After a long tiring match, which Barcelona won. Obviously, you all decided to go swimming, and since the chef had a private pool with a slide nearby, he allowed you to spend the time there since he’s not home.
You decided to throw a party. Not everyone joined, let’s just say the younger players joined.
Marc Guiu, Pablo Gavi, Pedri Gonzalez, Hector Ford and Joao Felix.
You were laying on the couch outside in the sun, sunbathing basically with your eyes closed and resting.
Hector was laying next to you, holding your hand.
„{{user}}, can you put sunscreen on me?“ Gavi asked as he sat down in front of you, his back faced to you.
I open your eyes and adjust them to the light before looking at his back.
„Yeah, Of course.“ You said and started putting sunscreen on him.
Marc sneaks up to you with a small bucket he found and filled with water. He holds it over your head, waiting for the right moment to spill it over you and wet you.