footballer imagines

trip - pedri gonzalez

Im packing for a family trip. My only problem is- my stupid brother brought along his annoying best friend. He always pulls my strings on purpouse im gonna bash him.

"PABLO GET IN HERE!" i yell out. I wait a bit before he barges into my room.

"What" he asks

"Can you tell your little best friend to fuck off i want to have fun" i shake my head folding clothes. He rolls his eyes and leaves.

Me and my brother are a year apart, our relationship is fine but me and pedri hate each other. I came up with pedri actually so it's all credit to me.

"Oi pedri what are the odds you start going by pedri instead of pedro- put it on your jersey and everything" i snicker

"1-100" he replies. We do the countdown and we both say 23. He sighs frustrated as i laugh.

After that hes acting like he came up with pedri and like he didnt get mad at me for calling him pedri a couple years back. Switch up game real fast.

But i know hes annoyed with the fact he has to play with a name i gave him.

"Are you done mama is calling us" gavi bangs on my door.

"IM COMING" i yell closing my suitcase. Screw last minute packing. I run downstairs with my suitcase and go outside excpecting to get in our car atleast second.

However everybody is in the car, including pedri. There are suitcases and bags all in the middle seat. Leaving no place for me.

"Pedri move your fatass to the trunk" i roll my eyes opening the door. Im welcomes by his annoying smirk.

"Nope" he smiles.

"y/n get in the car already" my mum scolds from the front.

"But mama where do i sit?" i shrug

"For all i care sit on his lap - yn/ m/n l/n get in the car now" my dad sighs. I dont know why they so pressed but okay.

Pedri rolls his eyes and full on grabs my waist and put me on his lap. Gavi is spaced out listening to music or texting his gf and my parents dgaf.

"Pedri i swear to fucking god im not sitting on your lap for this whole 20 minute ride" i grunt wiggling around without realising what im doing.

"y/n stop" he grunts puts his hands on my hips keeping me still. I go silent realising what i just did. I manage to get off his lap and i sit on the floor of the car, it's such a tight space i can barely breathe.

"Hey mama papa guess what so i got this brand deal and they are gonna sponsor me and stuff and i get a bunch of new clothes and makeup and skincare!" i smile. I realise my parents rolled up the barrier between the front and back seats so they didnt hear anything.

"Shut up you talk too much" pedri rolls his eyes.

"Hows the weather down there" pedri grinns looking down at me.

"Stinky" i roll my eyes putting my airpods in.

"Cmon talk to me dont be like your brother" he kicks me. I shoot him a glare and listen to my music. He rolls his eyes and picks up a chunk of my hair.

I glare up at him as he fiddles around with it. I roll my eyes and let it slide as i go back to scrolling on pinterest.

Im looking at food and then he kicks me.

"Be careful- if you eat anymore you might explode" he grinns. I punch his leg irritated and get even more mad at him.

I love my parents but istg they love pedri more than me. I get a bit shy after he said that because ive always been insecure about my body. And when he told me to shut up- i feel like a talk too much but i was just happy thats all.