#pedri x f!reader

[mariafics]

Can you do a Pedri imagine x reader where they go on vacation after world cup,somewhere beachy. He suprises her with tickets for a beach vacations,she has no idea. Boys all tease him in their group about how whipped he is for his girl.

➳ 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 | 𝐏𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐢

➳ summary: A trip to the Maldives is the most needed thing after the world cup, especially after winning it.

➳ masterlist | taglist: @agirlallalonee (dm to be added!!)

➳ feedback is appreciated and requests are open ♡

The guys saw Pedri sitting in front of his laptop all stressed out, while they were supposed to be out celebrating their win, but Pedri was the one holding them back.

"what are you doing? we should be out celebrating our freaking world cup" Ferran groaned, dropping down on the bed next to Pedri to glance at his screen.

Pedri sighed, aggressively pressing on the keyboard.

"I'm booking a vacation for me and my girl after leaving here" he said, his eyes not leaving the screen.

"ohh look at Pepi here trying to be romantic" Gavi teased, while all the guys started laughing and making fun of him.

"He's so whipped you guys"

"Just marry her already!"

His cheeks were burning up from all the laughing, but he ignored them and finished booking at the hotel and activities, before they all left to continue celebrating together.

He was supposed to meet his girl at the bar where they were all going. He wanted to surprise her, knowing she hadn't been around much because of the world cup and that she'd love to have a getaway with him.

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The loud music was euphoric, bodies dancing intimately and glasses clicking against each other.

Pedri hugged his girlfriend close, afraid someone might take her away from him.

"Are you having fun bebé " he said in her ear, while she nodded with a smile.

"My legs are hurting though I think I'm gonna go sit at the booth" she said.

When she tried walking away, Pedri grabbed her hand and followed her.

"You should enjoy your night with the guys, I'm just gonna be here" she tried pushing him back but he kept refusing.

"I've been with these guys all month, I want to be next to you" he smiled, sitting down next to her.

They sat in silence, her head on his shoulder and their hands intertwined as they took a sip of their drinks every once in a while.

"I have a surprise for you" Pedri mumbled against her hair, making her sit up and look at him confused.

"What?" she asked.

"I booked us a trip to the Maldives" he said with a smile, watching her face lit up as she jumped from her place to hug him.

"No way, are you serious?" she asked again.

"Yes! I booked us for swimming with stingrays, dolphin watching, scuba diving...everything you would like to do amor " he said, tightening his grip around her waist.

Her smile turned into a pout, which made Pedri confused. He placed his hand on her cheek, gently caressing her cheekbone.

"What's wrong?" he asked, inspecting her face to see.

"I just missed you so much, I was ready to stay home if it meant I had you next to me" she murmured, making his smile widen.

"God I love you so much" he whispered, before pulling her down to press his lips on hers.

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Stepping out of the plane, the hot breeze brushed against their faces.

"our vacation starts now" Pedri smiled, holding her hand up to his lips to kiss it.

They waited for their bags, drove to the hotel, and started unpacking their bags in their room.

By the time they were done, it was about 5:30 in the afternoon.

"wanna take a walk by the beach to watch the sunset? we have a reservation at the restaurant down by the beach at 7" Pedri said, walking up to her as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror.

"I'd love to" she smiled, kissing his cheek before she started getting ready.

She wore one of the flowy long dresses she had gotten, and put on some make up. Then she sprayed her favorite perfume, and applied gloss, just as Pedri finished getting dressed.

"Ready?" he asked.

When she turned to look at him, he was stunned to say the least. He walked to her, eyeing her up and down.

"You look so beautiful mi amor" he murmured, his hands sliding down to her hips, pulling her closer to him.

She put her hands on his chest, smiling up at him.

"And you look quite handsome bebé" she said, puckering her lips to peck him slightly, careful not to ruin her lipstick.

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The two walked hand in hand by the beach, Pedri holding his girl's heels in his other hand. The sun was slowly setting into the ocean, as the sky was a mix of pink and orange colors.

The cold breeze was chilling, but also refreshing. She took a deep breath, tightening her grip on his hand.

"I like this" she said in a low voice, closing her eyes for a second.

"Yeah...I missed you" Pedri said, stopping their walk to pull her body closer to his.

"I missed you too, but I'm so proud of you for winning and representing our country" she said, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He smiled, leaning down to kiss her. He connected their lips gently, kissing her like there was no tomorrow.

"I love you" he whispered against her lips, resting his forehead against hers.

"And I love you...so much" she whispered back, kissing him once again.

And while the sun was setting by the beautiful beach of the Maldives, the couple were sharing moments that won't be forgotten.

