My Fault

I don't care.

'Who the fuck...' Gabriel zooms in on his phone.

'What?' Luca leans closer to Gabriel.

'This guy bro. He posted her, and he was like 'Blue has never looked so good.' like what?' Gabriel makes a face.

'So what?' Luca chuckles.

'So why the fuck is he doing that?' Gabriel frowns.

'Doing what?' Luca laughs.

'Like yeah I don't care. You reposted. That's fine. But what was the need for that little comment?' Gabriel rolls his eyes.

'Why do you care anyway?' Luca laughs and looks back at his own phone.

'I don't. I don't care. I'm just saying.' Gabriel looks back at his phone.

'You sure you don't care?' Luca chuckles.

'Very.' Gabriel nods.

'Then why you still on the guy's insta?' Luca laughs.

'I don't know.' Gabriel shuts his phone.

'Wait hold up let me see his name.' Luca grabs Gabriel's phone.

'Why?' Gabriel asks confused.

'You do know who that is, right?' Luca looks at Gabriel.

'Oh shit.' Gabriel widens his eyes when he looks at the username.

'That's fucking Gavi. That twenty year old from Barca. Pedri's best friend.' Luca gasps.

'Oh shit.' Gabriel gasps.

'Wait wait wait you're trying to tell me Gavi, the footballer is trying to steal my Kris?' Gabriel stutters.

'Oh god.' Luca stretches.

'Nah bro what? Not happening.' Gabriel looks back at his phone.

'And he says he's not in love.' Luca mumbles.

'What did you say?' Gabriel asks while checking Gavi's Instagram again.

'Nothing nothing.' Luca smiles.

'Bro bro bro.' Gabriel taps Luca while still having his eyes glued to his phone.

'What what what?' Luca looks at Gabriel.

'He's in Madrid too. I won't lie to you, I'm not letting that happen. He can do what he wants, just stay away from Kris and we're fine.' Gabriel sighs.

'Woah.' Luca sighs.