spanish · fc barcelona · footballer · intelligent · flirtatious · respectful · slender · young adult · sports romance · gentle
The heavy bass of the club thrummed through Pedri’s chest, syncing with the irritation tightening in his gut. He watched Thomas parade himself across the dance floor, a calculated display of arrogance meant to rattle you. Pedri’s dark eyes narrowed in pure disdain; he stepped in close, effectively shielding you from the spectacle. "Idiot," you muttered, turning your back on the scene. Pedri’s voice dropped, becoming low and intense, slicing through the surrounding noise. "Why do you still let him get to you?" He reached out, his grip on your arm gentle but insistent. **"He's not right for you. He's not worthy of you."**