[httpsdana]

hi! i really like your fics and i had a really bad day today so could you do the sappiest fluff about gavi or pedri.

basically i got my period today and i was having the worst cramps of my life so something along the lines of that maybe?

take care and thank you x

Sweet Relief~Pedri Gonzalez

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・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

The first rays of morning light peek through the curtains as Pedri stirs awake, glancing over to see his girlfriend curled up beside him, still fast asleep. He checks his phone and sees the date, realizing it’s around the time of the month when she usually get her period.

He remembers the last few times — how much pain she'd been in, how tired and miserable it made her feel. Determined to make today as easy as possible, he quietly slips out of bed, making sure not to wake her up, and heads out to the nearest store.

Once he arrives, he walks through the aisles, carefully picking out everything he knows she'll need: pads, pain relief medicine, her favorite chocolate, chips, and that comforting herbal tea she loved.

He even picks up a couple of fluffy blankets and an extra heating pad, just in case. With his arms full of supplies, he heads back home, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of surprising her and making her feel better.

When he returns, she's still curled up under the blankets, her brows slightly furrowed as if she's in discomfort even while asleep. Pedri sets everything down quietly, arranging it all neatly on the bedside table, and then gently climbs back into bed beside her.

He brushes a few stray hairs from her face, his fingertips as light as a feather. He watches as she starts to wake up, and he’s there, right by her side when her eyes flutter open. The first thing she felt was that familiar ache, and she instantly knew — her period has arrived. She let out a groan, wrapping herself tighter in the blankets, which makes Pedri’s face soften with understanding.

“Good morning, princesa,” he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

y/n blinks at him, managing a small smile despite the cramps. “Morning… didn’t know you were up already.”

Pedri grins, scooting closer and wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “I had a feeling you’d be needing a little extra help today,” he says, glancing meaningfully at the stash he’s gathered on the bedside table. “So, I got you all set up.”

Her eyes follow his gaze, and she's met with the sight of her favorite snacks, pain meds, a heating pad, and a neat stack of pads. She let out a breathless laugh, her heart swelling at his thoughtfulness. “Pedri, you did all this… just for me?”

“Of course, princesa,” he murmurs, his voice soft as he cups her cheek. “I know how bad it gets, and I want you to be as comfortable as possible. I’m here to take care of you, remember?”

She reached up to hold his hand on her cheek, leaning into his touch. “You’re too good to me, you know that?”

“Never,” he whispers, pressing another kiss to her forehead. “You deserve it.”

He sits up, grabbing the heating pad and carefully placing it over her stomach. She sighes in relief as the warmth begins to seep through, easing some of the ache. Pedri grins, pleased, then settles back beside her, slipping an arm around her so she can rest against his shoulder.

“Is there anything else you need, mi amor?” he asks softly, rubbing gentle circles on her back.

“Just you,” she murmured, snuggling into his side. “And maybe… a little bit of chocolate?”

He chuckles, reaching over to grab the chocolate he brought. Unwrapping it, he holds a piece to her lips, smiling as she took a bite. “Anything else, hermosa?”

y/n smiles, feeling herseld relax under his touch and attention. “No, this is perfect. thank you, baby.”

He leans down to press a lingering kiss to her forehead. “Always, princesa. I’m here to spoil you.”

At one point, y/n shifted uncomfortably, wincing as another wave of cramps hits. Pedri notices immediately, his hand finding hers and giving it a gentle squeeze. “More painkillers?” he asks softly.

She nodded, and he’s up in a heartbeat, bringing her water and the medicine. He watches her take it, then slides back onto the bed, pulling her into his lap and wrapping his arms around her. “Here, lay against me. I’ll hold you until it goes away.”

She lets herself settle into his embrace, feeling the warmth of his chest against her back. His arms wrapped around her protectively, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her arm. “You’re my angel, you know that?” she murmured, glancing up at him.

He blushed but smiled down at her, pressing his lips to her temple. “Only for you, mi vida.”

A little later, when he catches her staring at the pile of snacks with a tiny smile, he tilts his head, grinning. “What’s that look for?”

She shrugged, biting her lip. “I just… I’m so lucky to have you. No one’s ever done something like this for me before.”

Pedri’s grin softens, and he tilts her chin up so she's looking directly at him. “Well, get used to it, hermosa. Taking care of you is my favorite thing.” He leans down, capturing her lips in a soft, lingering kiss, his hand gently stroking her cheek. “And if there’s anything else you need, you just tell me. I’m all yours today.”

