#fabinelli

[tuxedo-lef]

Fábio: Do we have internet? 🥺

Frimmy: Do we have internet?

Fábio: Internet 🥺

Frimmy: You’re asking me?

Fábio: Yeah 😗

Frimmy: I don’t know if we have internet. You mean wifi? Let me help out all the Brazilian brothers.

[incorrectarsenalfcquotes]

Gabi: I don't know how to tell you this, Fabio, but you're in love with me.

Fabio: What?

Fabio:

Fabio: Oh my god, I am!

Martin: What kind of confession did I just witness?!

[jmiebll]

who else misses them

[rpfshippingpolls]

⚠️ DON’T START DISCOURSE ABOUT RPF IN THE NOTES!! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED IF YOU DO SO ⚠️

Do you ship it?

Fábio Vieira/Gabriel Martinelli

I ship it!

Sure, why not/I can see it

Neutral

I don’t ship it

I don’t know them

Non-rpf shipper button

Voting ended onNov 27, 2024

Reason:

“Actual magnets! Kitty x puppy dynamic! They even have the "toxic dude bros" football fans on Twitter questioning their relationship.”

[footballandshit]

Bad Football Valentine's Cards | Arsenal F.C. - Part I

[reijndeers]

“From the first day, we had a great connection”

i haven’t been able to get them off my mind recently <3

[arsenalgbt]

"You didn't have to come check on me" Fabio mumbled as Jorginho got under the covers with him. Fabio had been laying in bed all day, feeling more nauseous than he ever had in his life. Even the idea of standing up was making him feel slightly dizzy. Jorginho fixed him with a glare and Fabio sighed, he knew what his friend was going to suggest "I'll need a glass of water or two first..."

"Drink up" Jorginho removed a large bottle of water from the shopping back he had placed on the bedside table. Fabio knew that the bag likely contain three of four different kinds of pregnancy tests, Jorginho had been hounding him for days to take one. Ever since Fabio had complained about a tender chest. Rolling his eyes, just because he didn't want to give into his friend's concern, Fabio accepted the drink and downed it as fast as possible to avoid Jorginho pestering him to do so. 

As they waited for Fabio bladder to get the picture, Fabio rested his head on Jorginho's shoulder and revelled in the comfort his friend was willing to give. Their conversation was mundane as they talked about an upcoming match and tactics, Fabio was accurately aware this would be the last time for a long time that a conversation they had would not centre around pregnancy or parenthood. It was a terrifying thought. Fabio accepted a test from Jorginho when he mentioned he needed to go to the bathroom, the idea that it may be positive growing more frightening by the minuet. 

"Does Gabriel suspect anything?" Jorginho asked once Fabio returned to the bed, having set a timer on his phone and placed the pregnancy test on the furthest away shelf in the room. He was not ready to confront this yet.

"He thinks it's a virus, I told him to stay away for a few days. Didn't want him getting sick" Fabio admitted before letting out a shaky breath. What he was about to confide in Jorginho was not an easy thing for him to say aloud. Especially not to someone whose respect he wanted to keep. He didn't want Jorginho to think of him as some careless pregnant slut.

Even if that is exactly what he was. 

"What's wrong Fab?" Jorginho asked as Fabio's head fell on his shoulder again. It wasn't uncommon for Fabio to cuddle him in such a way, Fabio liked to nuzzle into people at any given chance. Now that he and Gabriel were, finally, officially together it seemed that Fabio's head was rarely off the man's shoulders. They were sickeningly sweet. Jorginho knew that a pregnancy scare this early on in a relationship was terrifying but it was like Fabio and Gabriel had been together for years when they'd only been mere friends. Jorginho didn't think Fabio should have anything to worry about. Gabriel was a good guy, Fabio knew that. 

"If I'm pregnant" Fabio began with a shaky breath, taking a moment to consider the fact he most likely was and shuddering "Then there is a chance it might not be Gabi's baby"

"What?" Jorginho couldn't help but shift in the bed, his head whipping around so he could face Fabio "Whose baby could it be Fabio?"

"It could- it could be Gabriel's baby but it could also be Diogo's baby" Fabio swallowed the lump in his throat "Or Joao's baby" 

"Gabriel, Diogo or Joao could be the father of your baby" Jorginho repeated, blinking rapidly at Fabio. He knew that Fabio had been having some fun when he was on loan to Porto but nothing could have prepared Jorginho for this. He suddenly understand why Fabio seemed so scared.

"Diogo and I had a lot of fun throughout the season, showers, locker-rooms, his car, managers office a few times. We had lots of fun but never a lot of condoms" Fabio replied, his lips curving upwards with fondness. Diogo was fun, good fun, and they had parted on good terms. He was sure Diogo would be a good dad. So would Gabriel. So would Joao. Out of all three options, there was no bad options for the father of his baby, just one man he loved and two he did not "Joao, that was before I left, he's always liked me and I thought it was time I just give into him. I was confused about a lot and I needed to feel something. He didn't have condoms and I was scared if we didn't keep going, I would back out..."

"You're an idiot" was all Jorginho could say, rising from the bed and going to look at the pregnancy test when the timer went off and Fabio made no attempt at moving. Jorginho's face told him exactly what the result was.

"I'm a pregnant idiot" 

Not only does Fabio have to tell Mikel he's pregnant straight after coming back from loan but he has three possible baby daddies to tell as well. I might make this a long fic some time. I might watch Mamma Mia before I write it - 💙🤍 KT anon

halfway thru reading i was thinking of diogo jota and bam! there he got mentioned along some other player. nelli honey… i’m so sorry… LOL (bet nelli will forgive fab with just one pout and meow meow look 🥺)

no u can’t do anything YET cuz soccer mums au jorgireiss chapter first THEN u can write this one teeeheeeeeeee it’s law (my law) 🐎🐎🐎

[colorsofmyseason]