☆ - hector liked you. it wasn’t obvious to everyone, but he hated seeing you around other boys. especially other barça boys.

tonight you were sitting in the back of an uber with him, marc, and lamine, but silence was the only thing being heard in the car.

the problem was, lamine liked you too, and you were marc’s ex.

he frowned as he saw lamine look at you. he glanced at you for a moment, then glared at lamine.

— “how long until we’re there?”

he asked the driver blankly, scoffing.