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"So how do you feel about dating a famous footballer and going to Paris with me?" Pedri asks as his eyes are glued to the road.

"I dont recommend. He's really annoying, there's too much travelling involved, too touchy and is horny every single second." I reply as Pedri frowns.

"I'd say the last two are positives. Yes, there's a lot of travelling unfortunately but that's the football life, you can always just stay home than going to all my matches. But, it's cute you support me. And, I'm not annoying." Pedri responds with one of his hands squeezing and resting on my thigh.

"You are annoying. You just can't admit it." I say as Pedri squints his eyes in response.

"If I can remember clearly, didn't you start screaming because a 'Sephora' package got lost?" Pedri remarks as I feel myself turn red.

"If I can remember clearly, didn't you try to challenge Fernando to a 'farting' competition?" I add as Pedri chuckles nervously.

"It was just jokes. I wasn't actually going to. Unlike you, who said that she's going to smash my mother's plate and she did." Pedri blurts out as I try explain myself.

"I wasn't actually going to. I felt bad about it for the entire time we were there. How about, we both just shut up." I sputter as Pedri hums in response, his hand still on my thigh as he continues to drive.

Now, we're going to Paris for the Ballon D'or ceremony. It's only been like 3 weeks ever since we came back from Tenerife. And, almost every week, I have to fly or drive to Pedri's games if it's an away game. Unfortunately, he chose me as his +1 to the ceremony. Atleast it's only for a week.

I feel Pedri's hand move higher up my thigh as I slap it away, making him grunt.

"You're no fun." Pedri mumbles.

"Not my fault you're so needy." I say as Pedri clicks his tongue.

"If you think this is needy, wait till we make it to the house. Or, the plane." Pedri responds as I feel my cheeks go pink.

"Be mature for once. You act like a horny teenager." I reply.

"I'm 19, turning 20, Valeria. I'm quite the teenager. Totally didn't fuck 28 girls." I turn to look at Pedri in shock.

"Poor girls." I snarl as Pedri smiles.

"Yeah, some couldn't walk for weeks." Pedri murmurs.

"Okay. No more talking about...this." I say as Pedri gives a thumbs up before pulling in the exclusive parking.

We both get out the car and take our luggage before walking in the airport. We check-in our suitcases quickly and check our baggage's before waiting. Pedri kept me close the entire time and we weren't recognised due to being in a less disclosed area.

"Is your family coming? Since it's a special ceremony." I ask as we both walk to the lounge.

"Yeah, there coming. There just in a different airport since it was closer to them. I've rented a house for all of us for the week so it's fine." Pedri responds as I nod.