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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟏𝟐

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part

"who's going?" y/n asked Pedri

"ferran gavi and fermin. coming?" Pedri asked again.

When she heard Ferran's name, she decided to go out for breakfast with them. She hasn't seen him in a few days and misses him.

"yeah I'll go. let me just grab my jacket" she got her jacket from her room and followed Pedri to his car.

The drive was silent, and for some reason y/n felt that Pedri is still sensing something, after she found out he overheard her phone call with Ferran. When he asked her who it was she just said 'no one' which he obviously didn't believe but he didn't ask further.

"is everything okay?" she asked, feeling like he had something to say

"are you like seeing someone right now? why won't you tell me who it is?" Pedri asked, glancing at her for a moment.

y/n let out a sigh. She was sensing that it's about time he's gonna know, it was close and she was fearing that moment.

"you don't know him" she replied, trying to avoid the conversation with him

"then why won't you introduce me to him?" he asked again

y/n huffed and rolled her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. He was annoying her with all these questions and she's not much of a good liar so she doesn't really know how to answer most of the times.

"it's too early" she murmured, looking outside the window.

"then when is it not early?" he asked again

"god Pedri just shut up and stop asking so many questions already" she snapped.

Pedri rolled his eyes and scoffed. Luckily they arrived to the cafe they were supposed to meet the other guys at.

He parked the car before they both walked inside. Ferran was the only one there, sat on his phone.

y/n smiled when they approached the table he was sat at. When he saw them, he smiled. His eyes lingering on y/n all the time.

Pedri noticed it. He did. But he didn't think much of it. Because they're friends. And his twin sister wouldn't lie to him right?

Ferran hugged the twins, his arms tightening more around y/n before she pulled away so it doesn't look too suspicious.

Pedri sat down, while y/n sat beside Ferran so that Gavi can sit next to Pedri when he arrived.

They were having a normal conversation, y/n just listening to them while they talked, admiring Ferran's features which she seemed to like even more each day, without feeling too weird about it.

Gavi and Fermin arrived soon after that. They all ordered their food and waited.

Fermin, Gavi and Pedri seemed to be having a conversation on their own, leaving Ferran and y/n to talk alone.

"how have you been precosia? i haven't seen you for a while" he said in a low voice, although the other guys were loud and definitely wouldn't hear them.

"I'm fine. Just Pedri is annoying me by asking so many questions" she complained

Ferran chuckled, grabbing her hand from under the table, intertwining their fingers together. She looked down at their hands, smiling at his small way of showing affection.

"y/n? did you even hear me?" Pedri said annoyed.

y/n looked away quickly, humming as if she was listening

"what were you saying?" she asked, Pedri rolling his eyes as a response.

"nothing" he mumbled, this time y/n rolling her eyes at him.

The other guys sensed the tension between the twins, so Fermin tried to make a small talk.

"so y/n...what position do you play?" he asked.

Ferran looked closely at Fermin, noticing the little look in his eyes while looking at y/n. He squeezed y/n's hand in his before she spoke up.

"my main position is a left winger. But I also play as a striker and sometimes on the right" she replied, while Fermin nodded with a smile.

"oh so like Ferran?" he said. y/n nodded with a smile, looking at Ferran for a split second before looking away.

Their food soon arrived, and they ate in silence. Gavi being the clumsy boy he is dropped his fork on the floor. He bent down to get it, but something caught his eye. He saw the hands of Ferran and y/n tangled in each other.

He raised his eyebrows, sitting up with a confused look on his face. He looked at y/n and Ferran, who didn't seem to notice him looking at them.

"is everything okay?" Pedri asked. Gavi snapped his eyes away from the couple, nodding his head.

y/n noticed the look on Gavi's face, quickly dropping her hand from Ferran's. Her heartbeat rate increased instantly, hoping Pablo won't snitch.

"darling?" Ferran whispered in her ear. She looked at him, the look of worry on her face.

The other guys went back to their talk, while Gavi still glanced every second at them

"Gavi saw us" she mumbled, when the guys weren't noticing.

"what do you mean?" he asked

"he saw our hands Ferran. now he's gonna snitch and tell Pedri. we're screwed" she whispered, in a slightly panicking tone

Ferran placed his hand on her thigh, telling her to calm down and that he'll talk to Gavi about it.

She relaxed a bit under his touch but still thought of what might happen if Pedri found out from Pablo.

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"Gavi can i have a word with you?" Ferran asked, before the player walked out of the lockers

Pablo knew Ferran was gonna ask him about what he saw the other day.

"um...Xavi said he wants us out right now so..." he trailed off, trying to avoid the conversation with him

Ferran rolled his eyes and walked to Gavi.

"about what you saw the other day, you better not tell Pedri mate. you don't wanna know what happens if you do" Ferran warned him, Gavi swallowed the lump in his throat, nodding nervously before both of them left to their training session.

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"are you sure he won't tell him? Ferran I'm really scared" y/n said, pacing around her room.

"baby you have nothing to worry about. He won't snitch I promise" Ferran grabbed her hands, pulling her to his lap

He looked at her with an assuring look, rubbing her thigh with his hand. She looked at him for a while, seeing his confidence that Gavi won't tell. She relaxed a bit, dropping her head on his shoulder.

"god why did he have to see us" she murmured into his shoulder, making him chuckle.

"he's a clumsy and nosy boy. At least it was him and not Pedri" Ferran said, making y/n nod.

"I just hope that Pedri finds out from us and not someone else. I want us to tell him instead of finding out in a bad way" she said, making Ferran hum.

"don't worry my love. It's gonna be fine" he mumbled, pressing a kiss on the top of her head.

(drama next chapter)

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httpsdana · 6 days

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y'all i recently discovered Bayer Leverkusen's star boy Florian Wirtz....and why is he kinda...🫣

look at him omg. he's got a jawline that can cut a paper. might start writing for him 🫡

#florian wirtz #football #football blurb #football imagine #football one shot #football x reader #footballer imagine #bayer leverkusen #bundesliga

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httpsdana · 6 days

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟏𝟏

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

footballdrama oops looks like y/n has found herself a mystery man 👀. They were seen walking with their hands over each other 👀

comments

user829 I did NOT think she's the type to get a boyfriend for some reason

fan028 NOWAY A BARCA FEMINI PLAYER IS STRAIGHT 😭

user547 I wanna know who that guy is

-> fan893 imagine if it's like a football player too 😭

-> user547 AND ONE OF PEDRI'S TEAMMATES HELP 😭

-> fan893 I've actually seen people ship her with Ferran 💀

-> user547 I've seen it too!! they would actually make a cute couple

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y/n dropped her phone on the couch, wondering how someone was able to capture a picture of them without even noticing. She then received a message from Ferran.

Ferran <3

you saw the picture right?

yep. how did they even see us

I'm not sure. I'm sorry for that

don't be. it was worth it

i really hope you enjoyed your night as much as I enjoyed mine

I did. a lot <3

I'm glad you did precosia. have a good night pretty girl

you too Fer

y/n smiled, feeling like an idiot at how wide her smile was. She sighed in satisfaction, getting up to her room and getting ready to sleep.

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y/n was woken up by the sound of harsh knocking on the door. She got up confused, at who might be early in the morning.

She opened the door, rubbing her eyes to adjust to the light from outside.

