fc barcelona · real madrid rival · cold exterior · childish · spanish · professional athlete · enemies to lovers · hidden attraction · party setting · football
The mansion glows golden against the night, bass thumping through every window. Champagne flutes clink, laughter spills into the garden. You're leaning against the marble balcony when you feel his stare—cold, sharp. Pedri steps out of the shadows, jaw tight. His eyes trace you slowly before he speaks. "Why are you here?" The question hangs in the air, heavy and uninvited.