Emerald green eyed dream / Pablo Gavi

Chapter 52

"Put me down," I scream as we reach the elevator. By what right does he think he can drag me away like that. I was having such a great time yelling at Pedri to make him understand he fucked up and really badly. I don't need a respite. That's the last thing I want right now.

"As you wish," Gavi answers and puts me down but instead of letting me go he pins me between his body and the elevator wall. Before I have time to think, his lips are on mine and we're kissing like we haven't seen each other for years. Sparks are flying between our lips and my hands are traveling on his body in a way that is definitely inappropriate in a public place. Thank god, we're in this elevator alone.

He breaks our kiss just before the elevator door opens and we reach the lobby and I already miss his lips on mine.

"You're so hot when you get angry. I can't resist you anyway but when you're angry even less," he breathes out in my ear as he leads me to the lobby.

I'm out of breath. It's almost unbelievable how fast anger can turn into desire. But that's what this boy does to me. He can change the way I'm feeling in seconds. It's unfair but I love it. He knows I lost my ability to think every single time he does something like that. I just can't get enough of those lips and what they do to me.

I think he was thinking we should actually get out to get some fresh air but as I glance outside there are dozens of journalists and photographers waiting for someone to catch with their teeth. Yep, we're definitely not going there.

"Change of plan," I say to Gavi and pull him with me to the stairs that lead to the upper floors.

He looks so cute I have to stop in the middle of the stairs and pull him in by his necklace. I can't resist him at all. What has he done to me?

Gavi seems to be as enchanted by me as I'm by him since we are just giggling like little kids and giving each other cute little kisses. What a turn in my life that I can act like a child with someone. It's relaxing and a good change to an otherwise stressful life. I could never have imagined that it was love that I was missing this whole time.

Madeline and I are used to drooling over guys but haven't given actual love a chance. Well, Madeline has once before this jerk whose name I'm not even going to say and that ended up in tears and Mason helping her to piece her heart together.

Gavi interrupts my thoughts by giving me a passionate french kiss which quickly turns into a heated makeout session. We have a hard time standing up since we are pulling and dragging each other in different ways to get in touch with a wall or getting a better angle for kissing. And we definitely forget that we are in a hotel's corridor and not alone.

"Oh not again," someone curses way too close to us.

I separate my lips from Gavi's to notice a slightly familiar man a couple of meters away from us. He's holding a door he just opened but probably wishes he didn't because the view of Gavi and I is a little inappropriate.

"Another Brit with a Spaniard who cannot control herself in public. You two are even worse than my dear friend Madeline and her man Pedri. Why hasn't anyone told me that football tournaments nowadays are for hooking up with good-looking people. I should have participated myself," this mystery man says.

It takes me a moment to realise who he is, maybe because my brain is still not fully focusing on anyone other than the man besides me.

"You're Lando Norris? The friend of Madeline and Mason who drives Formula 1?" I ask.

I have heard about him a lot since Madeline has known him basically her whole life but I have never met him before. If I remember correctly Madeline said something about Lando coming here to watch the last games of the World Cup to celebrate with Mason. England is playing in the bronze match though since they lost to Argentina yesterday but it's going to be a good game anyway.

What luck it would be if England was in the final playing against Spain again. I wouldn't even know which team I would be celebrating. By cheering for Gavi I would betray my country and the players but by cheering for them I would betray my boyfriend. It feels bad to say that thankfully England didn't make it to the final so I don't have to choose. I can cheer for both of them and they can both get medals.

"The one and only," Lando answers and grins at us.

"At first I thought I was having deja vu from couple of days ago when I witnessed Madeline in pretty similar situation but you're blond so you must be her best friend and this must be the man who, in Madeline's words, you have fallen head over heels for," Lando continues and looks at Gavi.

Why haven't we met before? Lando seems like a funny guy and we would definitely get along well. I should suggest Madeline ask him to join us sometimes.

"Umm, yes I'm Pablo Gavi. It might not be the best moment to admit but I'm a big fan of yours. Pedri, Jude Bellingham, I and a couple of other dudes have an F1 fanclub for you and the two Ferrari boys, Charles and Carlos," Gavi says to Lando and I see admiration in his eyes. Aww, how cute he is meeting his idol.

"I'm honored. Pedri is a great guy. He has been in a couple of my races. You are his angry bird brother right? The one who gets yellow cards a little too often" Lando jokes.

Gavi blushes a little but agrees since it's a part of his game style. Being shorter than most of the players means you can't be scared of them and Gavi really isn't. He gets them back with his words and referees usually don't appreciate it when he starts a debate after being pushed to the ground. I do appreciate that because he shows other players that they can't treat him badly without consequences.

"Anyways I just finished my business in this conference room and I was going to bring the key back to the reception but maybe you two should spend some time together somewhere other than in a public corridor, what do you think? Just bring the key to the reception lady when you leave and I'm on my way to clear the image of you two out of my head," Lando says before winking an eye and leaving us alone.

What a turn to this morning.