gorgeous [Pablo Gavi]

chapter thirteen*

Gavi's move-in day had finally arrived. He had packed everything he owned and was ready to start his new life in Gigi's penthouse. She had promised him that they would celebrate the move-in properly, and he was excited to see what she had planned. As soon as he arrived, Gigi greeted him with a warm smile and a hug.

"Welcome to your new home, Mr Gavira! Let me show you around." They spent the next few hours unpacking and organizing his things. Gigi had designated the library as his temporary sleeping area and the there located sleeping couch until they could get a new bed for him. After a long day of moving, they decided to take a break and have some take out. Gigi had made pizza, and they sat on the couch, eating and talking.

"You know, Gigi, I can't believe how lucky I am to have you as a roommate, my old roommates stuck" Gavi said, leaning in closer to her. She giggled, feeling a warmth spread through her body. "I will make sure Cristo tells them but honestly I feel the same way, Gavi. You're surprisingly a great guy to be around."

As the night wore on, they continued to flirt and tease each other. Well Gavi flirted and Gigi teased him. They talked about everything from their childhoods to their dreams for the future. "I'm happy you're moving in with me," Gigi said, smiling at Gavi. "Me too," he replied, returning her smile.

"I can't wait to spend more time with you." After a few more hours, they both started to feel tired. Gigi showed Gavi to the library, and he settled in for the night. She promised to get him a new bed as soon as possible. As Gigi got ready for bed, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness.

Gavi had flirted all night, and she wasn't sure if they were just having fun or if there was something more. She climbed into bed and tried to relax, but her mind was racing with thoughts of Gavi. Suddenly, she heard a knock at her bedroom door.

"Gigi, are you still awake?" Gavi asked, poking his head in. She sat up and smiled. "Yeah, I'm still up. What's up?" "Can I join you in bed? The couch is kind of uncomfortable, and I promise I won't snore," he said, grinning. Gigi hesitated for a moment but then nodded. "Sure, why not?" Gavi climbed into bed next to her, and they both lay there in silence for a few moments.

Gigi could feel her heart beating fast, and she wasn't sure if it was the excitement I of the day Leaving her body or the fact that Gavi was lying next to her. They started talking again, and before they knew it, hours had passed. They talked about everything and anything, from their favorite movies to their biggest fears.

Gigi woke up with her head resting on Gavi's chest, and she could feel his heartbeat beneath her ear. "Hi," she whispered, looking up at him. "Hi," he replied, smiling down at her.

They both laughed, realizing they had fallen asleep in her bed together. "I guess we both needed the company," Gigi said, snuggling closer to him. Gavi wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer. "Yeah, I guess we did." They lay there in silence for a few moments, enjoying the warmth and comfort of each other's company.

Gigi could feel her heart racing, and she wasn't sure if it was from the excitement or the fact that Gavi was holding her. And suddenly they fell back asleep.

Gigi woke up again to the sound of her phone buzzing on the nightstand. She groggily reached for it, trying to focus her eyes on the screen. It was a notification from her calendar app reminding her of her early training at camp nou. She let out a groan and turned to her side, only to be met with the sight of Gavi's sleeping face.

The memories of the night before flooded back into her mind. The laughter, the flirting and eventually, falling asleep next to each other. She smiled at the thought of it all and turned to face Gavi, who was still fast asleep. He looked so peaceful, with his messy hair and the blanket draped over him. She couldn't resist the urge to run her fingers through his hair, gently stroking it as he continued to sleep. He stirred slightly at her touch, but didn't wake up.

She continued to watch him for a few minutes, lost in her thoughts, before getting up and going to the bathroom to get ready for the day. As she finished up her morning routine, she couldn't help but think about the conversations they had had the night before. They had talked about everything from their favorite football teams to their childhood memories, and everything in between.

They had laughed and joked around, and at times it had felt like they were the only two people in the world. She emerged from the bathroom, to find Gavi awake and scrolling through his phone. He looked up as she entered the room and gave her a sleepy smile.

"Good morning," he said, his voice husky with sleep."Morning," she replied, returning his smile. "Sleep well?" "Yeah, like a baby," he said, stretching his arms above his head. "What time is it?" "Almost 8," she said, checking her phone.

"We should get going if we want to make it to our training sessions on time." Gavi nodded and got out of bed, stretching again as he did so. Gigi couldn't help but admire his toned body as he did, and she felt a twinge of desire stir inside her. She quickly pushed the thought away, not wanting to complicate things between them.

They quickly got dressed and headed out of the apartment, making their way to Camp Nou, where they had training sessions. As they walked, they talked about their plans for the day and their upcoming games. Gigi couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness and contentment as they walked, side by side, to her car.

It was like they were in their own little world, separate from the chaos of the outside world. Eventually, they arrived at Camp Nou and went their separate ways. As Gigi made her way to the gym, she couldn't help but think about the night before and the conversations they had had.

She couldn't deny that there was a connection between them, but she also knew that it was too early to tell where things were going. It really worries her. Should she feel like that for a 18 year old. She was 21. 3 years was almost nothing but it still felt wired. For now, she was content to just enjoy his company and see where things went. As she started her workout, she couldn't help but smile at the thought of him. Her golden boy.