atychiphobia
(noun) fear of failureThe first game unfortunately did not go well for Barca, even though it was only a friendly, the team in particular was very disappointed about the defeat. Nevertheless, Férmin made his debut, which made us all incredibly happy and my heart almost burst with pride. The second game was to be played in New Jersey against Real Madrid, which they really wanted to win, not only because the two clubs were rivals, but also because there was a huge prize money on offer.
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A quiet knock made me open my eyes in confusion.
A few rays of sunlight were already shining through my curtains, but not enough to be a good time to get up.
Yawning loudly, I pushed myself over the bed and practically crawled to the door, wearing only a long T-shirt and underwear. Sighing, I opened it just a little and looked at Férmin and Gavi, who pushed me aside without asking and entered.
"Hello, are you crazy? Do you actually know what time it is?"
I hissed as I rushed after them in panic.
Both were still wearing their pajamas as they made themselves comfortable in my bed and the looks on their faces finally made me understand what this was all about.
When we were children, the two of them used to do this all the time before a game, as they were both incredibly nervous and their sleep rhythm suffered greatly as a result.
"Ohhh, my boys." My mind calmed down and my hard facial expressions softened. Grinning, I sat down between the two and opened my arms invitingly so that they could lean against me and stroke their heads.Sighing in unison, they both lay on my shoulders while I hugged them. It was a ritual that was maintained even when we were adults now. More or less.
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