She let out a sigh, sinking into his arms as he presses a series of gentle kisses along her forehead, cheeks, and nose, each one lighter than the last. “Pedri, you’re spoiling me,” she whispered, even though she's loving every second of it.

He chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around her tighter. “That’s the point, amor. Besides, you deserve to be spoiled.”

The rest of the day continues with Pedri attending to every little thing. He helps her get cozy with extra blankets, adjusting the heating pad whenever she needed it, and even turning on her favorite movie for jer to relax. He laughs with her, making jokes, and he listens to her every whim, whether she needed more snacks, another glass of water, or just a long cuddle to take her mind off the cramps.

“Hey,” he murmurs at one point, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “How’s my princesa doing?”

She snuggled closer, letting out a soft hum. “A lot better with you here.” she smiled up at him, and he grinned ,pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“Good, because I’m not going anywhere,” he says, then shifts so she's cradled against his chest, his arms wrapped snugly around her frame. He peppers her face with little kisses, making her giggle. “I’m on official period duty today. Whatever you need — I’m at your service.”

“You’re amazing,” she murmured, nuzzling into his neck. “Thank you for everything.”

“Anything for my girl,” he whispers back, rubbing her back softly. “You know I’d do anything to make you feel better.” His fingers trail up and down her spine, soothing her, as he held her close.

Later, when she started feeling sleepy, he wrapped her up in his arms, pulling the blanket around them both. “Close your eyes, princesa. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

She doze off with him holding her, and when she woke up, he’s still there, smiling down at her with that same warm look in his eyes. “Did you sleep okay, mi vida?” he asks, stroking her hair gently.

She nodded, feeling so safe and cared for. “I love you, Pedri.”

He beams, his face lighting up as he leans down to kiss her. “I love you too, hermosa. So, so much.”

[furydrafts]

family dinners — pedri gonzalez x f!reader “sneaking in through your side door.”

‘in which pedri is caught sneaking into the window of the real madrids managers daughter, and is forced to sit through the most unbearable dinner of his life.’

warning / none! no characterisation so you can still imagine yourself. no use of y/n.

it was a cold friday evening, you had sent pedri a text confirming that your father and step-mother went out for their weekly dinner. you had planned out the cutest movie night, you two were going to watch a marathon of the fast & furious movies and order in. you had planned for pedri to stay the night and sneak out around six in the morning before your parents would wake up. it had worked before and you strongly believed it would work again. you kissed your mother and father’s cheeks goodbye no less than five minutes ago before you decided to hop in the shower. determined to wash your hair and smell like your signature scent, cinnamon.

the soft tunes from your spotify places that had flooded the steamy bathroom were interrupted dramatically with loud shouts coming from behind the closed bathroom door. stepping out of the shower, you slipped on your fluffy slippers and robe and slammed the door open. the screams were coming from your room. bounding towards your room you flung open your door and we’re immediately frozen in fear.

“papá! stop!” you shouted, grabbing the back of your dads jacket as you tried to free the intruder from the death grip of your father. this intruder was your long-time, secret boyfriend of a year, pedri. otherwise known as the star boy of your families rival team, the star boy of barcelona. “let him go, please papá! you do not want to catch an assault charge.” you huffed you hadn’t even noticed your step-mum bursting in, yanking at your dad’s arm in order to seperate the two.

the screaming had attracted the attention of your older brother, carlo, who had managed to hoist away your dad from your boyfriend. you slipped in between the both them as your father continued hurling insults towards your boyfriend, you raising your arms in front of you as if you were protecting him from your dads harsh words. “papá stop it! he’s not an intruder, he’s my boyfriend.” you sighed, silencing your father.

“hi.” pedri commented sheepishly. “i’m pedri.” he peaked slightly over your shoulder, barely coming out of his hunched up position. your father had heavy hands and his smacks hurt significantly. there would definitely be bruises.

“you? i know you.” your father raged. he strongly resembled those angry characters in the cartoons you used to watch when you were younger. the ones with steaming billowing out of their ears as their face turned bright red. “i would rather an intruder than a barcelona player be in my daughters room. piccolina, ti sei rincoglionita?”

you pressed the bottom of your palms into your forehead, becoming uncomfortably aware of how you were still dripping wet from your shower and parts of your carpet were disgustingly wet. “papá, it is not that serious.” you exasperated, grabbing pedris arm from behind your back.

