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Pedri and Catalina sat comfortably on a plush couch, admiring the view of Barcelona's skyline from the terrace. Pedri couldn't take his eyes off her; he was captivated by her soft features and the way her eyes sparkled under the moonlight. He couldn't help but feel a strong attraction towards her.

"I'm really curious about your dating life," Pedri said, his eyes locked on her. He took a sip of his drink, waiting for her response.

Catalina picked up a strawberry, "It's not interesting. I've never had a boyfriend."

Pedri raised an eyebrow, "Really? I find that hard to believe. I can't imagine you not having people lining out for you."

"I'm not like that," Catalina shook her head starting to feel shy, "I've gone on dates with guys, but never to the extent of being official."

Pedri inched closer to her, his gaze never leaving hers, "That is interesting. Why did you try to play it down? You must have some exciting stories to tell."

"Nothing. I've never had drama with a guy either. I got really lucky." Catalina shook her head. She asked, trying to distract herself from the butterflies in her stomach, "Tell me about yours."

"One girlfriend," He answered.

"Really? Tell me everything. When did you start dating? Why'd you break up?" Catalina asked, her curiosity piqued.

"We started dating when I was in Las Palmas, then I moved to Barcelona and we just lost touch. It was completely mutual and it made sense," Pedri explained, trying to keep his focus on Catalina instead of reminiscing about his past.

"So it hasn't been long since that happened."

"Yeah, five months," Pedri replied, turning his attention back to her.

"Do you still have feelings for her?" Catalina asked, hoping the answer would be no.

"No, not at all," Pedri shook his head, "My feelings for her completely faded by the time we broke up."

Catalina let out a sigh of relief, "Good to hear."

Pedri took Catalina's hand in his, "I'm glad you think so."

Catalina looked down at their intertwined fingers, feeling a jolt of electricity run through her body. She looked back up at Pedri, who was already staring at her with a look of adoration.

"Do you still follow her on Instagram? I want to see how she looks like," Catalina asked, trying to hide her jealousy.

"I don't," Pedri trailed off, "Why does that matter?"

"I need to know who I'm competing with," Catalina said, trying to sound confident.

Pedri leaned in closer, "You don't have to compete with anyone. I'm sitting here and I spend all my time with you, aren't I? I don't think I need to be making it any more obvious who I want to be with."

Despite how charming Pedri was, Catalina couldn't help but feel a bit self-conscious, "I haven't been with anyone for a while though, so I'm a bit rusty."

Pedri closed the distance between them, his hand moving to her cheek as he leaned in to whisper, "Don't worry, we'll figure it out together."

Catalina shivered at the feel of him so close to her, feeling the heat between them growing. As she turned to face him, she couldn't resist the urge to press her lips against his, feeling the sparks fly. Catalina closed the gap between them, his lips soft and inviting.

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@username1 : fuck that caption's cute

@username2 : date whoever u want just play well

@cat_lina : wish i could say the same🥱

@username3 : atleast he's winning off the pitch

@cat_lina : i'm embarrassed of the blurry pic too

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@username1 : GORGEOUS

@pedri : it's okay at least ur cute

@username2 : oh my god

@username3 : i'm going to lose my mind

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