She saw Fernando and Pedri standing there, Fernando looking forced to come and Pedri there with a wide smile on his face.

"you were on a date?!" he asked, making y/n roll her eyes.

She wanted to act as disinterested, while her heart was almost beating out of her chest.

"yeah so what?" she snapped, making Pedri roll his eyes back

"who is he? do I know him?" he asked, stepping inside with Fernando and closing the door behind them.

"it's none of your business and you don't know him" she sassily replied, crossing her arms over her chest and sitting down on the couch next to them.

"who so rude? was your date that bad?" Pedri teased, making her roll her eyes. Fernando nudged Pedri and told him to shut up.

"wanna go out get breakfast with us? Pedri is paying" Fernando said, making y/n look up at them quickly.

"who said I'm paying?" Pedri argued, making Fernando slap the back of his head

"if Pedri is paying count me in" y/n smiled teasingly at Pedri before going to her room to get ready.

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"tough day?" y/n said to the phone

"yep. we've got the second leg of the match in 2 days and the coach is not taking it easy" Ferran sighed, making y/n smile.

"it's okay. i hope you guys make it to the semis" she said.

"yeah me too, are you going to be there?" he asked

"definitely. me and few of the girls are going" she replied, making him smile.

"then i better not embarrass myself in front of my girlfriend" he chuckled, making y/n blush deeply even though he can't see.

She's still new to all this girlfriend/boyfriend thing, but she can't deny that she was enjoying it.

"don't worry you won't" she laughed.

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The final whistle. 4_1 to PSG after Barcelona won on their stadium. y/n slumped down in her seat, seeing how every player was disappointed, and how some of them were crying. She felt bad for the youngsters, Lamine and Cubarsi, who were in tears.

She saw Ferran on the ground, covering his face with his hands. All she wanted to do was go and hug him.

She saw some of the wives going down to the pitch, so she followed them, telling her teammates that she was gonna see her brother.

She walked down to the pitch, looking for Pedri first, when she saw him she gave him a big hug, telling him everything will be okay.

He didn't seem to want to talk, so he let go of her and started to walk away. She turned to Ferran, who was still sat on the ground with his face covered.

She walked to him, looking around to see that the stadium was almost empty now, and half of the players were out already.

y/n sat down next to him, wrapping her arms around his shoulder tightly. He looked up, seeing his girlfriend, smiling sadly and hugging her back tightly. They sat their on the grass, their arms around each other in a warm hug.

"I'm sorry I disappointed you." he mumbled, making y/n pull from their hug to look at him

"fer... you didn't and could never disappoint me. it was gonna happen as soon as Ronald got that red card. It wasn't your fault nor any of the other players fault. you'll do better next year" she spoke softly, while he cried silently.

Ferran then got up, leaving y/n sat on the ground. He helped her up and motioned with his eyes towards Pedri that was looking at them now.

y/n's heart dropped as she saw the look on Pedri's face.

"I'm gonna go talk to him" she mumbled, leaving Ferran standing there, hoping he didn't cause much trouble with his girlfriend.

"hey you good?" she asked Pedri, afraid to hear his response

"why were you with Ferran?" he asked rather rudely, his eyes glaring at her then at Ferran that was now close behind her

"I just wanted to make sure he's okay like I did with you" she murmured, not really knowing how to lie

"why him? are you friends with him or something? or is there something I don't know?" he raised an eyebrow, making y/n look at him immediately

"what? no! there's nothing like that, we're just friends. didn't you introduce me to him so I can have friends?" she asked, realizing he was almost believing her.

"yeah...I guess" he mumbled, before telling her goodbye and walking down to the locker room.

Ferran then appeared behind y/n.

"everything okay?" he asked, worried Pedri night be angry at his twin or something

"yeah yeah. that was close though" y/n said with a sigh.

"you shouldn't have come down to the pitch" he said.

y/n looked at him, wondering if he meant he didn't want her there to comfort him

"oh sorry. i just wanted to make sure you're okay" she mumbled, feeling like she was bothering him with her presence.

Ferran sensed her shift in mood, and realized he should've chosen his words differently.

"wait i didn't mean that I didn't want you there I meant that Pedri could've known or something. I'm glad you're here y/n" he said, a small smile on his face.

She smiled back at him, mentally slapping herself for doubting his intentions.

"you go to the lockers. come to mine after you finish everything. I'll make you some food to relax" she said. He smiles gratefully, hugging her before leaving down the tunnel

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"someone was down on the pitch and filmed us. the video has gone viral now" Ferran sighed.

y/n shrugged, she didn't care what the media thinks or sees if Pedri knows that they're friends. The fans ship everyone together so as long as Pedri doesn't know, it doesn't matter.

"it doesn't matter as long as Pedri doesn't suspect a thing...which he kinda did today" she mumbled.

"sneaking out is fun and stuff...but I want to be able to show you off y/n, why can't we just tell Pedri about us and end all of this?" he asked, sitting down on the countertop as y/n was preparing their dinner

"you don't get it Ferran. it's not that easy" she sighed, avoiding looking at him.

Ferran got up and stood behind y/n, putting his arms around her waist and laying his head on her shoulder. He pressed a few kisses on her cheek.

"why not baby?" he whispered

baby. it was his first time calling her that, and she felt like she belonged to him by just hearing that.

"he wouldn't take it nicely" she whispered back, trying to focus on the food she was making instead of his fingertips that were dancing on her waist under her shirt.

"so what? he'll be upset for a while and then he'll get over it" Ferran said again. y/n dropped the knife in her hand and turned to look at Ferran.

His hands stayed on her waist, while he looked down at her, pulling her closer to his body.

"you don't know Pedri as much as I do. he can stop talking to both of us forever if he didn't like it. And I really don't want that for both of us" she said, putting her hands on his chest to steady herself.

"what if he didn't mind it? there's no harm in asking" he said.

y/n exhaled deeply, removing his hands from her waist and turning back her focus to the food she was preparing.

Ferran noticed that she was upset, and he didn't want that. He pressed a kiss on her head and wrapped his arms around her shoulder, whispering an apology in her ear.

"it's fine just...please stop asking about it before we figure a way out of this" she mumbled, hearing him hum in response

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httpsdana · 10 days

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moments like this, we miss the heart and soul of Barcelona. We miss gavi 😕❤️‍🩹

#fc barca #fc barcelona #fc barça #barcelona #pablo gavi #champions league

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httpsdana · 10 days

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Always proud of the team no matter what. We reached the quarter finals with a team that struggled so much in the beginning of the season. We got unlucky during the match with the red card after having an amazing start. We can't blame anyone but it felt like reliving that night at the Anfield. With our La Masia starboys we can achieve more and more in the future. The present might not be what we wanted but the future is ours. Visça barça always and forever 💙❤️

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟏𝟎

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

"hey love. free tonight?" Ferran said through the phone.

"I assume yes. got any plans?" y/n asked him

"yeah but a little different this time. dress fancy, not too casual. I'll be at your place at 8" he hung up, leaving y/n no chance to reply.

Her and Ferran were definitely evolving, but nothing has happened other than that kiss except for more physical touching. They now cuddle with each other, hug more often. And Ferran steals some kisses on her cheeks or forehead without her noticing.

y/n looked weirdly at her phone. This would be the first time her and Ferran would go out, and she didn't know how to feel about it.

