Other Drabbles
I am sick and incredibly bored. That's why I decided to share some of the other drabbles I wrote over the past week.
Pairing: Gerard Piqué x Cesc Fàbregas
Rating: G
Words: 192
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“Let’s go, Cesc, take a deep breath and get to it!” Gerard and Cesc were standing on a diving platform at the public swimming pool.
“I’m afraid, I don’t want to”, Cesc murmured. Gerard took his hand and squeezed it hard. He knew Cesc didn’t want to and the last two times Gerard tried to convince him to jump, Cesc climbed down the ladder again, shaking.
“I’m going to jump with you, nothing is gonna happen. Only three meters, as soon as you’ve jumped you’re already down there, underwater.”
“But… I’m scared. Of the height.” Gerard has already suspected for quite some time that Cesc afraid of heights since he didn’t like climbing up trees or jumping out of the first floor window to sneak out at night.
“Come on, Cesc, it’s not that bad. You already did much braver things, you even climbed up that wall at night and that was much higher than this diving platform.” That one time Gerard could convince him to sneak out, he forgot that they had to climb over the wall before getting out.
Gerard squeezed his hand again and jumped, pulling Cesc with him.
Pairing: Cristiano Ronaldo x Gonzalo Higuaín
Rating: PG
Words: 244
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“Just give it to me for a minute, Pip, I want to add something.” Cristiano reached out for the ball, waiting for Gonzalo to give it to him.
“Forget it. It’s mine”, Gonzalo answered and held the ball close, encircled it with his arms. He was happy that he got to play, that he scored goals, that he scored a damn hat trick. No, he wouldn’t give it away. Not for a second, Gonzalo even planned on taking it to bed tonight. Just for this one night. No, that was not weird. He knew for a fact that Cristiano also did this, every single time.
“Only for a moment, I just have to -” Cristiano didn’t want to give up, now trying to get it out of Gonzalo’s tight embrace. The ball should be his, he was normally the one the score the hat tricks. And if he had to steal it, then fine. He was not going to give up.
“And then you won’t give it back, I know you. Forget it, cariño. You are also going to your own house tonight, I don’t want to have you near it. I am going to hide it.” Gonzalo looked absolutely serious which was a rarity.
Cristiano groaned. It seemed like Gonzalo really meant what he said and wasn’t going to let him near the ball.
He wouldn’t even get to fuck Gonzalo tonight. He could have neither the ball, nor Gonzalo. Fuck this shit.
Pairing: Álvaro Arbeloa x Raúl Albiol
Rating: PG
Words: 236
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“I miss you”, Álvaro said into the phone he held close to his ear.
“Me too”, Raúl answered. Since he wasn’t with Álvaro at the national team’s hotel but in Vilamarxant with his parents, they had no other choice but to call each other.
“I wish you were here”, Álvaro continued. “It’s so much more fun with you. And I’m freezing at night. I need my personal heater!”
“Ever heard about blankets?” Raúl joked but became instantly serious again. “I also want to be with you. But with Mou not giving me playing time, no wonder why del Bosque doesn’t call me up.”
“This sucks. I want you here!” Álvaro moaned. “It’s just not fair! We’ve played together on the National team for years, why not now too?”
Raúl sighed. He hated it when Álvaro became like that. Of course he also rather wanted to be with the National team than with his parents. But he just couldn’t change the situation. And honestly, the situation sucked way more for Raúl than for Álvaro. But he wouldn’t say anything to Álvaro because then they would fight about some nonsense and Raúl hated fighting with his boyfriend.
“Stop it, okay? In less than two days, we’ll both be back in Madrid. Stop complaining, enjoy the game tonight, I’m going to watch and cheer you on, okay? And what about doing some more fun things now?” Raúl asked suggestively.
Pairing: Gerard Piqué x Cesc Fàbregas
Rating: G
Words: 192
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“Let’s go, Cesc, take a deep breath and get to it!” Gerard and Cesc were standing on a diving platform at the public swimming pool.
“I’m afraid, I don’t want to”, Cesc murmured. Gerard took his hand and squeezed it hard. He knew Cesc didn’t want to and the last two times Gerard tried to convince him to jump, Cesc climbed down the ladder again, shaking.
“I’m going to jump with you, nothing is gonna happen. Only three meters, as soon as you’ve jumped you’re already down there, underwater.”
“But… I’m scared. Of the height.” Gerard has already suspected for quite some time that Cesc afraid of heights since he didn’t like climbing up trees or jumping out of the first floor window to sneak out at night.
“Come on, Cesc, it’s not that bad. You already did much braver things, you even climbed up that wall at night and that was much higher than this diving platform.” That one time Gerard could convince him to sneak out, he forgot that they had to climb over the wall before getting out.
Gerard squeezed his hand again and jumped, pulling Cesc with him.
Pairing: Cristiano Ronaldo x Gonzalo Higuaín
Rating: PG
Words: 244
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“Just give it to me for a minute, Pip, I want to add something.” Cristiano reached out for the ball, waiting for Gonzalo to give it to him.
“Forget it. It’s mine”, Gonzalo answered and held the ball close, encircled it with his arms. He was happy that he got to play, that he scored goals, that he scored a damn hat trick. No, he wouldn’t give it away. Not for a second, Gonzalo even planned on taking it to bed tonight. Just for this one night. No, that was not weird. He knew for a fact that Cristiano also did this, every single time.
“Only for a moment, I just have to -” Cristiano didn’t want to give up, now trying to get it out of Gonzalo’s tight embrace. The ball should be his, he was normally the one the score the hat tricks. And if he had to steal it, then fine. He was not going to give up.
“And then you won’t give it back, I know you. Forget it, cariño. You are also going to your own house tonight, I don’t want to have you near it. I am going to hide it.” Gonzalo looked absolutely serious which was a rarity.
Cristiano groaned. It seemed like Gonzalo really meant what he said and wasn’t going to let him near the ball.
He wouldn’t even get to fuck Gonzalo tonight. He could have neither the ball, nor Gonzalo. Fuck this shit.
Pairing: Álvaro Arbeloa x Raúl Albiol
Rating: PG
Words: 236
Disclaimer: I don't know them, I don't own them (sadly).
“I miss you”, Álvaro said into the phone he held close to his ear.
“Me too”, Raúl answered. Since he wasn’t with Álvaro at the national team’s hotel but in Vilamarxant with his parents, they had no other choice but to call each other.
“I wish you were here”, Álvaro continued. “It’s so much more fun with you. And I’m freezing at night. I need my personal heater!”
“Ever heard about blankets?” Raúl joked but became instantly serious again. “I also want to be with you. But with Mou not giving me playing time, no wonder why del Bosque doesn’t call me up.”
“This sucks. I want you here!” Álvaro moaned. “It’s just not fair! We’ve played together on the National team for years, why not now too?”
Raúl sighed. He hated it when Álvaro became like that. Of course he also rather wanted to be with the National team than with his parents. But he just couldn’t change the situation. And honestly, the situation sucked way more for Raúl than for Álvaro. But he wouldn’t say anything to Álvaro because then they would fight about some nonsense and Raúl hated fighting with his boyfriend.
“Stop it, okay? In less than two days, we’ll both be back in Madrid. Stop complaining, enjoy the game tonight, I’m going to watch and cheer you on, okay? And what about doing some more fun things now?” Raúl asked suggestively.