You were currently sitting with some of your Barcelona teammates in your backyard. It was around sundown, we were all split into groups. Some were lounging, like your were, some inside watching some television, and others were watching playing football on the grass, like your girlfriend was.
You were in your own world, forgetting about your friends around you. You were watching your girlfriend play soccer with Mapi and Pina. Sweat dripping down her neck, arms flexing as she pushes Mapi away. But her legs, her muscles becoming defined every step she takes and you just wanna grab her and—
"HEY!" You snap back, looking towards your left seeing Ingrid looking at you with a confused expression. "You okay? I've been trying to get your attention."
"Yup, yes, uh, yeah. All good. Zoned out a bit."
"You're not drunk yet are you?"
"Not drunk, probably just buzzed."
"Okay..." Ingrid, a bit skeptical, leaves you be, going back into her conversation, while you go back to staring at your girlfriend.
Fuck.
What you didn't know was, across from you, Aitana was watching you and the whole interaction. Seeing you zoned out, she looks over to where you were looking at, or who, her eyes landing on the three playing football. Her eyes going back and forth to you and your girlfriend, seeing you biting your lip confirms her suspicion.
She grabs a bottle of water, walking over to you.
"This should quench your thirst." She says, holding out the bottle to you.
"What?" You ask confused, grabbing the bottle anyway.
"With the way you're staring at Alexia, I assumed your were thirsty."
It was at that unfortunate moment, all the girls around you just somehow stopped talking, hearing what Tana said, seeing you wide eyed, leaving everyone else speechless.
"Hey, Ale! Might want to grab your girl a drink. She's feeling very parched." Ingrid practically announces to the whole world, hearing everyone laugh.
"This is your fault." You say, pointing an accusatory finger at your girlfriend, when she stands in front of you, hands on her hips.
"My fault?"
"Yes! Learn to be less sexy." You grab your water, walking away from everyone and their amused stares.
"I'm confused?" She turns to face her friends. "What just happened?"
"I think you're in the doghouse tonight." Tana points out.
"But I didn't do anything."
"Exactly."
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Fanfictionimagines I wrote of women footballers! *ignore spelling mistakes pls, ty!*
