Football Imagines

Pedri x Ferran Torres

Author's note: This is my first time writing something like this, so I don't know if pepople will like it or not, if I should post it on this book, or if I will write more in the future😅 But I saw that first pic of Pedri and Eric I'm using in the header, and instantly thought about them looking at Ferran and couldn't help myself 😁 

Hope you like it, and thank you for reading! 💜

Little summary: Pedri and Ferran have had a crush on each other for a while, but neither of them have been brave enough to ask the other out until...

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"Look at him, bro. Isn't he simply gorgeous?"

"I guess."

"You guess? C'mon, Pedri. Look at him. Look at that smile. At the dimple on his chin. At those muscles."

"Eric, did you just sigh?" Pedri chuckles.

"How not to" he sighs again, his eyes fixed on Ferran.

He had signed for Barcelona and been part of the team just for a few months, but basically everyone in the team already had a crush on him. Pedri included. Though unlike everyone else, who had already tried to make a move on him, he had done nothing because he was too shy even if he felt there was some kind of connection between them.

For example, every time Ferran has caught him looking at him, instead of rolling his eyes and telling him to mind his business or focus on training like he does with the others, he smiles at him, making him feel funny things in his stomach. One time he even winked at him, catching Pedri so by surprise that he tripped with the ball he was playing with and ended up on the floor, his teammates teasing him about his fall for a week. And while with them he gets all serious when they try to joke with him during training, usually telling them that he is there to work and play football, with him it is completely different. Pretty often it is Ferran the one joking with him or teasing him about something, both of them laughing together and having what Pedri would call, a moment.

So there definitely is something between, but what? He doesn't know.

"Do you think he would say yes to going out with me?"

"What?" Pedri says, trying to stop looking at the way Ferran is biting his lip while Flick shows him some papers and explains something to him. He has noticed he does it when he is focused on something, and he can't help but find it extremely sexy. More than once he's imagined how it would be to bite Ferran's lip while kissing him, which is something he should not be thinking about a teammate, but...

"If I ask him to go out on a date with me, do you think he will say yes?"

"He's made it very clear he isn't interested in any player, Eric. That he's here to play football, nothing else."

"I know. But just because he's said no to the others doesn't mean he will say it to me too, you know? Besides, what if he's just playing hard to catch?"

"Doesn't look like something Ferran would do, to be honest."

"And how do you know, uh? Are you bffs with him now?" Eric says with a teasing smile.

"No" Pedri replies, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Are you sure? Because I've seen you talking and laughing together, and you seem to get along quite well. Are you hiding something from us, Pedri?"

"Something like what?" he says, trying to act normal while praying for his cheeks to not turn bright red.

"I don't know. Maybe Ferran ignores us all because he's interested in you. Because you two are seeing each other in secret."