She was feeling nervous because what if someone saw them and took pictures and the pictures went viral and Pedri saw them?

She didn't wanna know Pedri's reaction knowing it's not gonna be a good one.

She let out a sigh, checking the time. She had so much time to get ready, so she took the longest shower to relax. She took her everything shower, and by the time she got out of the shower, it was already 5.

She still didn't know what she was going to wear. Rushing to the closet, she started going through the dresses she owned.

Finally, she settled on a short long-sleeved black dress. The dress had a beautiful pattern, intricate details and a flattering cut.

The sleeves are made of a sheer fabric, adding a touch of elegance.

After putting on the dress, she started with her hair. First drying it, then straighting it slowly. By the time she finished, it was 6:30 meaning she had an hour and a half to put on her make up.

Starting with her usual base, then she settled with a soft black smokey eye make up. She lined her lips and added lipstick before ending her look with some lipgloss.

She was satisfied with her final look, smiling at her make up. People would say as a football player she would know nothing about make up. But she always loved looking good with make up.

It was now 7:50, and Ferran was supposed to arrive any moment now. y/n put on her favorite necklace, which was gifted to her by her brothers when she first made her debut with the first team.

She put on some earrings that she loved, and ended up with some perfume. She smiled at herself in the mirror, soothing down her dress. Just as she was about to grab her phone and see if Ferran texted, the door bell rang.

She exhaled and grabbed her phone and purse, before going to open the door. Opening it she was met with a bouquet of flowers. She smiled when Ferran appeared behind the flowers.

He looked her up and down, taking in every single detail of her, making her feel vulnerable under his intense gaze.

"hello beautiful, ready for our date?" he said, a smile plastered on his face, making her giggle silently.

"I am" she nodded. Ferran gave her the flowers and told her to put them in a vase of water.

She invited him while she placed the flowers on the kitchen counter.

"where are we going?" she asked when she appeared in the living room where Ferran was.

"you'll see. let's go" he took her hand, walking her to the car.

Ferran started driving to their unknown destination, while they spoke about their days and recent matches.

After about 15 minutes, they arrived to a silent place

"you're not kidnapping me are you?" y/n chuckled, noticing that the restaurant they arrived to seems to be empty.

"the offer is tempting I can't deny it" Ferran said, making y/n laugh.

He parked the car outside, getting out of the car first and running to y/n's side of the car, and opening her door.

"what a gentleman you are" she laughed, making him blush slightly while he shrugged

"I try my best for you" he said, closing the door behind her and locking his car.

They walked hand in hand inside the restaurant, the waiter welcoming them at the door.

"welcome Mr. Torres. Miss y/n. your table is right this way" he started leading them to their table.

The restaurant was empty, no one but the staff there. Their table seemed to be on the roof, giving them a perfect view of the city of Barcelona.

"wow...this view is gorgeous" y/n mumbled, walking to the edge of the roof, and looking down at the lights of the city

"it is" Ferran's voice said from behind. y/n turned to look at him, seeing him looking at her instead.

She smiled at him, while he motioned to her to come to the table, pulling her chair for her.

"thanks Fer" she said in a genuine tone, making him softly smile at her.

"anything for you precosia" he replied.

She leaned in, placing her elbows on the table and resting her face on her hands.

"so how did you recognize this abandoned restaurant?" she asked, making him chuckle.

"you never go out do you? this is one of the best restaurants in Barcelona" he said, making her confused

"why is there no one here?" she asked, making him laugh her at cluelessness

"you're so clueless aren't you? I booked the whole restaurant, so no one can disturb our first official date, and to make sure you're 100% comfortable" he said, making her mumble an 'oh'

"have I told you that you look absolutely breathtaking?" Ferran said, making her cover her face with her hands

"shut up." she mumbled, while he laughed at her

When she removed her hand away, she looked at him. He looked handsome too, with his full black outfit and the accessories. The chain and the bracelets. Especially that black ring.

"you look handsome too" she said in a low voice, making his cheeks turn red. He chuckled silently and looked away, making her giggle.

"the food will be here in 5 minutes. Do I need to get you any drinks?" the waiter said, standing with a smile on his face.

"just water please" Ferran smiled at the waiter, before he left.

"so...what do people talk about on first dates?" y/n asked, making Ferran chuckle

"we can skip the get to know each other cause I think we know each other enough don't we?" he said, a boyish grin on his face

"I think we do" y/n agreed

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y/n and Ferran had the best time together. They talked about a lot of stuff and even got to know each other more and more. They found out about their common interests and the hobbies they like to do and stuff like that

They finished eating the amazing food and were still sat on the table.

"wanna go for a walk down the beach?" Ferran suggested, when the conversation was slowly dying down.

"oh I'd love that" y/n smiled, making Ferran smile too.

They walked down to the beach, which was only steps away from the restaurant they were in.

y/n leaned down to take her heels off in order to be able to walk on the sand comfortably.

Ferran took her heels from her hand and held them for her, while she thanked him silently, feeling her cheeks burn up at his small offering.

They walked in comfortable silence on the warm sand. Light barely there because of the moon. Their hands brushed against each other with every step they took, until Ferran grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.

y/n smiled at the small gesture, glad he can't see her blushing face.

"y/n?" Ferran said, while y/n hummed in response looking up at him

"do you see us together in the future?" he asked, making y/n question herself

She did. She definitely sees them together if they stayed like they are now, but she also saw an angry Pedri with them, so it was either their happiness or Pedri's.

"do you?" she asked back

"you dodged the question" he pointed out, making her chuckle.

"part of me does. and hopes we're together in the future. But then i remember Pedri" she mumbled the last part.

Ferran sighed and closed his eyes.

"do you always do that?" he asked, looking down at her, while they continued their walk

"do what?" she questioned

"put people's happiness above yours" he replied

She thought about it. She didn't like upsetting anyone, especially if that anyone is her twin brother. She always wanted him to be happy even if she wasn't.

y/n didn't answer, making Ferran aware of the truth.

"you should stop overthinking what Pedri would say or do. This is your life and your happiness. He doesn't have any business with it" Ferran said, making y/n let out a sigh

"it's not that easy" she mumbled. Ferran stopped walking, grabbing y/n's chin with his fingers to make her look at him.

"just do what makes you happy. not Pedri not anyone. only you" he said, rubbing her chin with his fingers

y/n didn't reply, only avoiding his eyes that were pursing through hers.

"do I not make you happy?" he asked, making y/n look at him immediately

"no no. of course you do. Fer there's nothing wrong with you it's just me. it's my problem" she said, reassuring him.

"then let's be together y/n. let's be official. And if you want us to be a secret we will. We have been seeing each other for 2 months now." he said, holding her face with both his hands.

y/n smiled, fighting the voice in her head that said not to do it, and nodded her head

"okay" she mumbled, making Ferran grin widely

"so will you let me be your boyfriend?" he said, the smile wider on his face

y/n nodded again, the smile on her face almost as wide as his

"yeah" she whispered.

Ferran ran his thumb across her cheekbones, feeling her soft skin beneath his fingertips. He leaned in slowly, and placed his lips on hers, kissing her with all the passion and affection he had for her.

