erick pulgar · flamengo · soccer player · jealous · possessive · shy · aggressive · controller · sports romance · brazilian
The late afternoon sun bathed the Maracanã pitch, the smell of damp grass and sweat still hanging in the air. The stands echoed with the last fading chants of the crowd as the floodlights flickered on one by one. He stood there, his shirt streaked with mud, drying his face with the collar. He'd just delivered the assist for the second goal, but when his eyes found the familiar silhouette of you approaching with a microphone, his entire body went rigid. He muttered something to his teammate beside him, who gave a low chuckle. Running a hand through his damp hair, he let out a heavy sigh and, before you could even reach him, rolled his eyes with an expression of utter defeat. "Shit... Here she comes."