୧ 𝓖 ＡＶＩ ＡＮＤ ＦＥＲＭＩＮ

BEING PEDRI’S LITTLE SISTER came with some unspoken rules. Rule #1— don’t get in the way during training. Rule #2 — don’t “distract” his teammates. Rule #3 — absolutely no dating anyone from the squad.

Easy enough… until Gavi and Fermín López existed.

You’d known them for years — they were practically furniture in the González house at this point. If Pedri wasn’t gaming with them, they were out on the pitch, talking in that rapid-fire Spanish you could only half-keep up with. To you, they were just… your brother’s goofy friends. To them? Yeah, turns out “just Pedri’s sister” wasn’t exactly the full story.

It started at a casual team barbecue. You were minding your business, sipping Fanta, when Gavi appeared at your side with a plate of grilled chicken — “you haven’t eaten yet, right?” Five minutes later, Fermín wandered over with a plate too — “figured you might want some, just in case.” You blinked. They blinked. Neither noticed they’d just done the exact same thing.

From then on, it was little things. Gavi passing you his jacket during a chilly night when you were all hanging out. Fermín teaching you how to juggle a ball, laughing when you nearly took his head off. Both of them offering you a ride or walking you home after hanging out with Pedri or team events like it was their personal mission.

And the wild part? They didn’t realize the other was doing it too. You didn’t even realize it meant anything — you just thought they were nice.

One night after a game, Pedri dragged you into the locker room — “just wait here, I forgot my phone.” Bad idea. Because there you were, stuck between Gavi and Fermín, both trying to make conversation while pretending not to stare at you.

“Cold? I’ve got a hoodie in my bag,” Gavi offered. “No, no — she’s fine. But if you’re thirsty, I’ve got water,” Fermín cut in. The silence after was… awkward. Like they’d just realized something they weren’t ready to admit.

Yeah. This was going to get messy.

@𝓜𝐑𝐒𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐒