Marc's POV
I was sitting on the couch when Gavi approached me all of a sudden.
"Marc I need to speak with you".
"Sure thing", I replied.
"Let's go outside," he said.
I followed him until we were standing in a corner of the garden.
"Don't think I haven't noticed the tension between you and Y/N" he says.
My heart starts thumping, oh shit.
"I don't know what you're talking about".
"Bullshit, you've been following her around like a lapdog".
My hands start to grow clammy and I try to keep my voice from trembling as I say "you've got a problem with that?"
"Yes, as a matter of fact I do".
I take a gulp of air before I respond "you don't own her".
"No, but I'm still her brother and it's my job to protect her from scum like you".
"Gavi calm down, I thought we were cool".
"That's before you started following my sister around."
"I assure you, nothing happened between us".
"You want me to believe that? Why'd it take you guys over an hour to pick up some pizzas?"
Shit, he got me there.
"As I said, there was a line".
"Bullshit, I frequent that place often and there's never a line. What are the odds that the one time you go there, with my sister, a massive line has formed out of nowhere?"
I grit my teeth and say "it's not my problem that you're impatient".
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me".
Gavi's face becomes taut and his eyes flare up.
I chuckle, this must be the infamous temper everyone's always talking about.
"That's right, you should know better than to mess with me".
"I'm not messing with you, I was just trying to help".
"Help my ass, help yourself to my sister you mean".
"You can't expect her to stay single forever", I counter.
"It's too early for a boyfriend".
"Why don't you let her decide?"
Gavi's nostrils flare up, he takes a step forward and pricks his finger into my chest.
"What are your intentions with my sister?"
"Tell me", he exclaims.
"I, we just get along really well", I stammer.
"As friends?" He prods.
"Yes, as friends".
"Then why are you always undressing her with your eyes?", he asks in a low voice.
"I've done no such thing".
"Don't lie to me".
"I've barely looked her way".
Gavi throws his head back and laughs "I can practically see your thoughts, every time you look in Y/N's direction".
I gulp and take a step backwards.
"What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I'm in love with Y/N, I really really like her, can't you see that?"
"A little too much for my liking", Gavi snorts.
"What do you want me to say?" I sigh.
"That you"ll keep you hands off of my sister and that you"ll keep your distance".
"And if I don't?"
"Then I'm gonna make your life a living hell".
"Oh I'm so scared".
"You better be".
"Listen Gavi, I promise I won't hurt her", I say, while looking at him intently.
"You better not".
"I swear on my grandmother's grave".
"Fine", Gavi narrows his eyes, "but the second she comes crying to me, I"ll kill you". "Comprende?"
"Yes"
"Good"
He makes a heel-face turn and storms off.
I let out a small breath and relax my hands that have balled into fists.
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Pool Party with the Barca Boys
FanfictionY/N is Gavi's sister. A pool party is being held at Gavi's house with Frenkie de Jong, João Cancelo, Marc Guiu, Héctor Fort and Áron Yaakobishvili in attendance. Y/N is living it up, flirting with all of the guys (and who could blame her, her brot...
