A bit more of 100 words about what happened after the game Real Madrid played vs. Athletic Bilbao this season, wrote it after the game 'cause I have friends with dirty minds, clearly and just got around posting now.
.and you kiss me like you meant it.
drabble that proves that if there's a real madrid hell, i'll be going to it; although this is laura's fault because she puts weird ideas in my head. located exactly after the match vs. athletic bilbao. pg.
"Why?" he asks, lips flushed red from kissing, breathing erratic, adjusting to normality and head tempted to let go and rest against the wall where the back was being pressed before.
"I just needed to do that," the other one shrugs, hair wet from the recent shower getting his t-shirt's shoulders wet. Gaby can see this, and is slightly focused on it while he talks. "Like, like…"
Sergio is clearly in a loss of words or doesn't have an example, a comparison, a full explanation to why he just kissed him.
"Like I just needed that hug after scoring?"
Sergio smiles, not the goofy grin from pictures. Just a genuine soft line on his lips; he nods too before saying "yeah," with an amused voice, "just like that."
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I think Gago is going to have a cat fight with me after this… it's okay Fernando, tomorrow I'll post the alternative fic to this where you come out winning boy, promise.
Whatya think, btw?