The kiss was simply magical. Almost better than their first kiss. At this point y/n didn't care about Pedri, or anyone seeing them. She just wanted to enjoy their moment

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httpsdana · 14 days

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟗

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

Ferran had introduced y/n to tiktok recently, and she can't seem to stop scrolling through it.

She was watching a random cat video, when the next video was about her and Ferran. It was an edit, having all the clips of them together. Mostly from the YouTube video they had filmed, and then the one were Ferran was attending her match.

She watched the video that has a cute song, smiling to herself at the edit. She didn't like it so it won't be suspicious, but what caught her attention was the caption.

"LOOK AT THE WAY FERRAN LOOKS AT HER OMG 😭"

She rewatched the video noticing Ferran looking at her with a soft look in his eyes. She blushed slightly, smiling like an idiot at an edit.

She then opened the comments, to see what people had to think about it. She smiled contently when she read the nice comments about people shipping them and saying they would make a good couple.

But one comment made her smile drop.

"sira was the best he had and the best he will ever have. he truly loved her"

who was Sira? Is she the ex he didn't wanna talk about? why did he not want to talk about her? And why are people saying he would be better with her? Did he really love her that much?

y/n felt a lump forming in her throat as so many questions ran through her head. Her chest was feeling a bit tight while she was struggling a little to take a breath. She swallowed the lump in her throat and managed her breathing, something Ferran helped her to do because of the panic attacks she has occasionally.

After fixing her breathing, she opened tiktok search and typed in "Ferran and Sira". She saw multiples of videos and pictures and went through every single one of them.

Sira was beautiful. She was just drop dead gorgeous. Her confidence radiates within her fit body. She was the best version of a woman. The best version of a girlfriend. Brown silky hair and shining eyes with a contagious smile. It just made her wonder why Ferran is now talking to her not Sira. why did they break up anyway?

y/n found a TikTok with all of Ferran and Sira's pictures. He just seems to be subconsciously happy. He had a twinkle in his while looking at her, that bright smile that he seemed to smile wider in the pictures with her.

y/n didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable. It's not like she's dating him or something. But she realized that she had been crushing on him since he maybe was still in a relationship with Sira.

She now thought that there was no way Ferran might like her the way he liked Sira. He seemed to adore her. She also noticed that he always had his arms around her or touching her in some way.

Something he doesn't really do with her. He only hugs her when they first see each other. He seems to avoid any physical contact between then two of them for some reason, making y/n want to throw up at that moment.

She didn't think about that until she saw the pictures. She just thought he wasn't one that loved physical affection.

"oh my god" she mumbled, dropping her phone next to her. She covered her face with her hand and tried not to cry.

She didn't even know why she was so affected. Her and Ferran are nothing. They're just two people that became friends suddenly and just hang out.

She only now questioned his intentions. Did he really like her or is he just using her as a way to get over Sira?

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y/n's phone rang for the 3rd time that night. She turned it off when she saw Ferran's contact on her screen, letting out a sigh.

Poor guy didn't know what's wrong and was just worried about her.

He really didn't do anything wrong, and y/n knew it was her fault that she felt jealous from his ex, but she couldn't bring herself to talk to him at this moment.

y/n continued the essay she was working on, with her phone constantly ringing next to her.

10 minutes later, and halfway through the essay her door bell rang. She exhaled deeply and got up to open it.

She was met with Ferran standing there, a very worried expression on his face.

"y/n? are you feeling okay? I've been ringing you for about 20 minutes and you didn't answer I was getting so worried I'm sorry I just barged in here" he rambled, while y/n looked at him with a blank expression

She appreciated his concern but she really didn't wanna talk to anyone at this moment.

"I'm fine" she mumbled, making Ferran furrow his eyebrows at her.

"are you sure?" he asked again, sensing something off with her

She hummed, looking everywhere but his eyes.

"y/n..." he trailed off, making her look up at him

"are you...are you sure you want us to continue...you know talking?" he said in a low voice, scratching the back of his neck

y/n looked at him, seeing his worried and hurt expression. She genuinely felt bad for him, because of how she made him feel

"I do I really do...do you?" she asked back, scared to hear his answer.

"of course I do. I just noticed that you weren't answering my calls and you're home so I assume you were ignoring me...did I do something to upset you? because if I did let me assure you 100 percent that I didn't mean to and if you tell me what I did I'll do everything I can to make it up to you "he rambled again, making y/n smile.

She realized she was just feeling paranoid. He seemed to genuinely felt care about her. Even if he had a beautiful ex, he still seems to be interested in y/n. So she decided to not mention Sira to him, and only move on as if nothing happened.

"you did nothing wrong Fer. I was just feeling a bit down and didn't wanna bring you down with me. I'm sorry if I made you worried or think that I don't want the thing between us to work. I'm glad you came over" she smiled, making him smile too

"are you sure you don't wanna talk about it? I'll gladly listen to you" he suggested.

y/n felt the butterflies erupt in her stomach at his sincere words and soft tone

"I'm sure. thank you" she said in a genuine tone.

"can I-can I give you a hug?" he asked shyly, making y/n wonder where to confident side of him

"s-sure" she mumbled.

Ferran stepped closer, putting his arms around her waist tightly. She raised her arms and wrapped them tightly around his neck. He placed his head in her neck, inhaling her scent that makes him weak.

She noticed his moves, blushing slightly while she ran one of her hands through his soft hair.

"I'm glad nothing's wrong. I really thought I was gonna lose you" he whispered into her neck.

y/n felt her heart squeeze at his words, feeling bad for making him upset when it was only her problem.

"I'm sorry I upset you" she whispered back, making him pull away, his arms still around her waist.

"you didn't precosia. you could never upset me" he mumbled, a soft smile on his face. She smiled back, then noticing the small distance between their faces.

They found themselves in a moment of anticipation , their eyes met with gentle gaze and the soft smiles still on their faces.

y/n's heart was pounding with excitement, not knowing Ferran was feeling the same way. He slowly leaned in, their noses almost touching.

Ferran looked into her eyes, silently asking for her permission to kiss her. y/n felt her heartbeat rapidly growing, nodding slightly, giving him to reassurance he was looking for.

Ferran closed the distance between them, their lips meeting a soft sweet magical first kiss. The tender kiss was filled with excitement and warmth, creating a memory that neither of them might be able to forget.

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟖

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

Ferran and y/n have now hung out a few times now. They didn't have much choices to go out because of the media and mostly Pedri.

y/n was so comfortable around Ferran now. She didn't feel shy as much and can be herself around him without feeling weird about it.

"hey precosia. how are you?" Ferran said through the phone, when y/n picked up his call.

"hey Fer. I'm fine. just a bit tired" she sighed, flopping down on her couch.

"everything okay? what happened?" he asked, his voice laced with worry

She smiled at his affection, feeling lucky to have mer him.

"yeah just had an intense training session before our champions league game" she said

"i wanted to ask if you'd come over but if you're tired maybe I can come?" he suggested.

"yeah of course. I'd love some company" she smiled

"deal. I'll be there in no time" he said

"I'll be waiting. drive safe" she bid goodbye before hanging up

y/n organized her room and the living room a bit before Ferran arrives, and ordered them some pizza

After a few minutes, the door knocked and Ferran was on the other side of the door.

"hey come in. the pizza is about to arrive" y/n widened the door. Ferran smiled and stepped on, giving her a hug and taking off his jacket.