“not that serious? tesoro, cancel the dinner. it’s not that serious for us to have that dinner as it is serious for us to meet our daughters boyfriend.” your father sneered. your eyes widened as you shook your head, wet strands of your hair sticking to the side of your neck and your cheeks. no, you weren’t going to let your father ruin your perfectly planned date. “this is final, piccolina. get dressed and be downstairs in thirty minutes. you, mr. starboy come with me and carlo.”

thirty minutes had passed and you were peering out from behind the kitchen door, watching your father grill your boyfriend as your brother nursed a cup of bourbon. “do not worry, your dad won’t hurt him. you know he’s a big softy at heart.” your step-mum sighed, stepping away from the pot to rub your shoulders.

“mamá it’s not papá i’m worried about, it’s pedri.” you sighed. “look at him. he looks like he’s about to go into heart failure any moment now.” you frowned, wiping your sweaty palms on your sauce covered apron. your hair was still in rollers and you hadn’t even begun on your makeup or put on a nice outfit. despite the situation, everybody except for you and pedri had dressed up. your parents were going out for dinner and your brother planned to go out clubbing with his mates as well. you were determined to at least somewhat good for pedri like you had originally planned, but maybe now even more to a greater extent.

“stop stressing, piccolina. he will be fine.” your mum said firmly, pressing her lips into a thin line. “now this dinner will not serve itself so help me.” she said, smacking your shoulder lightly.

another twenty minutes had passed for you to set out the plates and for you to quickly rush up to your room to get ready. you ignored the shouts from your mum to hurry up as you bounced down the stairs. “i’m here, goodness. leave me be.” you commented, removing the last roller from your hair and leaving it on the side table next to the ceramic vase.

pedri glanced up from his cup of ice cold water and was taken aback. he was well aware of how beautiful you were, but that never stopped him from always being in complete awe whenever he saw you. “wow.” he spoke quietly. the sharp and deadly glance from your father made him close his mouth immediately as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

you slipped into the seat next to pedri, grabbing his hand quickly and squeezing it. his nerves were radiating off him in waves. “pray before we eat? the food is getting cold.” you smiled, flashing your pearly whites in order to soothe the suffocating tension.

“i wonder whose fault that is.” carlo commented snarkily. you shot a mean glare across the table, before reaching across the table to where your father was seated in order to link hands. your father led the prayer, thanking God for the food before you all dug in. crab and chilli spaghetti with herbed pangrattato, your dads favourite. you had suggested cooking it specifically to take your dads attention away from pedri.

you had wished it worked. “so, pedri,” your father started and unanimous sighs left the mouths of everyone in that room. “what? i’m not allowed to question a son-in-law?”

“you’ve been questioning him for the last fifty minutes.” you snapped, twirling the spaghetti around your fork. your leg began bouncing anxiously, only for pedri to grab it softly, drawing circles into it absentmindedly as he focused on your father.

“it’s okay.” pedri whispered near your ear, forcing a smile to grace his face.

“you love my daughter?” your father questioned, swirling the scotch in his cup at the slowest pace. by this point, you had already pressed your back into the dining chair, arms crossed over your chest.

“yes sir.” pedri responsed, anxiously taking a sip of his ice cold water. he wasn’t sure why he was so nervous, he had other girlfriends in the past and had met their fathers too. maybe it’s because this time he saw an actual future with you and would give anything to not mess it up.

“you wanna marry her?” you turned beet red at your fathers question, both you and pedri choking on your respective drinks and food. you and pedri were still young in your opinion, way to young to even consider getting married. but that didn’t mean you were opposed to it, taking the gonzalez last name was a nice thought and a conversation that needed to be discussed in the far future.

“someday soon.” pedri responded, awkwardly avoiding the hard glances from your father. “with your blessing of course.” he stuttered out. awkward silence had filled the room. was it just you or was the room unbearably hot right now? and why was your throat so dry? was anybody else feeling this.

“stop staring at him!” you exclaimed, waving your hands frantically in between pedri and your dad. “you’re making this awkward, we’re leaving.” you shouted, grabbing pedri’s arm quickly and bounding towards the door.

“hey! where are you two-” your father huffed, slamming his napkin back on to the table. “carlo, stop them.”

shoving pedri up the stairs, you turned your body back slightly. shouting to your father, “stop being such a little weirdo.” you frowned. “the barcelona jersey looks better any way.”

© written by furythebiologist, i do not consent to any of my work being published elsewhere or by anyone else.

papá / dad. ti sei rincoglionita? / are you out of your mind? piccolina / little-little one. mamá / mum.

[httpsdana]

hey bae!!!!

i would love a pedri fic with the prompts:

Comfort 6. “I wish I could take away all your pain.” and Fluff 2. “You talk in your sleep, you know? Last night, you kept saying my name.”

