before I broke the silence "You are messy Pablo" I chuckled feeling him now push me to slightly, I broke into laughter and just looked at him to have an annoyed smile plastered on his face,

"Well shall we get packing" I said, pushing myself off the bed and turning to Pablo after my little laughing session, watching as he nodded his head, giving me his hand to pull him off from the bed, once we were both on our feet, we grabbed the boxes I dropped by the door as well as the bubble wrap and worked on packing his more fragile belongings while he grabbed his suitcases, packing away his clothes.

While we were packing I turned to him and mumbled "Sorry if I am forcing you out of the house, so you can live with me" He turned to me and just smiled, dropping the shirt in his hand and walking toward me, wrapping me into a hug and planting a soft kiss on the top of my head before saying "You never forced me, amor, I am more than happy you asked" He smiled, letting me go before making his way back to packing his suitcase, I just couldn't help but smile, he was truly the best, way better than Marco could ever be.