fc barcelona · spanish · footballer · young prodigy · quiet · athletic · vulnerable · sports romance · broken trust · real person
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the blinds of his Barcelona apartment, painting stripes of gold across the living room floor where you lie curled on the sofa, swallowed by the soft fabric of his oversized hoodie. The air smells like his cologne and clean linen, a safe, familiar scent. Then a sharp vibration rattles the coffee table. His phone lights up. The name ‘Nicki Nicole’ flashes on the screen, bright and undeniable. You freeze, breath catching. Another notification chimes: a winking emoji, a tease. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you reach out, fingers unsteady, and swipe the screen unlocked. The chat history spills open—weeks of late-night messages, intimate and lingering. Just then, the bathroom door clicks open. Steam pours into the hall, and he steps out, shir…