For context I was thinking maybe y/n and Pedri has a fight earlier in the day they make up however before they go to sleep. Y/n is exhausted and falls asleep while Pedri is awake whispering sweet nothings to her (prompt 6.) and the next morning prompt 2 ensues

xx

Name on her Lips~Pedri Gonzalez

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

2-“You talk in your sleep, you know? last night, you kept saying my name.”

6-“I wish I could take away all your pain.”

The silence in the room was suffocating as she laid on her side, facing away from Pedri.

The fight from earlier replayed in her mind, every sharp word and hurtful glance cutting deeper than she wanted to admit.

It had been over something small—something that shouldn’t have escalated—but emotions had run high, and neither of them had backed down until it was too late.

They both apologized before crawling into bed, muttering tired “I’m sorrys” that didn’t feel enough to fully mend the cracks.

Now, exhaustion weighed on her body, and though she felt the tension in the air, her eyelids grew heavier until sleep claimed her.

Pedri, however, couldn’t sleep. He laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling, replaying everything he’d said and done.

Guilt gnawed at him, twisting his stomach in knots. The sight of her tears earlier still haunted him, and he hated himself for being the cause of her pain. He turned on his side to face her, the moonlight painting her features as she laid on her back.

“I’m sorry, mi amor,” he whispered, his voice barely audible.

Reaching out, he tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers brushing her cheek softly. She stirred but didn’t wake, her breathing steady and even.

Pedri shifted closer, his breath warm against her skin as he murmured, “I wish I could take away all your pain. I’d do anything to make you happy again.”

He leaned forward, pressing a feather-light kiss to her temple.

“You mean the world to me. Te amo, más de lo que puedes imaginar.” (I love you, more than you can imagine)

His voice cracked slightly, raw with the weight of everything he felt but hadn’t been able to say during the argument.

She made a small noise in her sleep, a faint hum, and the corners of her lips twitched upward into the tiniest smile. Pedri’s heart softened at the sight. Gently, he slipped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him.

“I’ll do better,” he promised, his words muffled against her hair. “I’ll make this right. i promise.”

With her in his arms, he finally allowed himself to drift off, the faint rhythm of her breathing lulling him to sleep.

As she heard the faint sound of the passing cars in the street, she woke slowly, the warmth of Pedri’s arm draped over her waist grounding her.

Blinking away sleep, she turned over to face him and found him already awake, his dark eyes studying her with an intensity that made her cheeks flush.

“Buenos días amor” he murmured, his voice raspy from sleep. (good morning love)

“Morning,” she mumbled, her voice still thick with grogginess. His lips quirked into a small smile, and she narrowed her eyes at him. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Pedri’s smile widened, his hand reaching to brush the hair out of her face. “You talk in your sleep, you know?” he said, his voice carrying a hint of amusement.

Her brows furrowed. “I do not.”

“Oh, you definitely do.” His grin turned mischievous. “Last night, you kept saying my name.”

Her cheeks flushed deep red, and she buried her face in the crook of his neck. “You’re lying.”

“I’m not,” he chuckled, his arms tightening around her. “It was cute, actually. Hearing you say my name like that... made me feel like maybe I’m doing something right.”

Peeking up at him, she pouted. “Even when we fight, you’re still on my mind,” she admitted softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Pedri’s expression softened, and he leaned down to press his forehead against hers. “And you’ll always be in my heart,” he murmured, his lips brushing hers in a lingering kiss that melted away the remnants of tension from the night before.

The two of them stayed wrapped in each other’s arms, the world outside forgotten. Pedri’s fingers lazily traced patterns on her back as he whispered, “I’m sorry for last night. I’ll try harder to listen, to be better.”

She nodded, her hand resting against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. “We’ll both try harder,” she said, her voice steady.

A soft smile tugged at his lips as he kissed her forehead. “okay.”

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[httpsdana]

Have you planned to do some boyfriend headcanon for Pedri, Kenan and Jamal aswell? I would love to read then > ^ <

Boyfriend Headcanon~Pedri González

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

・❥・a/n: this has got to be my fav headcanon I've written. i hope you enjoy <3

❖ bf! Pedri is the type to always have a hand on you. Whether it’s holding your hand, resting his palm on your thigh. He's always absentmindedly playing with your fingers, tracing over your knuckles, or squeezing your hand in random rhythms. Sometimes, he intertwines your fingers and murmurs, “Your hands are so tiny.”

❖ bf! Pedri is lowkey obsessed with your scent. He buries his face in your neck just to breathe you in, and if you ever leave a hoodie at his place, he refuses to wash it for a while.

