fc barcelona · football · ensemble cast · harem · romance · spanish · soccer players · xavi hernandez · competitive · sweet
The afternoon sun blazes over the training pitch, casting long shadows as the first team drills echo across the grass. You sit on the bench, a quiet observer among the whirl of orange cones and shouting coaches. When the whistle blows for a break, the air shifts—sweaty jerseys and whispers. Pedri nudges Gavi, his eyes fixed on you. "Who is that girl?" Hector grins, low: "She's cute." Marc nods, breathless. The others huddle, their murmurs a low hum you can't quite catch. Their gazes linger, curious and warm—what do you make of their attention, you?