The pizza soon arrived, and they sat down to eat, drinking some coke alongside the food.

Halfway through their food, the door knocked. y/n's heart dropped as she didn't expect anyone

"expecting anyone?" Ferran furrowed his eyebrows. y/n shook her head anxiously and got up.

She looked through the peephole. Only to see Pedri and Fernando standing their.

"fuck" she whispered, running back to the living room

"Pedri is here. hide in my room, or the closet. whatever just don't get our until I text you" she said quickly before Ferran took his phone and ran to her room

She hid his jacket in one of the drawers of the living room and ran to the door

She took a deep breath then opened the door

"Pedri, Fernando. didn't know you guys were coming over" she faked a smile, letting them in.

"yeah we thought we might surprise you actually" Pedri said, dropping down on her couch

Fernando sat next to him, watching y/n's uncomfortable expression

"you were eating pizza?" Pedri asked, grabbing a piece and starting to munch on it

y/n nodded, her eyes then widening when she saw Ferran's cup of coke still there. She didn't say a thing, hoping they won't notice it.

"for who's this?" Pedri said suspiciously, pointing towards the extra cup

think y/n think. think of a believable lie.

she cleared her throat before speaking up

"uh my neighbor was actually over and we were just eating pizza before she had to go" y/n said slowly, realizing she actually said a good lie

"you're friends with your neighbor now? who even is she?" Pedri asked more questions making her roll her eyes

"yes we're friends you just don't know her now stop asking so many questions" she said, grabbing Ferran's cup and taking it to the kitchen

Fernando followed her, stopping her from going back to the living room

"is Ferran here?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at her.

She felt her stomach drop when he spoke.

"w-what?" she stuttered, mentally slapping herself for making it obvious.

"he's here isn't he? or did he leave?" Fernando smirked, raising his eyebrows

y/n let out a sigh, running her hands across her face

"how did you know?" she asked

"well the cologne is strong in the living room and it's obvious it is a man's cologne. you should be thankful Pedri is too stupid to notice it. where is he anyways?" he asked, making y/n groan

"he's in my room somewhere" she said, hugging herself with her arms, feeling uncomfortable with Fernando knowing about it.

"I'll take Pedri and we'll leave. Make sure to tell me everything next time" he warned her, pointing a finger towards her face. She smiled and nodded gratefully at him

They walked back to the living room, Fernando slapping the back of Pedri's head.

"get up we're leaving" he told him

"but we just arrived" Pedri complained, making y/n roll her eyes

"i remembered I have plans, and you're taking me there. get up and stop complaining" Fernando replied.

They hugged y/n goodbye, her whispering a low thank you to Fernando.

When they left, y/n let out a sigh and ran to her room. She slowly opened the door, only to be met with Ferran asleep in her bed, the blanket covering his body as he hugged one of her pillows.

She felt her heart melt at his cute pout, grabbing her phone slightly from her pocket, and taking a picture of him.

She left him asleep and watched a show in her living room until he woke up.

(next chapter is quite intense)

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brother forgot abt the hospital bills we paid for him. celebrated as if he scored in the wc final 💀🐍🤡

i was holding my insults back yesterday, but i can't do it anymore.

GO FUCK YOURSELF, DEMBELE!

#barça #fc barcelona #barcelona #fcb #ousmane dembélé #barça vs psg #champions league

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟕

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

"you're not afraid of dogs are you?" Ferran told y/n as soon as they stepped into the apartment. His dog ran to him, jumping on him when he appeared.

y/n smiled and shook her head, leaning down to pet the cute dog.

"her name is Roma" he said, taking off his shoes.

Roma started sniffing y/n, making her freeze in her place. When the dog was done, she jumped on y/n, nuzzling her nose into y/n's shirt.

y/n giggles at the dog's movements, scratching her head with one hand and steadying herself with the other

Ferran watched with a smile on his face how y/n was getting on well with his dog, who doesn't really like many people he has shown to her.

"she likes you" Ferran said, helping y/n stand up. y/n smiled and looked down at the brown dog that was looking up at her.

"I'm glad she does. I like her too" she said, making Ferran chuckle.

"i hope you haven't had dinner yet cause I maked some really good pasta" Ferran started walking to his kitchen, while y/n and Roma followed him behind

"uh I don't usually have dinner so..." y/n said, smelling the delicious scent of the food he had made

"you don't? why not?" he was confused.

"i consider lunch my main meal. so I have a late lunch and a small snack at night" y/n shrugged. She looked around his kitchen. it was so neat for a guy living on his own.

Even his apartment was organized and smelled nice.

"you shouldn't do that you know" he said. He grabbed two plates from the cupboard and then two forks.

y/n helped him set the plates on the table for them to sit down.

"well that's how I built my routine" she chuckled.

"would you like some wine?" Ferran asked.

y/n instantly got uncomfortable at the mention of anything related to alcohol

"actually I'll just have some water please" she said in a low voice. Ferran picked up on her discomfort and put water for both of them

On dinner, they were sat chatting all the time. y/n has gotten more comfortable with him, and can finally say that she has a friend who she can talk to.

"tell me about your love life" Ferran said, when he felt like the conversation was slowly dying

y/n gulped, looking up at him while he intensely looked at her

"why would you wanna know about my love life?" she raised her eyebrows, making him smirk

"to see if i should improve" he said, the smirk still on his face

He was now shamelessly flirting with her, not even trying to hide it

y/n was taken back by his answer

"oh wow" she said, taking a small sip of her water

"well I never really had a boyfriend so..." she trailed off, making Ferran raise his eyebrows in shock

"how did you never have a boyfriend before?" he said surprised that no one had dated the beautiful girl sitting across from him

She shrugged her shoulders, poking her food with her fork

"i never really liked anyone. and if I did they'd either have a partner or are not interested in me" she chuckled, before looking up at him

"what about you? you tell me about your love life" she placed her chin on her hand, putting her elbow on the table to look at him

he broke eye contact immediately before shaking his head.

"nothing much" he replied blankly, making y/n realize he had something to hide or just felt uncomfortable at that moment

They sat in awkward silence for a while, until Ferran spoke up again

"you know i wasn't joking when I said this was a date" he said.

y/n's eyes snapped to his. She felt vulnerable under his intense gaze unable to keep looking at his gorgeous brown eyes

"you weren't?" she mumbled looking everywhere but at him

He shook his head and leaned forward, his arms on the table while he still looked at her face

"I want to get to know you better and go out with you" he said with no hesitation

y/n let out a sigh and looked at him

"why?" she asked him

"because I like you" he said, as if it's the most obvious thing

y/n's mind went blank. Her heart started racing and she was left speechless for a second

did he just confess to her?

She swallowed the lump in her throat and let out a shaky breath

"y-you do? but you don't even know me" she said, still comprehending what he said

Ferran laughed slightly and leaned back onto the chair.

"well that might just be a lie" he said. y/n furrowed her eyebrows and waited for him to speak up

"I have been following you and known you since I arrived to Barcelona. I know everything about you, as creepy as that sounds. The only thing I didn't know was that Pedri was your brother" he confessed

y/n looked at him with wide eyes. She thought she was being a creep when she already knew him. Turns out he was worse. But she didn't wanna tell him that she knew him too either.