❖ bf! Pedri gets jealous when you call someone else ‘love’. You could be talking to a waiter, a friend, or even your mom, but the moment you say “Thanks, love” to someone who isn’t him, Pedri side-eyes you. “I thought I was your only love,” he grumbles, pulling you closer.

❖ bf! Pedri randomly texts you “I miss you” even when he just saw you. If he’s in training or sitting at home, you’ll get messages like “I miss you.” Sometimes, they’re followed by pictures of him looking dramatic or a voice note with a sad sigh. If you respond teasingly, he’ll double down with “It’s serious, cariño. I think I need to see you right now.”

❖ bf! Pedri secretly loves when you steal his hoodies, but he pretends to complain. Every time you take one of his hoodies, he sighs dramatically. “Amor, I’m running out of clothes.” But in reality, he loves seeing you in them. Sometimes, he ‘forgets’ to take his hoodie back, just so you’ll wear it again.

❖ bf! Pedri knows the sidewalk rule. Without fail, every time you walk together, Pedri subtly moves you to the inside of the sidewalk. If you try to switch back, he gently tugs you closer, shaking his head. “Just stay here, princesa,” he mutters, like it’s non-negotiable.

❖ bf! Pedri kisses you randomly, especially in the middle of conversations. You could be in the middle of explaining something, and suddenly, he leans in to kiss you mid-sentence. When you blink at him, he just shrugs. “What? You looked too cute not to kiss.”

❖ bf! Pedri always pulls you onto his lap when you sit next to him. It doesn’t matter if you’re at home, at a friend’s house, or in a casual setting. If there’s space, Pedri pulls you onto his lap. “Sit here,” he says, already guiding you over. If you try to protest, he gives you a look like “You belong here, end of discussion.”

❖ bf! Pedri gets grumpy when you take too long to reply but won’t admit it. If you take longer than usual to text back, Pedri starts overthinking. He won’t say anything, but the moment you text him, he replies within seconds. If you ask if he was waiting, he scoffs. “Pfft, no. I was just already on my phone.” He was absolutely waiting.

❖ bf! Pedri insists on choosing your nail color and paying for them. Every time you book a nail appointment, Pedri gets excited like it's a national event. He’ll scroll through Pinterest, sending you options like “This one would look so good on you” and “What about red? You know I love red.” No matter what color you end up choosing, he always pays, leaving a generous tip for the nail tech.

❖ bf! Pedri sends you videos of dogs and says “this is us”. Out of nowhere, Pedri will send you a random video of two golden retrievers cuddling and caption it “Us”.

❖ bf! Pedri gets pouty when you wear socks to bed. He loves feeling your bare legs tangled with his under the sheets, so when you crawl into bed wearing socks, he immediately frowns. “Amor, take them off, por favor,” he whines, already pulling at the fabric. If you refuse, he’ll start a whole argument about “How can I warm you up if you’re wearing these?”

❖ bf! Pedri gets jealous but in a quiet way. He won’t make a scene, but you’ll notice his arm tightening around your waist or the way he stares down the guy talking to you. Later, he’ll casually ask, “So… who was that?”

❖ bf! Pedri insists on carrying your bag, no matter how small it is. Even if it’s the tiniest purse imaginable, Pedri insists on carrying it. “It’s fine, give it to me.” He’ll throw it over his shoulder like it’s the most normal thing, completely unfazed when his teammates tease him about it.

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[httpsdana]

30 & 5 from fluff with pedri?

Quiet Hours~Pedri González

・❥・prompt list

・❥・masterlist -> part 2

・❥・who I write for

・❥・a/n: this was a bit rushed sorry. A hector fic next <3

5-“stop laughing! I'm trying to tell you that I love you"

30-“What are you doing up?” “my personal heater went away”

It was well past midnight when y/n shifted in her sleep at the sudden coldness. Her hand reached out instinctively to the other side of the bed, only for her to be met with the empty warm bed.

She sat up confused, rubbing her eyes to try and clear the haze of sleep still clouding her mind.

She wrapped her blanket around her shoulders, and shivered as her feet met the cold tiles of the floor.

She walked herself out of the room, and to the room that was only lit up in the house.

She saw Pedri in the kitchen, a glass of water in his hands but his posture seemed off. His shoulders seemed tense, not as relaxed as always. His back was to her, but when he heard her come in he quickly turned around.

“amor?” he said softly, his eyes softening at her sleepy sight. “What are you doing up?”

“my personal heater went away” she whined, making his face melt into a smile as she tightened the blanket around her shoulders.

