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Warning: This chapter includes smut.

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I open my eyes, hearing the alarm blaring from my phone as I groan loudly. I turn the alarm off and let out a deep sigh. I have to wake up otherwise Pedri will probably torment me.

I sit up and rub my eyes before standing on my feet and turning on the light.

"Wakey wakey princesa." I hear as Pedri comes into my room.

"I am awake. Get out so I can change." I snap as Pedri smirks.

"I think I'd rather stay." He replies as I groan.

"Get out or I will fucking kill you myself." I argue as Pedri roll his eyes.

"Who knew you were this moody in the morning." Pedri mumbles as he leaves.

I get changed into my cargos and shirt and sort out my hair. I take out my makeup and quickly do it all before packing it all in my suitcase and zipping it up.

I take most of my things downstairs and make myself a coffee and a sandwich.

"Are you happy we're going back to Barcelona?" Pedri asks as he lays on the couch, keeping his eyes on me as I eat.

"It's mixed. Not really because I'll miss your family but yeah because you have a career there." I reply.

"So you care about me? How adorable." Pedri comments as I roll my eyes.

I finish eating and clean everything up before hiring a personal driver and driving to the airport which only takes 30 minutes.

We both sit in the back seat and well, I sleep on Pedri's shoulder for the whole ride as I was still tired.

By the time I wake up, we've arrive at the airport. We take our bags and go inside the airport which wasn't too busy. We get our passports and boarding passes checked, went through the security check and now waiting for our flight in the vip suit mostly away from the people who can recognise us.

"I'm guessing you booked the big fancy emirates flight whilst the flight is only like 2 hours and 30 minutes." I mumble.

"Of course I did. I'm sorry but I'm not letting fans see me on Ryanair." Pedri replies which makes me laugh.

It soon turns 2:30 and we go to our flight gate and enter the plane. Mine and Pedri's seats are combined as I scoff.

"Come on. There's so many individual seats and you book the double one." I say as I place my suitcase in the overhead storage and sit down in my seat.

"Even on a plane, we need to show that we're a couple." Pedri replied as he sits down, taking most of the space.

Yeah, in a fucking plane. I shut up and sit down, hearing the safety instructions come on as I close my eyes. After, the plane soon starts and departs. 2 hours and 30 minutes to survive next to him.