Barca players imagines

Hector Fort

"MARC!" I shouted, "What the fuck have you done to my room!? I exclaimed as I saw that he had ruined my bed that I had previously made and noticed some of his clothes scattered across my floor.

"I don't know why you would say that." He laughed as he walked upstairs. 

"Leave her alone Marc." Our mum said as she walked past us. "Me and your father are going out to meet up with some friends and your older sister is leaving to go see her boyfriend and we all  won't be back until tomorrow afternoon. Can I trust you two alone?" He sighed. Me and Marc looked at each other and back to our mum and frantically nodded. "Wow, that gives me so much hope." She said sarcastically. 

"You should." I giggled. 

"Well, bye, stay safe, stay out of trouble and be careful. I love you."

"Love you too." Me and Marc said in sync back to our mum.

She and out father left, shutting the door behind them. 

"You're so annoying you idiot." I said as I tackled him, he hit back and we started to fight on the floor.

Our sister walked past, "Go y/n." She jokingly laughed, Marc flipped her off. She walked down stairs and opened the door.

"Hector." She said, we didn't hear. "They're upstairs, be prepared though, they may be fighting." She laughed. "Please keep him out of trouble." She asked.

"You know I can't." Hector grinned. She rolled her eyes and walked out the house. "Bye" She shouted as she drove off.

Hector shut the door, placed all his stuff down apart from his phone and walked upstairs to find us on the floor, hitting and kicking each other. I looked up, "Hector." I exclaimed as I noticed him watching us with a grin on his face. Marc let go and got up, brushing himself off. I was still sat on the floor. Marc grabbed me and pulled me up. 

"See we're all good, always loving." He said ruffling my hair. I smacked his hand away. 

"I'm getting food." Marc said, walking down the stairs.

"I hope you choke on it!" I shouted back.

"Hey that's my shirt." Hector said, walking into my room and picking up a shirt. 

"Take it." I told him, "Marc trashed my room, putting his clothes everywhere and fucking up my bed, the asshole." I said, sitting on the edge of my bed. 

"No, they're not his clothes. They're mine."

"Oh," I was shocked, "You can have them back if you want." I said, but secretly, I wanted to keep them. I have always liked Hector and I thought he was hot and would want to date him. I have already got a shirt of his that I took from Marc's room but I kinda wanted another one. 

"No, keep then. I'm sure they look better on you anyway." He complimented. I went red in the face.

"Actually," he placed his phone down, "take this one." He removed his shirt giving it to me and grabbing a clean one from the floor putting it on. The whole time my eyes were glued to his abs.

"It'll smell like me, fresh. You liked the view yeah?" He chuckled, noticing where my eyes were glued, his abs and chest. 

"Hector!" Marc shouted, "what are you doing?" He had a beyond confused expression upon his face when he walked in.

"Just taking my shirt back that you decided to put in here." Hector explained, throwing a shirt at his face.

Marc rolled his eyes. "Come down and play Fifa with me, and you," he pointed at me, "you clean your room."

"Fine, but it's your fault anyway dickhead." I flipped him off and rolled my eyes. They left but not before Hector flashed me a toothy wink with his mouth curled into a smirk. 

Butterflies erupted in my stomach and I was drooling over him already.

-- time skip --

It was 11 pm at night and all I could think about was that wink and smirk. As I finally managed to drift off to sleep, obviously about Hector, oh yeah, did I mention the fact that Hector is my brothers best friend of 11 years, or not? I could feel a pair of eyes gazing at me, I tried to ignore it but I couldn't. I reached over and turned my bed side lamp on and rolled over, to be met with Hector staring at me, shirtless, messy hair and so fucking hot. 

"I uhh, I didn't realize you were staying over." I said going red in the face, as I saw his eyes moving down to what I was wearing.

"I did tell you it would look better on you." He chuckled.

"Umm, what do you want?" I nervously said, trying to change the subject.

"I wanted to tell you something." He scratched the back of his neck and moved from leaning against my door frame, to being sat beside me on in me bed. "I wanted to tell you that I like you, and I have ever since we met 10 years ago. I thought you were the prettiest, smartest girl I had ever seen in my life. You were kind and gorgeous, how could I not fall in love with you." He confessed, nervous he looked down at his hands.

"Really?" I asked, he hesitantly nodded. I placed my finger under his chin, bringing his eyes to meet mine. "I love you too." I confessed to him. He immediately smashed his lips onto mine. 

I pushed him back so I was straddling his thighs, lying on top of him. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. He flipped us over and moved his mouth down to my neck sucking and leaving hickies all over, I let out a small moan. I brought my hand to his hair, tangling them in his beautiful black curls, tugging slightly at his roots. I could feel him smirking against my skin. 

"What are we gonna tell Marc?" I asked between moans.

"Oh well." He chuckled. I giggled in return and he sucked harder.

"Now baby girl, can you keep quiet?" He grinned, pulling back from my neck to meet my eyes. I frantically nodded as he began to trail his kisses down my body.

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I had many requests for Hector and I love him as well <3 ;)