Just a Fuck Buddy

Protective

"You ready for practice?" Sergio asked kissing Luka's cheek.

"Yes, I'm ready," Luka said kissing Sergio brightly.

"I think you should let them see what I do to you," Sergio said pulling on Luka's shirt to motion to his dark hickeys lining his neck.

"You're crazy," Luka giggled pulling his shirt back up.

"Mmm, I just want to give you more kisses," Sergio whined.

"Hey we have to go I'm sure Mourinho is getting annoyed with us," Luka said laughter in his voice as he walked out the door. It had been a month since Sergio and Luka became exclusive to each other and they were inseparable.

No one really questioned them after a certain point they simply assumed that they were best friends. Today was a classico game and tensions within the locker room were extremely high. As Luka sat on the bench trying to get himself prepared Sergio sat on the floor infront of him.

"What are you doing?" Luka laughed looking at Sergio's weird antics.

"I'm going to put on your cleats for you," Sergio stared into Luka's eyes as he rubbed the sole of Luka's feet.

"Don't be ridiculous," Luka said with a mad blush trying to avoid nervous eye contact. Sergio didn't respond instead he tentatively slipped on Luka's shoes taking his time with the laces.

"Look at you two. I'd say that you've replaced me already," Nacho jested from the side. Had it been anyone other than Nacho making comments Sergio would have lost his temper. But he knew Nacho's intentions were pure and that he only wanted what was right for his friend.

"Yeah I'd agree with that statement," Sergio replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Whatever," Nacho roled his eyes playfully before walking off. The match began with ease and it was almost sad to watch Barcelona begin to lose the way that they did.

The madrid fans were screaming so loud the whistle was practically impossible to hear. And it was obvious the chants against the Barcelona players were starting to get to some of them.

So when Sergio clearly saw Pique foul Christiano in the box he knew to come running. What he didn't expect was for Busquets to begin to shove him around. Sergio the usually badly tempered man was ready to swing on Busquets.

"It was a clear foul dont with me Busquets," Sergio rolled his eyes his voice growing.

"And what? You were on the other side of the field!" Busquets shoved Sergio causing him to knock into other players.

"I'll fucking showing you what," Sergio pushed Busquets back.

"Sergio," Luka called to him from the side. Sergio held eye contact with him knowing that Luka thought that Busquets wasn't worth it. Luka grabbed one of Sergio's arms and pulled him away not without Sergio leaving in a couple of curse words.

Sergio hugged Luka tightly for a moment before letting him go back to his position. When the torturous game was over Sergio ran over to Luka picking him up and running off with him in a celebratory way.

The crowd seemed to enjoy it clapping for them in a proud manner. The team was ecstatic with their win blasting music and pouring drinks everywhere.

Meanwhile Sergio and Luka were in a whole other world running off to the bathroom to share happy kisses.

"Mm," Sergio warmly embraced Luka kissing his lips hungrily.

"You're so cute," Sergio whispered looking at Luka with stars in his eyes.