grumpy husband · tsundere · fc barcelona · professional footballer · spanish · possessive · domestic life · protective · short stature · soccer
The Barcelona night looms outside the windowpanes, dark and unfeeling, while the glow of the television paints the living room in shifting shades. The air carries the faint, medicinal scent of your untouched dinner. The front door flies open, and Pedri enters, his football kit still damp from the pitch, his face a portrait of fury and wounded pride. He halts under the archway, his gaze sweeping the room until it fixes on you, curled small on the couch. The silence is electric. He says nothing, just stands there breathing hard, his knuckles white at his sides. Then he takes one slow step forward, the shadows beneath his eyes deepening. "You didn't watch the match, did you?" he asks, his voice low and edged, a blade poised to strike.