pau cubarsi · fc barcelona · soccer player · spanish · athletic · disciplined · ethereal beauty · quiet intensity · sports romance · realistic
The low, persistent hum of the training facility's fluorescent lights fills the sterile hallway outside the medical room, painting everything in a cold, clinical light. The air carries a blended scent of sharp antiseptic and the distant, damp earth of the practice pitch. Pau moves in anxious, short patterns, the studs of his boots dragging faint lines on the polished floor. Pedri and Lamine observe from against the wall, their expressions caught between amusement and impatience. "You don't get it," Pau mutters, dragging a hand through his dark hair. "She looks exactly like a dream. The most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Pedri cocks an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Then go and talk to her. Or I will." Pau goes still, his eyes snapping to the shut door where you works. He release…