𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ᪥ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙

𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐗

LARA'S POV

𑁍᪥𑁍᪥𑁍

I feel Pedri shift next to me and I turn around to face him as he rubs his eyes.

"You're awake?" he asks.

"I am, good morning." I say and kiss him.

"Good morning." he smiles at me as he tightens his grip around my waist. "What time is it?"

"Seven thirty." I reply and he sighs.

"Fuck." he mutters as he sits up.

"Why, what time does training start?" I ask, looking at him.

"Eight twenty." he says and groans, putting his hands over his face. "What if I just don't go?"

"Then Xavi will kill you and we don't want that, do we?" I ask and he groans, getting out of bed.

"Maybe that wouldn't be too bad." he says, shrugging.

"No, I think that would be very bad." I say, looking at him as he puts on one of his shirts that he takes out from my closet. "Worse than seeing you putting on your shirt right now."

He laughs at me as I also sit up. "I thought you said there's nothing worse than me putting on my shirt?"

"Very little is worse than not being able to see you shirtless, yes." I say, also getting up. "But you dying would be just horrible."

"Nice to know you love me." he grins at me as I walk over to my closet.

"Too much." I say, looking through dresses as I feel him wrap his arms around my waist from the back.

"I like this dress." he points to a white summer dress.

"Pepi, it's too cold for that." I say and he sighs at the nickname.

"This one then." he takes out a longer, black bodycon dress with long sleeves. "You can always wear tights."

"Okay, this one it is." I say and I see him smile as he kisses my shoulder before letting go of me. "Might as well pick out my whole outfit for today then, we're safe with no skinny jeans. I don't even own any."

"I like my skinny jeans." he says, pouting.

"Do you really or do you just wear them because you barely have anything else?" I ask as I take off my pyjamas and put on the dress that Pedri picked as he looks through my shoes.

"Hm," he says. "That's so true. I've never thought about it that way. I think I need more other jeans and trousers."

"I think I've achieved the impossible, what?" I ask as I turn to him, adjusting my dress in the mirror in my closet. "You actually want normal trousers?"

"I mean, I have a few and I definitely enjoy wearing them more than the skinny jeans." he says and I raise my eyebrows.

"I do actually have a pair of your normal trousers." I say as I look through the clothes he has at my place and pull out wide leg jeans. "You see?"