see you later // Pablo Gavi

Chapter 104

~ Author's Note ~

OH MY GOODNESS HIS HAIR THERE DO YOU GUYS SEE HIS HAIR THERE'S IT'S SO CUTE AND CURLY I LOVE HIM WITH CURLY HAIR I LOVE CURLY HAIR AHHHHHHHH GAVIIIIIIIIIII <3

Sorry I'm spazzing out guys. Gavi does that to a girl.

Actually I have no idea if Gavi does that to anyone else. Like you ever get a tight stomach and tingly fingers because you love a random footballer so much???

Yeah, I know, probably not.

Probably just be being awfully strange.

I mean I was having Jack Grealish issues guys so I don't think I'm at my best here.

Good to remember my love Gavi.

My goodness, I love him so much.

AND THE CURLY HAIRRRRRR <333

GOSH I LOVE THIS GUY SO MUCH GUYS.

anyway forgive me for the long author's note and the long wait before an update. Also forgive me for my spazzing out, too, please. Thanks, means a lot.

𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒙, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚. 𝑰'𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔.

𝐈𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐎 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐈𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄. So I do, and I feel his shirtless chest against mine, and I love it. His hands trace my body, and when we finally pull away from each other, I'm panting, saying, "So, when are you finally gonna do it, huh?"

"Do what?"

"Finally give me what I want in bed."

"Hmmm... I'm just waiting for the perfect moment," he smirks.

"There's been so many perfect moments!"

"No way. It's got to be perfect. Take you off guard or something. I don't know. I need a perfect moment. I'll know when the perfect moment will be here. I have a feeling, though," he grins like the dummy he is, "that the perfect moment is coming very soon. Just around the corner, you know?"

"Ugh, how soon?"

"Soon enough," there's a stupid little smirk on his face, and I wish I could kiss it off of him.

"Now you're just gonna leave me waiting in anticipation?"

"Pretty much!" He's got the silliest little smile, and I really do love him.

"That's not fair!"

"It's totally fair," he grins, flicking my nose. "Now, I'm going to exercise more now, if you'll excuse me, please."

"Pablooo," I sigh in a whiny tone. I only realise how annoying I must sound after I've spoken.

Pablo doesn't seem to find me annoying at all. In fact, he seems like he's nothing but endeared to me, which I love. I love him so damn much. He starts stretching out his legs, saying simply, "You're really cute sometimes, you know."

"I am?" I ask, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, and you're adorable about it."

"'Cute' and 'adorable' are the same thing, dummy." I cross my arms, plopping down on the wooden bench, looking at him.