☆ - you were an outstanding striker for barça women’s team, while marc was on the first team. you two always saw each other at anything related to barça.

the thing was, he never really bothered to interact with you or talk. you figured he just didn’t like you.

you were at a restaurant with a mix of first team/women’s team members, and out of all of them, you had to sit next to marc.

after a while, he accidentally brushed your shoulder while eating.

— “sorry.” he muttered, not looking at you.