Pablo pov:
"Pablo look!" I look at where Tess is pointing.
We are on the plane, on the way to Ibiza. We have a week off and Tess and I thought it would be fun to go on holiday with Mikky, Frenkie, Camila and Pedri. They thought it was a good idea too and now we're here!
I smile at Tess's enthusiasm. It's cute.
She's cute.
"It looks beautiful mi vida." She points to a beach with palm trees and a blue, very clear sea. I can't help but smile.
What have I gotten myself into?
Really, one day she is the end of me.
Her hair is just so perfect and not to mention her kissable lips that I want to kiss right now. The lips I want to kiss every moment.
And her eyes. As beautiful as the ocean. So beautiful that I could drown in it and never want to be rescued.
And if you just take one look at her body. She is really, really addicting.
''Please fasten your seat belt. We're going to land. I see Tess's cute face wince. I grab her hand without her saying anything, knowing she wants to be in physical contact with me. That's when she feels safest.
''I want this room, please Pablo?'' I look at the others, laughing. "You two should sleep there, it's the most soundproof." Pedri says seriously.
"Pedri!" Tess says, confused by what he just said. "We're not like that, Pedri. You know that.'' Pedri gives me a side-eye. "I'm not going to say anything," I say laughing. "Pablo!" Tess says as she punches my bicep.
"Okay, let's stop this conversation, cause I don't want any details," Frenkie says, laughing. Everyone laughs and slowly goes to their own room.
Tess pov:
I sit down quietly on the bed cross-legged. Pablo sits right in front of me. "We're going to have a lot of fun, mi vida." He smiles cutely. "And what kind of things?" "You'll see about that," he says mysteriously.
I give him a kiss on the lips. But he doesn't think that's enough. He kisses me, hard. Yet full of love and passion.
The door is half open.
We hear a knock on the half-opened door. We open our eyes in shock and we both look up. Pedri is standing in the doorway.
''I know, you want to be the cutest couple and you succeeded, but next time can you please close the door? We could hear everything. We look at Pedri and then at each other. We smile and look back at Pedri. "We will, if we don't forget."
"Please don't forget."
Pedri closes the door, which is good, because we weren't done yet.
We are sitting at the kitchen table, discussing what we are going to do tonight.
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the love of my life - Pablo Gavi
Teen FictionTess is an exchange student from France and she studies in Spain. In Spain she meets Pablo Gavi. There is an instant click. But he's a professional football player and she's a girl with a past. Does that fit well together? ''The e...