“lo siento princesa,” he murmured, reaching forward to cup her face in his warm hands. She leaned into his touch, closing her eyes briefly before looking up at him again.

“Why did you leave?” she asked him

He shrugged, his finger running over her cheekbone lightly.

“I couldn't sleep,” he said, although she wasn't convinced. He seemed to be carrying the weight of the whole world on his shoulders.

“something's on your mind. spill,” she urged, making him sigh.

" it's just…I've been thinking about something for so long,” he started.

“about what?” she asked curiously.

" I don't know how to tell you” he breathed out.

“Are you trying to tell me that you've been stealing my snacks?” she couldn't help but tease him slightly before he shook his head.

“No, it's more serious. I-” she interrupted him again before he could finish.

“did you crash my car again?” she teased, her smile widening as she watched the blush rise up his neck. She couldn't help but laugh softly at his flustered state.

“stop laughing! I'm trying to tell you that I love you" he said, his voice rising slightly as he blurted out what's been weighing on him for a while.

The room went silent as her eyes widened, her mouth opening slightly at his confession. She hadn't expected him to say those words, not in this situation and in the middle of the night.

Pedri noticed her face and his face dropped immediately.

“dios mío” he sighed, his hand running over his face. “I knew this was a bad idea. lo siento”

As he tried to walk away, she was quick to pull his hand back.

“Pedri. Stop” she smiled slightly, as he avoided her eyes and focused on the floor.

“I love you too,” she murmured, making him look up at her quickly.

“you do?” he asked, his smile appearing on his face once again.

“Yes, stupid. I'd be the dumbest person on earth if I didn't” she joked, making him chuckle.

She grabbed the strings of his hoodie, before pulling him down so that his lips met hers in a reassuring kiss. He melted into the kiss as his hand reached up to cup her face again. When they pulled away they were both slightly breathless. She smiled at him before leaning her head against his chest.

“carry me to bed? I'm cold” she looked at him with a pout. He leaned down to kiss her pout away, before wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her effortlessly off the ground, her legs wrapping around his waist.

She leaned her head against his shoulder, her eyes already heaving with sleep.

“te amo mi vida” she murmured, before her eyes fully shut.

“te amo más preciosa” he mumbled back, unable to stop the wide smile from spreading on his face.

He placed her gently in bed, wrapping the blanket tightly around her then laying next to her. He pressed one final kiss on her forehead, before pulling her so she could lay on him.

And having her in his arms was the way he could sleep peacefully at night, especially after hearing her say those words back to him.

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Could you do promt 19 with pedri pls???

Football Crush~Pedri Gonzalez

This is way too short I'm sorry. enjoy <3

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19-"I hate you" "no you don't" "no I don't"

"no wayyy. you had a crush on Ramos?" Pedri said, laughing out loud at his girlfriend, that was hitting his shoulder

"I mean of course I had. have you seen him?" her face was flushed, as her boyfriend had just found out who her football crush was when she was young

"but oh my god this is so funny" Pedri's laugh only got louder as y/n slapped the back of his head

"I hate you" she mumbled, crossing her hands over her chest and turning her head to the other side

Pedri grabbed her jaw and turned her face to his, looking into her eyes before attaching their lips into a hot steamy deep kiss. He pulled away before she did, pecking her lips a few times before both of them opened their eyes

"no you don't" he mumbled against her lips, staring into her eyes before he nuzzled his nose against hers

"no I don't"

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Hii , could you use prompt 105 and 145 for a enemies to lovers fic for Gavi or Pedri,

please and thank youu

Stop That~Pedri Gonzalez

*GIF isn't mine. credits to the owner*

I feel like I haven't wrote for my bf for a long time so here's an enemies to lovers trope with Pepi😙

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105-"can I ask, what the hell have I ever done that you hate me this much?"

145-"You're so fucking hot when you're mad."

For some reason, y/n and Pedri's first meeting wasn't as quite as good as it should've been. They had a small misunderstanding, which y/n was ready to let go of, until she saw thatPedri didn't want that.

His actions weren't so kind, too rude for the golden boy's reputation. She didn't understand why he hated her so much, but he just did. So she thought instead of always wondering why he disliked her, just hate him back.

