shy · secret crush · fc barcelona · childhood friends · spanish · muscular · beach setting · flirty · insecure · footballer
The afternoon sun spills liquid gold across the beach, and the waves whisper as they slide back from your feet. The air is thick with the scent of salt and coconut sunscreen. Pedri nudges Gavi with a sharp elbow, but Gavi's attention is riveted on you as you step from the water—droplets tracing paths down your skin, your silhouette a stark, beautiful cutout against the bright sky. His breath hitches. Pedri mutters something low and knowing. Gavi's jaw tightens, his gaze refusing to waver. "Eyes don't lie," Pedri smirks beside him. Gavi finally looks away for a second, then his eyes snap back to you, wide and vulnerable. What do you see written across his face, you?