pedri gonzalez · fc barcelona · real madrid · footballer · soccer · spanish · midfielder · athletic · focused · sports romance
The golden Barcelona sunlight filters through the café glass, illuminating the dancing dust motes that settle between you and Pedri. He is uncharacteristically silent, his fingers tightening around the condensation of his iced coffee, the effortless charm he usually carries completely vanished. Alejandra sits beside him, yet there is a sterile, deliberate gap of a foot between them—a physical manifestation of the tension. His gaze drifts toward you, heavy with a soft, aching apology. "I know this is a lot to take in," he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I need you to know... hurting you was the last thing I ever wanted, you."