Request for @Mamamia_FF<3
Bro's teammate
"Ferran why do I have to come to your stupid game?!" I whined at my older brother as he drove to the stadium.
"Because you haven't been in a while and I thought it would be nice, and I'm injured so I should show my support." he explained.
I scoffed, "You better enjoy yourself." "But why do I have to come, I've just turned 18 so I'm an adult now so why the fuck do I have to come with you to this shit?" I asked, more annoyed.
"Language, Y/N Torres!" he warned "Well, I mean, you could just walk back>" He said as he pulled into the parking lot.
"Yeah right" I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
He parked and opened my door for me, the paparazzi started to close in.
"Y/n, how does it feel to be a footballer's sister?" one of the asked. Me and Ferran started to walk.
"Would you ever date one of Ferran's teamames?" another one intruded. They started asked Ferran about his game and our lives and we just ignored them, not being interested at their rude questions.
We entered the stadium and made out way to the bench as it was a few hours before the game. He sat between Pedri and Gavi, I took a seat next to one of the youth players, Marc Guiu.
"Hola" he greeted.
"Hi" I dryly said as I slumped down into the seat next to him. "I don't want to be here, he's forcing me" I said and pointed at Ferran. Marc laughed.
"Congrats on being 18 now, welcome to the club." he nudged my shoulder.
I giggles, "Gracias" I thanked him.
"Happy late birthday," Hector said, emerging from the tunnel. "Now we're officially different ages." he laughed.
"Hola Fermin, I'm here to support" Ferran smiles as Fermin walked over and dabbed him up. Fermin was a player who had always caught my eye. He was handsome, good-looking, beautiful eyes I wanted to get lost looking into, hair I want to run my hands through and those lips, ugh those lips I wanted nothing more than to kiss all day.
I was snapped out of my trance because of that familiar, gorgeous voice.
"Hola, hope you've had a good birthday and congrats." He said to me, tapping my shoulder with his hand. It sent immediate shivers through my body and causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. I shot a big smile back. I mentally cursed myself, knowing how stupid I must have looked.
As Fermin took a seat behind Pedri Hector and Marc started to snigger.
"Fuck off" I said as I shrank back down into my seat.
Hector made a goofy, massive, teethy smile, mocking me.
"Shut up" I gently smacked his arm and hid my face in Marc's shoulder. "I hate you, both" I muffled.
"Right, come on y/n" Ferran said hitting the back of my head. "Let's leave them 2 it and us, 3.." He motioned to him and Pablo.
"uhh, y-yeah right" I stumbled out, knowing I'm am a complete moron right now.
We made out way to the section were we would be sitting with other players not on the pitch or bench.
-- time skip --
Now the final whistle had been blown, and fortunately we had won, we really needed it for our position in the league.
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