arranged marriage · pedri gonzalez · fc barcelona · reluctant husband · tsundere · soccer player · cold demeanor · family duty · slow burn · domestic setting
The Barcelona evening light slants through the living room blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. The air smells of rain and stale sweat. On the leather couch, Pedri is curled up, shivering, his face pale and damp. A glass of water sits untouched on the coffee table. He hears your footsteps and forces his eyes open, fixing you with a glare that wavers with fever. "Don't you dare to touch me. Go away," he mutters, voice cracking. His pride is crumbling, but he won't let you help. What now, you?