"oh" she mumbled

Ferran smiled and grabbed her hand from across the table. y/n looked up at him immediately as their hands made contact

"I really do like you y/n. and I wanna try to see if something might bloom between us" he said softly, his thumb running over her knuckles in a comforting way

y/n felt her heart skip a beat. All she wanted was to tell him that she likes him too. But the thought of Pedri crossed her mind, and she couldn't help remove her hand from his.

Ferran's smile faded a bit while he waited for her to say something

"what about Pedri?" she said in a serious tone

"we can keep it down a bit to see if something ends up happening. If we start dating then we'll tell him and he can't do anything about it. If we don't, then there's nothing to worry about" he said, almost convincing her

When he saw her hesitation he let out a sigh and spoke up

"y/n, I'm ready to get on my knees and beg you for this one chance. I don't care what Pedri thinks. and you shouldn't either. this is your life and he's not supposed to control it" he said seriously

y/n let out a breath and looked at his eyes. He had a hopeful look in his eyes and a small smile. She couldn't say no to him, but Pedri was still on her mind and what he would think if he found out.

"okay" she breathed out. He smiled widely and grabbed both her hands again

"i promise you won't regret it" he rubbed her hands with his

She smiled at him, although what Pedri would think was still burning in the back of her head.

"i hope so" she squeezed his hands in her own

"shall we watch a movie now?" Ferran suggested. She nodded her head and helped him clean their dishes before they watched their movie

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟔

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

It was El Clasico time. The best time to be a barça femini player. y/n was buzzing. It was always her first match and now that it was her first match as a first team player, she was even more excited.

"okay girls. you know what to do. just keep the 13 wins against Madrid going" the coach said, while all the girls cheered

The starting 11 started walking down the field, lining up for the barça anthem to be played. While y/n stood next to her teammates, she glanced towards the VIP section.

Her eyes slightly widened when she saw a bunch of the men's team there. One of them being Ferran. y/n swallowed the lump in her throat.

"why are some of the men's team players here?" y/n mumbled to Aitana that was standing next to her

"oh it's just like a tradition when playing against Real Madrid" Aitana said nonchalantly

y/n took a deep breath, feeling the nervousness take over her at the thought of them watching her.

She glanced one last time on them, her eye catching Ferran's for a split second. She bit the inside of her cheek, trying to cover up the smile on her face.

Kick off.

And it only took 10 minutes for Frido to score the first goal, assisted by y/n. y/n ran to Frido where she was celebrating, jumping on her back and hugging her neck

While the team was still celebrating, y/n looked at Ferran, who was smiling proudly while clapping for them. She felt herself blushing a bit but she loosened up and went back to her position.

After about 15 minutes, barça won a corner. Caroline Hansen was on the corner. She passed the ball in the air, a Madrid player clearing it off a bit. The ball was in the air, close to reaching y/n. Without hesitation, she jumped in the air and did a bicycle kick, with all her power.

She fell to the ground, hearing only the cheers which only meant that the ball was in the net. She got up immediately, running to the corner to celebrate her world class goal with her fans.

Her teammates jumped up on her, hugging her and praising her for that goal.

She couldn't help but look at where Ferran was sat at. He was standing, cheering and clapping his hands. This only made her more excited to continue the match and show him her talent.

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The match ended 3-0, with y/n also assisting Caroline's last goal. She was thrilled with her performance, and mostly for increasing her g/a this season.

The team started to walk down the tunnel and into the lockers, when y/n heard someone call her name.

She turned around and saw Ferran walking down from his seat. She smiled at him, feeling too much adrenaline in her blood to feel nervous at the moment

"what the hell was that! you were so good out there" he said, smiling widely.

He didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her shorter body, lifting her up a bit, before putting her down.

"thank youu... I'm so happy with how we played" she said, her smile so wide that her cheeks were starting to hurt

"you should be. you'd win us the champions league if you played with us" he joked, making her laugh at his small note

"well I'll try to win it with my team" she shrugged, noticing how relaxed she felt around him

"can I have your jersey?" he asked, taking her back because of his request.

"oh um sure" she started taking of her jersey, thanking god she was wearing another shirt under.

"can I have an autograph too? I'm literally your biggest fan" he said in a high pitched voice, making her laugh at his mimicking

"get me a pen" she said, fixing her jersey to write on it.

Ferran walked to one of the fans, motioning for them to throw one of their pens.

He ran back to y/n, handing her the pen. She walked to one of the walls to write on the jersey. She signed it first, then thought of writing something else. She looked back and saw Ferran waiting for her.

She quickly wrote her number down and returned the pen before throwing the jersey at Ferran. He didn't look at it, but only waved at y/n who was already walking down the tunnel.

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"ayyy I didn't know you would do that" Fernando said, giving her a high five.

"i wasn't thinking straight and was too energetic after the match. I wouldn't have done it if it was just a normal day" she shrugged, biting the inside of her cheek to hide her smile

"you do like him don't you?" Fernando asked, a small smile on his face

y/n let out a sigh, thinking about what he said.

She did like Ferran. What she wasn't sure what her feelings really were. She didn't know if she just admires him as a player, or likes him for the sweet person he is.

"I don't know..." she mumbled, playing with her fingers to avoid eye contact

"you do" he said, nudging her shoulder with his.

"I just admired him so much before. But now after meeting him in real life, I know it's not just admiration, I just don't know if i like him or not" she let out a sigh, hiding her face in her hands.

"you just gotta give it some time. get to know him more and see where that leads to" Fernando said, putting his hand on her shoulder

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y/n was sitting on her couch, after showering when her training session ended, when she got notification from an unknown number.

She got suspicious, opening the message to see what it is.

Unknown

some football player put her number on the jersey she gave me. do you any idea who it might be?

She smiled instantly, realizing that it was Ferran. She replied to his message immediately.

Unknown

some football player put her number on the jerseys she gave me. do you any idea who it might be?

thought you would've sold this by now

I asked for the jersey. why would I sell it

mhm idk. maybe barca are too broke to give you your salary so u're looking for some money?

damn why are you roasting my team like that? 😭

She laughed at his message, typing back her response

it's funny that's all

how have you been doing?

She smiled at his caring personality, glad he tried to make a conversation with her

I've been really good actually. That match changed a lot for me

you know i wasn't asking about the team precosia

She felt the butterflies erupt in her stomach at his use of this pet name. He had said it a few times now, making her blush deeper each time. She even blushed more when he noticed that she was avoiding his question.

I'm fine. when I don't think abt it it's like it never happened

are you sure? now that I have ur number and u have mine, feel free to text me whenever you want if u want to talk

thank you Fer. that's really sweet of you

anytime y/n

She grinned from ear to ear, dropping her phone and burying her face in her hands. She wondered why Ferran was so interested in listening to her or even talking to her. But at this point, she didn't want to question it, but only enjoy it while it lasted.

Her phone dinged again with another notification.

new message from Ferran

She opened it immediately to see what he sent.

another movie night tonight?

She was internally screaming and freaking out. He was asking to hang out with her.

of course. what time will you be here?

how about at mine this time? I can come pick you up in a few hours

y/n wasn't expecting that, and couldn't deny she was a bit nervous about going to his house. But she wanted to keep the confidence and not take a step back

no problem. just text me when you're here

great! it's a date then

y/n's jaw dropped at his message. rereading it a few 100 times to make sure it was correct.

a date

he asked her out for a date

holy fucking shit

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httpsdana · 21 days

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i literally adore her 🫶🏻

𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

next part

Football runs in the family they say. Pedri Gonzalez was one of the new star boys of this generation. No one cares about his family or past, they just acknowledge the present.

