You've been together for a year and you've been there to cheer him on at every soccer game.You cheered excitedly every single time, you lived every moment with him. You were still sitting in the stands today, among the others who were also cheering. When the first half was finally over, you immediately stood up and headed straight after him. The boys looked at you strangely, maybe they didn't understand why you were there shirtless, sweating from fatigue, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat and men's deodorant. In the sudden heat, you felt that you were not in the best place.

When Pablo saw me, he immediately ran to you. When he got closer, he leaned over and remarked softly, in the sultry air

"Bunny, this men's locker room... isn't really your world."

*The expression on his face was not happy, but rather aloof and serious. It was clear that he was not happy that you had wandered here. Although he tried to hide it, he didn't like the team's eyes on you and the fact that you were even here among them. He understood that this place was not yours