His daughter // Pablo Gavi

Twenty one

2022

3rd person

Pablo walks into the familiar apartment, taking his shoes off then plopping on the couch, wrapping Isabel's blanket around himself like always.
Isabel walks over to her kitchen, grabbing the cookies that she places out to cool before she left.
"Pablo, I made cookies" she announces. Footsteps fall her voice and the brunette boy sticks his head into the kitchen.
He walks over to the cookies taking one and biting I to it.
"Do you like it" she smiles.
He nods, wrapping his arm around her.
"Amor, you're the best cook ever" he says, holding her close.
Isa rest her head on his chest as the boy pick up another cookie from behind her.

They walk over to the couch, Pablo had a arm wrapped around her shoulder and the girl had her head on his chest as they watch a random movie they found on Netflix.
Pablo softly plays with the ends of the girls hair, then leans in a softly kisses her forehead. Then another one, and another one and another one.
Isabel lifts her head up from his chest and looks at him.
he grins and leans down presses his lips to hers.
"Te extrañe" he mumbles against her lips, moving his arms to her waist. Isabel placed her hands her hands on his chest, deepening the kiss.
Pablo sits up, and gently pushes her down on the couch, briefly breaking the kiss from a breath before reattaching their lips.
Pablo movies down to her neck, gently sucking on her sweet spot. Moving his hand down her waist, to her thigh as he swiftly places her leg over his hip as the other one grabs her hands and moves them to understand his shirt.
"Isabel" he breathes out kissing back up her neck to her lips
"Hmm?" she hums against his lips.
"Te amo" he says pulling away.
Isabel looks at him, pulling her hands back from under his shirt and to his hair, pushing the front pieces back.
"Te amo mas"

Pablo's heart flutters at her words as if it was the first time she had said it again
He lays his head on her chest, her hands still in his hair, they laid and cuddles.

Isabel turns her head to the TV, but this moment between her and Pablo brought back the feeling she felt just two weeks ago. Regret.
you know those moments when you have a secret and you're chilling with your mom in the car and have the sudden urge just to tell her everything? This is exactly what she was feeling, except she did decide to tell him.

"My dad and mom broke up" she whispers, but regrets the way she brought it up instantly.
Pablo looks up at her with wide eyes.
"why?" He asks.
Isabel quickly fills him in on anything but ends it with her saying not to tell anyone because her parents want to keep it out of the public for as long as they can.
"Are you okay?"
Isabel shrugs.
"Yeah I guess, ha it's not super easy finding out your dad cheats on your mom. Even if she's not my bio mom, it still sucks but anyways , her and the boys are visiting Colombia for a bit" she nods.
"and my dad well...he's my dad. I can be upset at him for this but I still love him"

A question pops up in Pablo's mind, that he feels he might regret if he asks but since they where on this topic he wanted to ask.
"Can i ask you something?"

Isa nods at him.
"why don't you ever talk about your biological mom" he whispers.
Isabel sighs slightly but she had felt this coming from a mile away.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked that amor" he says quickly, sitting up slightly but still laid onto of her.
Isabel chuckles a little.
"It's okay P"
"There's just not much to tell you if I've never met her" she shrugs.
Pablo felt his heart throb for his girlfriend. He slowly nods and doesn't say a follow up question. Just simply lays back down on her chest.
"ella es un loser for leaving such and amazing girl like you" he whispers.
Isabel felt tears well up in her eyes at the boys words but she didn't let them fall. She leaned down and kissed his head.
"Gracias mi amor"