His daughter // Pablo Gavi

Thirty six

2022

Isabel woke up to the feeling of a soft hand gently running up and down her back.
"Buenos Dias" Isabel mumbles against Pablo's naked chest.
"Buenos Dias" he whispers back, pulling the covers higher up her back.
"How do you feel?" he asks.
Isabel lifts her head up, shifting slightly so her chin was resting on his chest.
"Sore" she replies.
Pablo smirks at her, making her roll her eyes, digging her face back into his chest, causing Pablo to laugh.
He places a small kiss on her hair before gently moving her off of him and standing up. Grabbing some clothes before heading to the bathroom.

Isabel groans sitting up on the bed, only wearing Pablo's black button up from last night and panties.
She looks at the time and it only made her want to fall back asleep.
8:00. Meaning Pedri was coming to pick Pablo up in a hour.

She stands up, looking at herself in her mirror. Her makeup was practically gone, her hair was decent but it was obvious something went on last night.
Pablo's shirt barely covering her butt.

She walks out, hearing her shower going and without hesitation she opens the door walking in.
"Isabel!" Pablo yells in shock.

Isabel ignores him, grabbing her tooth brush.
"I literally saw you butt naked last night Pablo" she replies before brushing her teeth, then washing her.

Pablo turns off the water, reaching out if the shower grabbing a towel, wrapping in around his lower half before stepping out.
"You just caught me off guard" he mumbles, pressing a kiss to the girls head as he walks out.

Isabel quickly does her hair, throwing it up into a messy high ponytail before walking out, seeing Pablo in some sweats and hoodie he had here.

"Pedri is picking me up at 8:30" he says walking to the kitchen, serving 2 bowls of cereal for the two of them.
"Why so early?" She asks, sitting down at her table.
"Forgot to bring my stuff last night...well I didn't forget it just wasn't going to be romantic if I showed up with my whole ass football bag" he tells her, placing her bowl on the table.
Isabel quietly thanks him as the pair start to eat their breakfast in a comfortable silence.
"When are you coming back to work?" Pablo ask

"When Xavi decides he loves me again" she mumbles. Truth is Xavi had "suspended" the girl because her and Alejandro got into a very heated argument and said some very "words he couldn't repeat" to one another.
Pablo laughs at the girl, grabbing her finished bowl, taking it to the sink.

Isabel walks up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. Pablo turns around, leaning against the counter, as he holds the girl to him.
"I loved last night" he tells her.
"I did too"

"I really did" she says again, looking into his eyes.
Pablo leans down and presses a short kiss to her lips before reaching down to grab his phone from his pocket.

"Pedri's here..are you picking me up?" He asks, pushing of the counter.
She nods. "You've practically lived here since the moment you turned 18"

Pablo chuckles walking to the front door.
"Cause my parents told me I'm old enough to make my own decisions" he grins.
Isabel playfully rolls her eyes at him.
"Have fun, Amor. I'll see you later" she say, placing a quick kiss yo his cheek. Waving goodbye as he walks out the door.

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It was a 4 days later and Isabel currently was at a cafe.
She smiles at the barista, thanking her before she goes and sits down on a chair so she could enjoy her iced coffee while she reads her book and waits it to be time to go pick up Pablo.

After a couple of minutes of her peace and quiet she's interrupted by a shadow approaching her.
"Excuse me...can I sit here" Isabel looks up to be met with a guy who held a unfamiliar accent to her and maybe around her age; maybe a little older. He had dark brown hair, with blue eyes and a slight stubble.
Isabel awkwardly shifts on her seat and hesitantly nods, knowing she'd feel bad if she said no.
She reads her book, hoping for the guy not to try and talk to her and he just genuinely needed somewhere to sit.

"Your name is Isabel right?" Isabel looks back at the guy, a wave of awkwardness and nervousness coming over her.
"You speak English?"
she slowly nods.
He smiles widely at her, showing his braces.
"My little brother is a Barcelona fan and my sister loves your instagram page, she never shuts up about you" he says.
Isabel heart slightly swells at the mention of his little siblings.
"oh..do you want an autograph for your sister..?" She asks.
he pushes his lips together and shakes his head.
"No it's okay...I just moved here and I don't know when I'll see her again and I'm prone to losing things"
Isabel nods still feeling slightly awkward.
"Oh okay" she says before turning back to her book.
They sit in a awkward silence for a few seconds and she started hoping for him to move because she definitely wasn't. She didn't want to see rude.
"I just moved from Finland" he says out of nowhere.
Isabel takes a sip of her drink before nodding his way.
"That's nice..I've never been" she responds, letting out a awkward chuckle.
"It's truly beautiful, you should visit some day" he follows up.
Isabel smiles at him and nods. She's been doing a lot of nodding.
"Maybe some day"

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Isabel internally sighed and nods.
"are you guys like...happy?" He questions. Isabel raises her eye brow, letting out a small awkward laugh at the question.
"Yes..we're very happy"

Isabel looks at her watch and decides that it was time to leave even though Pablo didn't get out for another 40 minutes.
"Well..I have to go. It was nice meeting you" she tells him, shoving her book in her purse and trying to gather her things as quickly as possible without making it obvious she wanted out.
"Can I get your number?" He ask, standing up with her.
Isabel shakes her head slowly, holding her drink close to her.
"Oh c'mon...we had a great time" he chuckles.
Isabel wanted to tell him that he was literally creepy but decided not to.
"I have a boyfriend" she says.
The boy shrugs.
"So? Why be with that short, and childish boy when you can have a man?"
Isabel frowns.
How did he know who my boyfriend is, if he supposedly didn't know that I had one?
"my boyfriend is more man then you'll ever be...bothering a teenage girl after she's clearly uncomfortable with your presence." She says softly not wanting to cause a scene.
He laughs.
"You deserve so much better than that short stack. He's literally only famous because he's good looking, not even good at football..I could treat you some much better".

Isabel felt her anger wanting to build up in her, wanting nothing more but to scream at the "man" in front of her. But she kept call and let her words take charge.
"You are very right, he is good looking, but he's also an amazing footballer...if you want to judge him, judge him when you're out there playing for one of the biggest club in the world AS WELL, Because as of right now...you are nowhere near on where he stands as a player and as a man and I doubt you'll ever be close." She tells him quietly before spinning on her heel and walking out of the cafe to her car.
she quickly starts the car, backing out and starts making her way to the training facility. Taking the long route so she could waste time and wouldn't sit their for like ever.

A/n: school pictures in 5 days... how are y'all 😦