A few knew that he had a sister. She called herself 'the forgotten child'. No one knew that she was a barça femeni player. Because simply no one cares about women's football.

The talent she had only bloomed in La Masia. The football dream academy. She was there alongside many other ladies that are well known. Aitana Bonmati and Salma Paralluelo were two of the players she played with when she was younger, but they got the chance to play for the first team before her, which only motivated her to push herself more, now reserving a spot in the starting line up of the women's team.

So there she was now, with the most g/a in Liga F, and the star of her team. Still no one knew her blood relations with the star boy Pedri, as she preferred to have her own name, rather than be hidden in the shadows of her twin.

What she didn't know was that she had some admirers from the men's team. She knew all of the players of course, unlike others she watched men's football and followed the barça men team. She admired the youngsters, got inspired by the experts, and found motivations in players who have seemed to come back from the death. The Shark Ferran Torres.

The number 7 has caught her attention after seeing the change in his mentality from the previous season to the current one. He seemed more stable and determined to prove others wrong, just like she did.

She didn't know that he secretly praised her, and watched her highlights through out the years. He began watching the women's team's matches because of her. He even learned some stuff from her, making him appreciate her even more, without anyone knowing.

No one needed to know that half the reason behind his change of mentality, was a 20 year old lady who played football and inspired him more than anyone else could.

He didn't know she was the twin of his best friend. Which is what causes the twist in their futures.

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"y/n you are the star of your team, people knowing about you being my twin now isn't gonna change anything" Pedri said, annoyed by the thoughts his sister had.

"who told you so Pedro? I prefer to stay like this than get more attention for being your sister" she rolled her eyes and flopped on the couch next to Fernando, who seemed unbothered while he watched a movie and ate some popcorn.

"god I wanna know who put these thoughts in your head. I miss going out with you" he let out a sigh, sitting next to her on the couch

y/n shook her head and focused on the movie that was being played.

"how about you meet my best friends? you literally don't have any social skills or friends" he complained making her roll her eyes

"Aita is my friend" she shrugged, knowing this was partially a lie. they were just teammates, not the type to go out on free days

"yeah and Ronaldo is better than Messi. you know she's not your friend" he rolled his eyes

"why are you so bothered anyways?" she asked, stealing some popcorn from Fer, making him hit her hand.

"you may not notice it now, but this will slowly destroy your mental health later on. you should go out and meet some new people. look beyond football and enjoy your free days" Pedri said.

He was slowly getting in her head, and she knew he was right. She let out a sigh and nodded her head.

"I'll think about it. how about I beat your ass in fifa now?" she smirked, making him gasp jokily.

"yeah as if you can do that" he scoffed, turning Fer's movie off to turn his PS5

"hey what the fuck?" Fernando said, making them laugh. Fer shook his head and glanced on his phone before getting up.

"mom texted she needs some help at home, I'm gonna go now" he said, taking his stuff and walking out of Pedri's apartment.

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"haha! that's 3-1 to me. you're such a loser" y/n slapped the back of Pedri's head, making him glare at her

"whatever I let you win anyways" he shrugged, making her laugh

they were interrupted by a knock on the door of the apartment. y/n looked at Pedri, who shrugged and got up to open the door.

She turned off the PS5 and put the movie back on, before Pedri walked awkwardly to the room. y/n stood up confused, before someone appeared behind Pedri.

"y/n, this Ferran. Ferran, y/n..my sister"

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟓

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

"make yourself at home. I'm just gonna change out of my dress" y/n said, in which Ferran smiled at her and nodded

He walked to the living room, walking around the cozy apartment. It was basic, yet so peaceful. It felt like y/n.

Meanwhile y/n was freaking out in her room, wondering if she did a mistake by inviting Ferran. She opened her phone and scrolled quickly to Fernando's number.

After two rings, he answered.

"hey how's your night going?" he asked

"shit but that's not the case. I kinda did something..." she trailed off

"what did you do?" he let out a sigh, making y/n clear her throat.

"I kinda invited Ferran over and he's now in my living room..." she said awkwardly

"you did what?!" he yelled, making y/n feel more bad about the situation

"i shouldn't have done it right? oh my god I knew this was a bad idea" y/n rambled before Fernando interrupted her

"no no that was a nice move, I just didn't expect you to do it honestly" he said in a calmer tone, making y/n groan.

"so what am I supposed to do now?" y/n said in a panicked voice

"don't overthink it hermana. just go over there and enjoy yourself with him" he said before hanging up, leaving her no chance to ask anything

y/n groaned and started to take off her dress. She grabbed a jersey that was laying on her desk and put on her shorts.

She fixed her hair in the mirror, taking a deep breath and walking back to the living room were Ferran was sat

"hey, what should we watch?" she asked, sitting on the couch next to him, but leaving some distance between them

Ferran looked at her with a smile, shrugging his shoulders

"anything you'd like i really don't mind" he said, still smiling at her

His smile was contagious, she couldn't hide her little smile. She noticed he was still in his trousers and black button-up shirt.

"would you like to change? I mean I could give you something from my closet if you want..." she said, playing with her fingers on her lap

Ferran's heart melted at her thoughtfulness, before he shook his head

"no need it's fine" he said.

For some reason y/n was a bit disappointed by his rejection.

"oh okay" she mumbled

Ferran immediately noticed her change of mood.

"you know what. I would like some other clothes, these trousers are getting uncomfortable" he said, y/n looked up at him. He was smiling at her with that soft look on his face. She nodded and got up, grabbing him one of her oversized shirts and sweatpants that Pedri had left at her house.

"you can change in the bathroom. I'll choose the movie and make us some popcorn" Ferran nodded and started looking for the bathroom. When he found it, he got in and got changed.

y/n now has opened Netflix and started searching for a movie. When she did, she went to the kitchen to make their popcorn.

She opened the cupboard to grab a pot, only to realize it was placed on the highest shelf. She stood on her tiptoes, trying to reach it with the tip of her fingers.

"need some help?" Ferran was stood, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed over with an amused look on his face

He looked good wearing her shirt and the grey sweatpants.

Blood rushed into her cheeks as she felt exposed. She fixed her posture and cleared her throat

"uh yes please" she mumbled. Ferran walked over to her, trapping her between the counter and his body, reaching his arm above her head, while y/n swallowed the lump in her throat, at how close their bodies were to touching. Ferran grabbed the pot, looking down at y/n. She looked up at him, before he moved away and handed her the pot.

y/n looked away immediately, moving to start with the popcorn

"how are you feeling?" Ferran asked, sitting down on the countertop

"better. thank you for helping me out there" she said, not daring to look at him

"no need. I'm glad I was there" he said, watching her every move

They stayed silent, until the popcorn was done.

"come on" y/n told him, walking to the living room while he followed her.

They sat in comfortable silence, watching the movie.

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"it's getting really late, i have to go" Ferran said, getting up from the couch.

y/n got up too, walking behind him to the door

"we should do this again" Ferran said, turning around to look at her. She nodded with a smile.

