𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 ✧ 𝐏𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐙𝐀́𝐋𝐄𝐙

𝐗𝐗𝐗. 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒

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"We're going out tonight!" Ferran exclaims as he walks in through the front door.

"Absolutely!" Elisa exclaims from the sofa.

"On a Monday?" Pablo asks.

"Yeah, why not? We won the match last night so we deserve to celebrate, no? I already texted Fermín and Balde and they're down." Ferran says.

"Say no more." João gets off the sofas we're all sat at.

"When are we leaving?" I ask.

"Is an hour enough for everyone to get ready?" Ferran asks. "It'll be eight then. We can't stay out too late because of training tomorrow so better to go earlier, no?"

"Yeah but Pedri's no where to be seen." Elisa says.

"He's at Fer's." I say. "Or so he told me. Someone call him."

"I will." Ferran says and takes his phone from his pocket as everyone goes off to their bedrooms to get ready.

I do my makeup a bit stronger than usual and straighten my hair. I go to my closet and pick a black dress. I know I look good in this dress and it fits me really well. I pull up the neckline of the dress but it's still kind of low. Oh well.

I look myself in the mirror and smile. No one can say I look bad. I look really good.

I look at the time and see that I have exactly ten minutes until we're supposed to leave. It's warm enough at this point to not need to wear a jacket so I instead only grab a handbag and spray some perfume on myself before heading down the stairs.

I see Ferran and Pablo sat on their phones and realise that Pedri's also joined them. I don't even know when he got home but he looks really good in that black shirt and white jeans. It makes me weak.

They all look up and Ferran — as per usual — whistles and João shows me a thumbs up to show he approves of my fashion choice. It's just a funny thing we both do to each other.

I turn to look at Pedri who's looking me up and down with the faintest smile playing on his lips. He raises his hand to his slight beard that he's actually growing out recently and rubs his chin.

The beard actually looks so good on him, I can't explain it. Usually I prefer him without the beard or stubble but for some reason with the combination of his outfit tonight, the beard suits him so much and it's driving me wild.

Talking about things that drive me wild, Pedri did in fact reach his 'goal' of six times in two days. Don't ask why I let him but I don't regret it at all. He knows what he's doing and does it well. And in those times I also got to lead so that's obviously a bonus.

Soon, we get to the club and meet with Balde and Fermín in front of it. Me and Pedri walk a bit behind everyone and I see as Fermín looks at us and smiles before turning away.

I forgot he knows about us. Well, he caught us so it'd be weird if he didn't.

Pedri's already complimented me like a billion times in the space of twenty minutes but I love it and happily do the same back as he simply just looks so good tonight.

We get into the club and immediately the smoky air hits me and the stench of alcohol fills the space around me. I love clubs for their carelessness. You could do whatever you want and no one would care. Not even bat an eye.

With exceptions obviously.

The music is so loud that I already just know that my head will hurt so bad after we leave but I don't really care right now. I know I won't drink tonight since I need to go to university tomorrow but it's still fun to be here with them lot. It's never boring when they get drunk.