𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊, pedri

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pedri 🫶

hey

hellooo

r u coming to the
match today???

i might be

with elsie??

no i was just going
to leave her at home
OFC IM BRINGING ELSIE

alr alr calm urself ✋

she had a little barcelona
shirt
its so cute

ik i saw it when we first met

oh yeah righttt

u have to wear my shirt

ummmm
how abt no 🤨

how abt yes 🤨

mmmmmmm
nope 😁

i'll put it on u

arent u supposed to be
taking my shirt off 🤨🤨

okay !

uh huhhh
but i dont have ur shirt

i'll give u one

but what r u gunna wear

i have spare shirts maia

righttt
righttttttt
okay
elsie says hi

tell her i said hi back

she says she wants
to see u

take her to the pitch after
the game

okokok
alr we're leaving now

okayy

"Mami, where's Pedri?" Elsie says, leaning over the railing and looking onto the pitch. I look out to the pitch to see if I could find him. I couldn't. Most of the team was there but not Pedri.

"I don't know, bebé." I say, pulling her onto my lap.

"I'm here." I turned my head to the side to see Pedri walking up to us.

"Pedri." Elsie squealed, running over to him. Pedri bent down and picked Elsie up. He walked over to me and sat down, Elsie on his lap. He pulled the shirt that was over his shoulder and handed it to me.

"Here. The shirt you requested." I took it from him. I pulled it over my head and pulled it down me.

"How do I look?" I ask Pedri.

"Beautiful." He says. Elsie claps her hands together. I give her a smile, ruffling my hand in her hair. I face Pedri again and smile at him.

"Thank you."

He smiles at me and quickly leans over to kiss my cheek. He leans back in the chair like nothing happened.