Echoes of Glory: FC Barcelona Imagine

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ Banana Love (Pedri Gonzàlez.)

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You and Pedri had always shared a special bond over your mutual love for bananas. It started innocently enough; on your first date, you discovered that you both adored the fruit in all its forms. From banana bread to smoothies, your kitchen was always stocked with them.

Pedri's fascination with bananas, however, was something else entirely. He'd often joke that his love for bananas was "beyond the universe," a playful exaggeration that reflected just how much he cherished them.

One Saturday morning, you woke up to find the kitchen unusually quiet. As you walked in, you saw Pedri standing by the fruit bowl, a contemplative look on his face. You greeted him cheerfully, but he responded with a half-hearted smile.

"What's wrong?" you asked, noticing his subdued demeanor.

He sighed dramatically.

"Y/N, we're out of bananas."

Your heart sank.

"Oh no, really? I thought we had more."

Pedri nodded solemnly. "We did. But I ate the second-to-last one yesterday, and now…"
He trailed off, looking at the empty bowl.

You remembered eating a banana as a quick snack the previous evening.

"I'm so sorry, Pedri. I didn't realize it was the last one."

Pedri shrugged, trying to hide his disappointment.

"It's okay. I'll just… get some more later."

But you could tell he was sulking. His love for bananas was genuine, and you hated seeing him upset over something so trivial yet significant to him.

"I have an idea," you said suddenly, a mischievous glint in your eye.

Pedri looked at you curiously. "What is it?"

"Wait here," you instructed, disappearing into the kitchen.

Minutes later, you returned with a surprise—a freshly baked banana bread, still warm from the oven. The sweet aroma filled the air, and Pedri's eyes lit up in amazement.

"You made this?" he asked incredulously, taking in the sight and smell of the delicious treat.

You nodded proudly.

"I remembered we were running low on bananas, so I decided to use the last one to make something special."

Pedri beamed, his sulky mood evaporating instantly. "You're incredible, you know that?"

You grinned.

"Well, I couldn't stand to see you sad over a banana. Besides, sharing banana bread is much better than arguing over the last fruit."

He laughed, pulling you into a hug.

"You're right. Thank you, Y/N. This is perfect."

As you enjoyed the banana bread together, you couldn't help but marvel at how a simple fruit could bring such joy—and how love and a little creativity could turn a potential sour moment into a sweet memory.

From then on, you always made sure to stock up on bananas, and whenever they ran low, you knew just how to turn the situation around.

After all, for Pedri and you, bananas weren't just a fruit—they were a symbol of your shared love and the little surprises that kept your relationship special.

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