Hiiiii!!!!
So I have a fanfic idea!!! Protective!Raphinha x reader (ofc 🙏🏻). I’m someone who loveeeee action !!! So it could be interesting if during a Clasico there is an incident between Barca and Real but not the type of an incident during the match. Mostly Like Reader is a journalist who’s interviewing Madrid players after their lose. But it doesn’t end well. She can be married to Raphinha too. I will late your imagination and your talent do the rest bb!!
Tysmmmmm love youuu!!!
“In the name of love”
summary: what the req said, basically Rapha is a protective lover and doesn't like how a player of the opposite team talks to you
a/n: this is such a good idea! I could see him as extremely protective but not in an overbearing way, thank you for the req, I hope you like it💕
Your husband was on top of the world. His team, your team really with how much you liked football and how great your relationship with his teammates was aswell, had just humiliated Real Madrid, their eternal rival.
The game was heated, as per usual. When we talk about El Clasico we talk about a clash of ideologies in the end of the day. Raphinha had scored a hat-trick, assissted by Lamine, Balde and Pedri. Barca won the match 8-0 and as an interviewer, you were prepared for the comments of the players from the opposite team.
Raph was a couple meters away from you, getting interviewed by your colleague as you got ready to ask Vinicius about the match. It was an easy enough start. Him and Rapha knew each other because of the national team and you and him were friendly. It was really the best start you could have asked more.
You asked him about his outtake regarding the game. What he felt went wrong, what needs work, what could have been better. He responded politely, admitted that he personally made many mistakes and it was one of his worst matches. You comforted him while the interview came to an end and told him that hard work always pays off and to keep trying. He smiled politely at you and thanked you for your kind words.
You went on to ask questions to Valverde and Vasquez, as well as Rodrygo.
The problem was Ascensio. He was in a mood. He shouldn't have been doing interviews in the first place if he couldn't act professional enough. You swalloed those thoughts and asked him questions regarding the defensive problem his team was dealing with. He took it offensively.
"Who are you, bitch? To be able to say we have a problem in OUR defense? You are just another one of those sluts that want attention, just another whore." he said.
Too bad for him, your husband heard him. Most of the Barca team behind him, all of them had heard the conversation. Rapha's eyes were blazing. He turned his head towars Gavi and Fort, well-known for how protective they could be. He nodded towards them and suddenly you were pushed lightly back, between Pedri and Pau.
Gavi and Hector circled Ascencio like he was a prey and they were lions ready to pounce on him. Rapha didn't even hesitate to talk back to him. Your lover wasn't a violent person. When he felt protective over you though, whoever was against him was going to taste iron on their tongue. With these two by his side, blood was certainly about to be spilled.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL MY WIFE? TELL ME WHAT YOU JUST SAID. REPEAT IT CABRON!"
"FUCK YOU AND YOUR WIFE"
He was getting angrier by the minute and nothing could stop him, not even you. At that exact moment you saw Fort pushing the guy to the wall. No hesitation in his stance, no mercy in his eyes. Gavi just a step behind. If Rapha said so, the guy would have a broken nose and a couple of fractured ribs.
"Talk to her like that again and I swear to you, you won't survive me, or my team, you'll be left bloodied and bruised on an alley and nobody will be able to identify your ass. I'll put so many bullets in your head, God won't even recognize you." your husband said calmly, close to the other's ear, no microphone able to catch this last part of the exchange. Fort let him go. You could see however that the other guy was in pain. Rapha sent him one last look and the asshole was gone.
"Come, meu amor, let's go back to our locker room so I can get my things.." he trailed of, giving you a gentle kiss on the forehead. All of you stated walking towards said place.
"Can I ask why he was walking funny when he left?" you turned towards Hector and Gavi.
"Well, let's just say I have a really good grip you know? If I accidentally bruised his shoulder, well I'm so sorry.." Hector replied sarcastically, a smirk on his lips that promised violence.
"And regarding that threat Rapha, just say so, you know we can help" Gavi told your husband with a fire dancing in his eyes.
"Oh, I know kid. You always have my back.." your husband replied, smirking too.
"I don't even want to ask.."
"You really don't, hermosa" the love of your life replied, smiling instead of smirking, this one reaching his eyes, making them shine.
That night, the two of you cuddled in bed. He had you in his arms, his chest against your back, his breath brushing your earlobe. He felt so whole in your presence. So calm, so complete. He was always so gentle, so caring. You loved him and he loved you.
And everyone could tell. Vision wasn't needed. Just hearing the two of you interact everyone knew that you two were in love. You had that love that the movies described. He was whipped and everyone knew. You were adoring him and everyone knew that too. This love was inevitable. Like it was written in the stars. It was eternal and the two of you were inevitable. Romeo and Juliet with a happy ending.
a/n: thoughts?