She was Ansu's best friend. And Ansu being the social butterfly he is, took her everywhere with him. Everywhere I mean by almost all of his training sessions, matches, team dinners. Literally everywhere. She was always his plus one

"sorry Ansu, but if Pedri is gonna be there I'm not going" she put her hands up while shaking her head

"its just gonna be us and a few of the boys y/n, maybe you and Pedri can solve whatever you have between each other" Ansu begged, trying to convince her

"when I know what's wrong between us I'll try to solve it. If I don't know what's wrong then the problem definitely isn't me" she shrugged, plopping down on her couch

"please y/n? for me? If Pedri does anything we'll leave immediately" Ansu used his secret weapon against her, giving her his big puppy eyes

"oh my god...fine!" she let out a sigh, as Ansu jumped up with a wide smile

"get dressed quickly. I'll be waiting in the car" he said before rushing outside

y/n rolled her eyes but got dressed nevertheless, not wanting to disappoint her best friend

"Ansuuu. I thought you wouldn't come" Pablo said, widening the door for the two best friends

"this one made me late, don't mind us" he gave him a hug before Pablo gave y/n a high five

"oh god...she's here too?"Pedri said as soon as the trio stepped into the room

y/n rolled her eyes with a huff

"its not like I've been looking forward to seeing your stupid face. I'm here for Ansu and the others" she flopped down on the couch, avoiding his glare as his eyes burned into the side of her face

"Uhh guys?" Gavi said, walking from the kitchen to the living room

"what is it now Pablo?" Pedri said chuckling slighty

"I kinda forgot to get the snacks..?" he said in an awkward voice with a nervous laugh

y/n chuckled at him, while Pedri, Ansu, and Ferran were scolding him

"its fine Pab, I'll go buy us some snacks. who's coming with me?" she asked

Pedri stood up with a smirk

"I'll join you, who's driving?" he asked, already walking to the door

y/n and the others were confused at Pedri's actions

"um I'll take Ansu's car" she took the keys from Ansu before he got the chance to complain

Pedri was outside, while y/n was cursing under her breath at his actions. Now they had to be in a car alone, and probably fighting all the time

y/n started driving the car, Pedri sat silently next to her, before she heard him huff

"what is it now?" she asked annoyingly at his action

"speed up a bit, we're not driving my grandma's car" he rolled his eyes causing y/n to repeat his actions

"if the way I drive bothers you I'll gladly drop you of here and you can find your own way to the supermarket" she snapped at him

"oh shut up. I only came here cause I know none of the guys would want to sit with your complaining ass in a car for 15 minutes straight" he crossed his arms over his chest, proud of his words

"can I ask, what the hell have I ever done that you hate me this much?" y/n stopped the car in the middle of the empty highway, turning to look at Pedri with flaming eyes and a red face

"everything you do annoys me and makes me hate you so much. I despise you in a way I can't even describe" he had a smirk on his face, enjoying how angry he's making her

"just tell me what I fucking did!" she yeller, feeling the flames exiting her ears. Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms. He was really testing her patience right now

"You're so fucking hot when you're mad." his smirk widened only, his eyes drifting from her eyes to her lips, before he ran his tongue over his own lips

"stop that! you can't say you hate me and despise me then say I look hot!" she snapped, letting out a breath to control her anger

" I can and I did" he shrugged his shoulders

y/n let out a sigh, and leaned her head against the stirring wheel. She was tired.

"just tell me why you hate me" she mumbled, not removing her head from the steering wheel

Pedri too let out a sigh before he started speaking

"I just hate how you're close with everyone but me. I hate how every other guy in our group seems to have your attention but me. I hate how you seem to realize that everyone is crushing on you but me" he opened up, running his hand over his face

y/n lifted her head to look at him, raising her eyebrows at his confusing confession

"you have a crush on me?" she asked, trying to figure out what was happening

Pedri hummed, avoiding her eyes by staring outside the window

"and you expect me to notice that by the way you've been treating me since we met?" she asked, annoyed that he blamed her for not noticing

"well sorry I don't know how to express my feelings for you so I made myself hate you thinking it was easier" he said sarcastically, making y/n chuckle

"you're such a weirdo" she said, before starting the car again and continuing their drive to the supermarket

"you're gonna say anything?" Pedri furrowed his eyebrows as she was driving silently

"what do you want me to say? I might have feelings for you too but you have to give me sometime to try and forget every shitting thing you've said to me" she said, making a look of guilt wash over Pedri's face

"right...I'm sorry about that. I know some of the things I've said before might have hurt you, but I promise if you give me a chance I'll become a better person" he almost begged. y/n was kinda surprised at his desperation, never expecting him to be this vulnerable

"I promise I'll give you a chance Pedro. but you have to prove that you deserve it" she said, after parking the car on front of the supermarket

Pedri smiled, while she took of her seatbelt, about to get out of the car before Pedri grabbed her wrist. She turned to look at him.

"dinner at 8 tomorrow. I'll pick you up" y/n smiled and nodded her head, before they continued doing what they first came to do