Barcelona, 2021.

It was a hot night out... The two of you were extremely close as you both grew up in las palmas's academy, and coincidentally both went to barça in 2020. You were were chilling at your house, and Pedri was extremely tired, while you weren't too tired as i was a goalkeeper (Ter Stegen left in this universe).

You were both watching a movie. Pedri was already falling asleep, despite the movie starting just 25 minutes ago. “Pedri? Are you awake?” You said, your voice was full of concern. You noticed he was playing overtime, especially with the national team and club itself.

You were surprised. “Dude, are you sure? You look like you’re seconds away from falling asleep.” You looked at him with concern.

“Nope, I’m wide awake.” He forced himself to stay awake, shaking his head while he closed his weary eyes for some seconds before opening them again. He yawned again.

He assured, trying his best to blink a few times to keep his eyes open. A silent yawn escaped his mouth. However, there was no fooling you. While he tried to hide his exhaustion, his eyes betrayed him. They were droopy, and he let out another yawn, this time slightly longer than the one before.

You couldn’t help but burst out laughing, finding it ironic that he was claiming to be ‘wide awake’ when he was struggling to keep his eyes open. “Dude, you’re not fooling anyone. You look like you’re about to pass out any second now.” You chuckled again, shaking your head in disbelief. “Why don’t you just admit it? You’re exhausted. “You have eyebags underneath your eyes. You look tired and sore― Do not tell me that Ronald Koemann was overworking you..”

You scoffed. You had a scowl across your face. “That man.. He doesn't know anything.. You're so good that he has too much dependence on you..” You paused. “You're an amazing player though..”

(Request from @Rida-Bida p.s. Sorry for the late req, I've been busy and yuh.. Also tysm for your req <3)