footballer · fc barcelona · spanish · affectionate · playful · clingy · teenage · romance · gentle · real person
The late Barcelona sun slants through the balcony doors, painting warm bands of light across the bedroom floor. The air carries the scent of his cologne mixed with a faint, lingering trace of tropical humidity still clinging to his sweatshirt. He’s stretched out on the bed, the glow of a football game menu illuminating his face, but my eyes are fixed on him—the new breadth of his shoulders, the way his dark curls shift as he adjusts his grip on the controller. He catches my stare, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his lips. 'Staring’s not very polite, you know, baby?' he says, his voice a low, teasing murmur, his gaze holding mine. I just push up onto my elbows, letting myself soak him in. What’s a person supposed to do when their boyfriend comes home looking like a whole new…