"Hello beautiful lady, what are you doing around here all alone? Someone could come and try to kidnap you".
"Oh yeah? Who would do that?"
"Me!"
You laughed when your boyfriend hugged you, half tackling you on the sand. He knew how much you loved seeing the sunset and whenever he got home from training early, he joined you there.
"I might let you kidnap me".
"Lucky me".
As always, you forgot all about the sun and the breathtaking views because you found each other way more interesting.
"We need to talk", said Pedri, worrying you slightly.
"Ok. What about?"
"I'm leaving. It's official now. I'll sign for Barça".
"That's amazing!"
You hugged him, so happy to see his dream coming true. Noticing your happiness, he relaxed. He had been worried to tell you and what your reaction would be.
"So, are you coming with me?"
That wiped the smile off your face. It was a lot to ask from you. You had already left your island to join him in Las Palmas. But Barcelona...that was far. Really far. Even if it was the same country.
"I don't know...it's...it's not so easy".
"I understand but you already came here with me so what's another move?"
Your sarcastic laugh didn't impress him.
"What's another move? For you maybe it's nothing but what about me? I have to switch universities, go away from my family, ...I don't even know if I'll like Barcelona".
"I would do this for you", he said.
"Really?"
"What do you mean by really?"
"If I told you to stay here with me, would you do it?"
"It's not the same".
He got up, moving away from you. He was so annoyed by your attitude.
"How is it not the same?"
"Because you can easily move. I can't control what team I play for".
"And even if you could, you wouldn't do it for me. It's always been me making sacrifices for you, Pedri. I lost a whole year of high school for you. I moved away from my parents for you. And that's not enough apparently".
"So you're not coming with me?"
"I don't know!", you screamed, tired of the way he was speaking to you. "I need time to think about it".
"What do we do if you don't come with me? Break up? Is that what you want?"
"Of course not", you said, now crying. "But I don't want to do long distance. You know that. Maybe we could take a break while we see what we can do. I don't know. I don't want to lose you but it's not that easy".
He stopped walking by the sea, kneeling down to put his hands in the water and then splash it on his face.
"I'll go home for a couple of days. Talk to my parents and all that. They'll probably be able to help me decide".
"Sure", he said but didn't look back at you, which broke your heart.
Holding the tears, since you didn't want people to stare at you on the way home, you left him there and walked to your place.
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Football imagines (Misc players)
FanfictionCollection of football imagines for different players. Requests are open.