Mia's POV:
It's Pablo's last training and then they leave for the World Cup.
bear🧸
-pablo: hello amor❤️
-mia: hello bear🧸
-pablo: are you almost packed?
-pablo: we are on our way❤️
-mia: okay!!
-mia: do I bring my suitcase??
-pablo: sí amor❤️
-mia: okay!!
loved by bear🧸
Amor. He has been calling me that since we were kids. I love it. I call him bear. Because he is like a big bear!!
I grab my bag and suitcase and sit on the front porch. I scroll on tik tok and find an edit of Pablo and I. It was cute it was a ship edit. I favorite it and add it to my pablo collection.
"Amor, Vamos" Pablo yells. I smile and walk to the car. Pablo jumps out the car and joins me in the back.
"I missed you" he pulls me into a hug. My heart flutters. No.
"I missed you more, Pablito" I kiss his cheek. The whole way to the airport, Pablo's arm is wrapped around my shoulder with my head rested against it.
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We reach the airport and we see the Portuguese team, English team, Croatian team and so much more.
I walk hand in hand with Pablo. He has a big smile on his face.
"Mia?" I heard a English voice. I turn my head around and see Jude. I flash him a quick smile and continue to walk.
Jude is no bad guy, but he always catches me when I'm so happy. Of course!! He makes me happy too, but I was so in love with a boy back at home and he completely distanced me from the boy. I forgot all about him. I don't want to do the same with Pablo.
"What's wrong, amor?" Pablo asked stoping his tracks and places his hands on my waist.
"Nothing." I kiss his cheek and he hides his blush by putting his head into the crook of my neck. I giggle as he places small kisses on my neck.
He has left hickeys a few times, I never really was bothered by it.
"Let's go" I push him off and I set my suitcase onto the thingy and walk to the plane with Pablo directly behind me.
"I call window" I say. He groans and agrees.
I giggle and sit down.
jude
-jude: why didn't you say hi to me:(
-mia: I was with pablo, we have to whole World Cup to hang out
-jude: oh yea.
-mia: bye jude
-jude: bye love❤️
OMG! Why? Omd.
"Love?" Pablo looks at me.
"I don't like it. I haven't talked to him in MONTHS" I say.
"Oh." Pablo removes his hand from me, my shoulders immediately missing his warm touch.
"I prefer Spanish anyway" I smile shrugging.
"Good" he puts his arm back in place and I smile.
I'm not lying. I prefer Spanish names over anything!!
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Just Friends || p.gavi ||
Fanfiction|| Mia Lopez || That Way: Tate McRae "But friends don't look at friends that way" || Pablo || Friends: Chase Atlantic "And what the hell were we? Tell me we weren't just friends. This doesn't make much sense, no" TROPE: FRIENDS TO LOVERS
