A Bet That Changed Us ︱Pablo Gavi

16: A picnic and a promise

Isabella's Pov

The sun was just beginning to peek through the curtains when I woke up the next morning. The soft, golden light filtered into the room, casting a warm glow over everything. I turned to see Pablo still sleeping beside me, his face relaxed and peaceful. I carefully approach him and move a light brown piece of hair out of his face. It was hard to believe how quickly everything had changed since we first met.

I quietly slipped out of bed and decided to prepare a simple breakfast for us. As I moved around the kitchen, I could hear the faint sounds of the city waking up outside. The morning felt fresh and full of promise, and I couldn't help but feel excited about the day ahead.

When Pablo eventually woke up, he joined me in the kitchen, looking pleasantly surprised to find breakfast waiting. "Good morning," he said with a sleepy smile, stretching his arms. "This looks amazing."

I grinned, handing him a plate. "I thought I'd start the day off right. Do you have any plans for today?"

Pablo's eyes lit up with an idea. "Actually, I was thinking of taking you on a picnic. There's a beautiful spot I know where we can enjoy some fresh air and relax. What do you think?"

The idea of spending the day outdoors, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, sounded perfect. "That sounds wonderful," I replied. "I'd love that."

After breakfast, we packed a picnic basket with a variety of delicious treats, fresh fruits, sandwiches, and some pastries. Pablo also brought along a cozy blanket and a few books, just in case we wanted to do some reading.

We drove out to a park on the outskirts of Barcelona. The area was lush and green, with rolling hills and a serene lake. As we arrived, the peace of the place immediately put us both at ease. The gentle breeze and the sound of birds chirping created a peaceful atmosphere.

Pablo found a perfect spot under a large tree, spreading out the blanket on the grass. We settled down, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the beauty of our surroundings. As we unpacked the food, we chatted about everything and nothing, savoring each other's company.

The picnic was simple but delightful. We shared stories and laughed about our silly moments, and the connection between us felt even stronger in this intimate setting. There was something incredibly special about these quiet moments together, away from the world's distractions.

As the afternoon sun began to dip lower in the sky, Pablo looked at me with a soft, earnest expression. "I'm really glad we did this," he said quietly. "I feel like we've had so many adventures already, and it's nice to just be here with you."

I smiled, feeling my heart flutter. "I'm glad too. It's been perfect."

Pablo's gaze lingered on mine, a gentle intensity in his eyes that made my breath catch. He slowly leaned in, the distance between us shrinking until I could feel the warmth of his breath against my lips. His touch was feather-light as he brushed a stray strand of hair from my face, his fingers grazing my cheek.

He finally closed the gap, his lips brushing against mine with a tender, deliberate touch. The kiss was soft and sweet, a delicate dance of lips that spoke of the affection and connection we had been building. His kiss was a gentle exploration, his lips moving slowly and tenderly, as if savoring each moment.

I responded, my lips parting slightly to meet his with a growing warmth. The kiss deepened ever so gradually, our movements synchronized in a slow, sensual rhythm. The world seemed to fall away as we lost ourselves in the intimacy of the moment, the gentle pressure of his lips against mine creating a sense of complete closeness.

When we finally pulled back, our foreheads rested together, our breaths in the quiet space between us. I could see the warmth and sincerity in Pablo's eyes, and I felt a rush of emotions that left me feeling both elated and content.