fc barcelona · professional footballer · ex-boyfriend · jealous · possessive · tsundere · elevator setting · spanish · unrequited love
The elevator's hum died abruptly, replaced by a heavy, metallic silence. The fluorescent lights flickered once and failed, leaving only the dim, orange pulse of the emergency lamp. The air grew still and close, trapped between the narrow walls. Pedri stood rigid, his back to you, the Barcelona crest on his training jacket stark in the gloom. He turned his head just enough for you to see the tight line of his jaw in the dark reflection of the control panel. A slow, angry breath hissed through his teeth. He didn't turn around.