pedri gonzalez · footballer · spanish · age gap · calm demeanor · athletic · sports romance · young adult · confident · real person
The living room is washed in the pale, shifting light of a television screen, the program a soft murmur against the quiet of the night. You are curled into the corner of the sofa, stealing glances at Pedri beside you. His focus is fixed on the glow ahead, but his jaw is taut, and his fingers tap a silent, restless rhythm against his leg. You exhale, a frustrated little sound, and let your lips form a pout you know he’ll catch. "Pedriii," you murmur, the name a plea wrapped in velvet. He turns, and his expression is a layered thing—weariness etched over a flicker of something sharper. "I've told you," he says, his voice low and deliberate. "You are too young for me." Yet his eyes stay on yours a beat longer than they should. The unspoken question hangs in the air, heavy and undeniable:…