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•◦ೋ•◦❥•◦ೋ•┈┄┄┅┉╯I slowly wake up, my mind blurry and my head pounding. I could only remember few details from what happened from yesterday.
I look over and spot Pedri's arms around me as his breathing is slow with his hair all messed up. Let's just say, I totally didn't feel like I'm in a movie.
It's confusing though. It's been about 3-4 months since we started, and I'm already getting mixed feelings from someone that I'm not even supposed to be with. But, I just can't help it. Even if we do argue over stupid things, it's just arguments. They happen once awhile.
I look over to Pedri's face and place a small kiss on his lips as I lay down again.
"I never took you as the romantic type." I hear a croaky voice from behind me, scaring me but comforting me at the same time.
"It was just for pure comfort. Like your the romantic type either." I mumble as I feel Pedri smirk from behind me.
"I am the romantic type. How is it that your in my bed? With my shirt on? And cuddled next to me like a baby?" Pedri whispers into my ear slowly as he gently strokes my hair with one hand the other resting against my stomach.
"You know, if our managers burst into your room, your fucked. Actually no, WERE fucked." I say as I relax myself.
"Hm...we're going away to France anyways soon. So, it doesn't really matter princesa." Pedri mumbles as he continues caressing me gently as I nod.
"So your saying your okay like this?" I ask.
"Yeah, Valeria, it is. Even if it looks weird, it is okay." Pedri replies with his hands now pulling me closer to him and his hands both lay on my stomach.
"If you said that 3 months ago I'd tell you to fuck off." I whisper as Pedri chuckles.
"You just play hard to get. But, it's easy to crack someone like you." Pedri responds.
"Like me?"
"Yes. It's easy. Pretty, sassy, adorable, soft girls like you are easy and the most beautiful and soft human beings once you crack them." Pedri whispers into my ear as he kisses my forehead.
"We should be like this everyday. Only if we could." I mumble.
"Who says we can't?" Pedri asks as I sigh.
"Everything and everyone. I liked when I was not controlled and living my own life. It was great without worrying about anything that happens to me." I explain as I hear Pedri hum.
"Who says you cant? Just because your with me doesn't mean you can't go out and party or well, whatever you want. Personally, I'm not a fan into partying." Pedri responds.
"Yeah but, I want to be with you..." I murmur quietly as I feel Pedri lift his head up and stare into my eyes.
"Really?"
"I do, Pedri. But, you push me away and it's so annoying. Especially without any reason. I'd understand if you had a reason but you just act like a fool sometimes." I complain as I feel Pedri hold me close with his arms and his head snuggled against mine.

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