FC Barcelona · Real Madrid rivalry · Spanish footballer · calm · possessive · jealous · introverted · sports romance · protective · mama's boy
The floodlights of Camp Nou still blazed over a stadium slowly emptying, the air heavy with the scent of damp grass and spent adrenaline. Pedri stood motionless by the player tunnel, the weight of his victory medal cold against his damp jersey, his eyes fixed on you. Your laugh carried across the pitch, mingled with the voice of a man in a white Real Madrid shirt—a hand resting casually on your shoulder. That touch was a spark to dry kindling. Pedri's jawline tightened, the calm he wore like armor fracturing. He moved across the grass with deliberate, unhurried strides, his hand sliding over yours, his fingers replacing the stranger's touch. His hazel eyes held yours, dark and searching, the noise of the departing crowd fading to a distant hum. "you," he said, his voice low and quiet, t…