Ferran looked at y/n with a warm smile and walked closer. With a gentle and caring embrace, Ferran wrapped his arms around y/n, pulling her into a tight hug. It was a beautiful moment, filled with comfort and a sense of closeness.

y/n felt a rush of happiness and gratitude, cherishing that heartfelt hug from Ferran. It was a sweet and meaningful gesture.

"good night Ferran" she whispered into his neck.

"good night precosia" he whispered back

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this has got to be one of my favorite videos of these two 😭

anyways here's max and charles being absolute losers

#charles leclerc #lestappen #max verstappen #formula 1

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𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟒

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

"come on pleasee" Pedri nearly begged.

"Pedro I don't feel like going out tonight, just drop it" y/n rolled her eyes.

They were at their parents' house, and Pedri got a call from one of his friends that they're going out for some drinks

Fernando walked into the room, rolling his eyes at the twins that always seem to be fighting

"what is it now?" he asked

"Gavi called me and told me they're going out for some drinks. y/n won't agree on coming with me" Pedri said, making y/n huff.

"who's gonna be there?" Fer asked, making y/n look at him suspiciously

"well Gavi and Ferran for sure, probably Fermin and Felix too. I'm pretty sure Raphinha is bringing his wife with him, so y/n should go too" he whined

Fernando looked at y/n with a knowing look when Pedri said Ferran's name, y/n's eyes widened while she shook her head quickly at Fernando.

"she'll go. get up" he pulled her on her feet, while Pedri smiled. y/n groaned and followed Fernando to her room.

"why did you do that? I don't feeling like talking to anyone today" she said annoyed.

"this is your chance to get closer to Ferran without it being too suspicious to Pedri" he said, opening the closet she had and looking for something she can wear

"who even told you that I want to become close with him" she lied, knowing that's the thing she wants the most

"just shut up and wear this" Fer threw a tiny dress she forgot she had on her and walked out of the room

"god i hate you" she let out a sigh, and got in the uncomfortable dress her brother had thrown on her.

When she finished she started working on her hair. She only showered it yesterday so she left it down and went to her make up. Nothing too special just the base and some eyeliner with her favorite lip combo.

When she finished, she sprayed one of her favorite perfumes on and took a deep breath before walking back to the living room where Pedri was.

"you look good. let's go now, they're waiting for us" Pedri said, walking out of the door.

y/n waved at Fernando and yelled a goodbye to her parents.

"will there be too many people?" y/n asked, her anxiety already building up.

"I'm not sure, but like we're going to a club so obviously there will be many people" Pedri shrugged, making y/n internally groan

"just enjoy hermana. everyone will love you" he looked at her with a smile, before turning and continuing his drive.

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"this is my sister y/n" Pedri introduced her, as soon as they arrived at the table his friends were sat at.

"you didn't tell us you had a sister. nice to meet you y/n, I'm Pablo. just call me Gavi" he shook her hand immediately, while she gave him an awkward smile.

Fact is she knew everyone already, but of course no one knew her.

"ohh you play on the barca femini team right?" Fermin Lopez said, making her smile a bit. She appreciated that someone actually knew who she was.

She nodded with a smile, while Fermin smiled back at her.

Meanwhile Ferran was watching every interaction between the two of them, and for some reason bothered with it.

He was a bit disappointed when she didn't greet him, not knowing that she was trying her best not to look at him just because of how captivating he was.

"why don't you go get a drink and loosen up?" Pedri suggested, noticing that she was sitting awkwardly and not talking to anyone.

y/n wanted to say no, but she also wanted to get away from all the people around her, so she nodded and got up.

Ferran's eyes followed her to the bar, confused why she got up

"where did she go?" he whispered in Pedri's ear

"just to get some drinks" he shrugged, not thinking much of it.

y/n ordered a coke, and waiting for the bartender to make her drink.

"hey pretty one. can I buy you a drink?" a voice from behind her said. She froze when she didn't recognize the voice, and swallowed the lump that has formed in her throat.

She looked behind her and saw a creepy tall man, with muscles and tattoos all over his arms.

She shook her head and turned back, hoping the bartender would hurry up.

At the same time, Ferran noticed the guy that approached y/n, and got up from his seat immediately when he saw the uncomfortable look on her face.

"come on. it's just a drink" he said, standing too close that she felt his presence intrusively invading her personal space.

An overwhelming sense of panic and unease washed over her when she felt his hand on her waist. Her breath was shallow and a knot was forming in her stomach.

All she wanted to do was push him away, but she seemed to be frozen and can't move.

"hey babe. did you get your drink yet?" a familiar voice said from behind her. The man behind her moving away quickly.

She let out a shaky breath, turning to see Ferran standing there with a worried expression on his face

"you okay?" he asked, taking small steps closer to her.

"I just need to get some air" she whispered pushing past him and getting out of the club

She stood outside, her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest, pounding so loud she could almost hear it. Every breath was a struggle, as if the air had turned thick and suffocating.

She clutched her chest, feeling the tight grip of anxiety squeezing her. The world around her seemed to blur as her mind raced with fearful thoughts, making it hard to focus on anything else. She desperately tried to find a sense of calm, but the panic had taken hold, leaving her feeling helpless and overwhelmed.

Ferran ran behind her, seeing her struggle to breath. He sat her down against the wall, cupping her cheeks in his hands and trying to look her in the eyes.

"hey look at me. Take a deep breath. You're safe now preciosa" he said softly, his voice soothing. (precious)

y/n felt his calming presence in front of her, as the blur in her eyes was starting to disappear. Ferran guided her through a breathing exercise, until she was able to breath normally.

His hands still on her cheeks, as she looked up at him with appreciation, unable to speak any word.

He smiled down at her, his thumb running over her cheekbones as he looked closely into her brown eyes.

He brought her face closer to his, pressing a small kiss on her forehead and hugging her securely

y/n couldn't fight the urge to not hug him back, and wrapped her arms tightly around his muscular torso. She couldn't help the tears that started to stream down her face. Ferran was giving her a sense of security she had never felt in her life. And that was terrifying considering she only knew him for a little while now

"don't cry precosia. you're safe and no one will hurt you" he whispered in her hair, his fingers running down from her head to her back, rubbing it calmly.

He pulled her head away from his neck, running his fingers under her eyes to wipe her tears away.

"do you want me to take you home?" he asked her, his hands never letting go of her face

She nodded her head slowly, before Ferran got up and pulled her up with him.

"let's just tell Pedri" he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her inside with him.

"Pedri. I'm leaving and y/n said she's tired so I'm taking her to her apartment is that okay?" he asked, although Pedri was looking half drunk already

"yeah yeah. just take care of the road" he nodded, giving his sister a pat on the shoulder before the two walked to Ferran's car

The ride to y/n's apartment was silent, only the faint music of the radio playing in the background while y/n helped Ferran reach her apartment. When he did, he turned the car off and looked at y/n.

She didn't want to be alone at the moment. So she acted on her intuition.

"do you wanna stay a bit. maybe we can watch a movie or something..." she said hesitantly, seeing how Ferran's face lightened up a bit

"are you sure? i really don't want to make you uncomfortable or something" he said, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand

"please, I don't wanna be alone right now" she said in a low voice, making Ferran's heart break slightly at the girl in front of him

"of course I'll stay precosia" he said with a small smile

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