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hiii ! can u request pau cubarsi headcannons ♥︎ btw love your work

✮ Pau Cubarsí Boyfriend Headcanons!

➣ Bf!Pau… who has pictures of you in his locker.

➣ Bf!Pau… gives you piggyback rides 24/7 — any time & any place.

➣ Bf!Pau… typa guy to throw rocks at your apartment window to get your attention.

➣ Bf!Pau… who intentionally convinces you that you don't need an extra jacket just so he can give you his when you get cold.

➣ Bf!Pau… who never lets you pay for a single thing.

➣ Bf!Pau… during your time at work/uni he will be the one to bring you fresh pastries randomly.

↳ “aren’t you supposed to be training?” “yeah i said i was taking a bathroom break — which means i should probably be back there now.”

➣ Bf!Pau… whose love language is quality time.

➣ Bf!Pau… it becomes a habit that whenever one of you listen to music — the other one does too.

↳ who even makes a playlist dedicated for the both of you

➣ Bf!Pau… will never ever let you leave until you eat breakfast.

➣ Bf!Pau… who anytime he wants to kiss you, he will bring hook his finger underneath your chin to lift your face up to his.

➣ Bf!Pau… date to marry kinda guy.

↳ he will always find a way to bring up the future together during your deep talk conversations.

➣ Bf!Pau… cold hands x warm heart.

➣ Bf!Pau… who will forever look for you in the crowd

↳ often earning soft slaps to the back of his head from his teammates to focus.

➣ Bf!Pau… wakes you up with soft kisses along your hairline.

➣ Bf!Pau… biggest plushie lover just like you.

↳ has a habit of buying you jellycats and then shamelessly stealing them for himself.

➣ Bf!Pau… leaves you cheesy sticky notes on your workbooks which make you giggle.

➣ Bf!Pau… every morning, without fail, he will always prepare/bring lunch for you, for the day ahead, no matter if he’s in a rush or not.

➣ Bf!Pau… “have i ever told you i love you?”

➣ Bf!Pau… who is a complete lego nerd.

➣ Bf!Pau… who will gladly go with you for your weekly nail appointments and be in complete awe the whole time.

➣ Bf!Pau… who’d lay his head on your chest and ask you to massage his back after a long day.

↳ which you secretly love

➣ Bf!Pau… adores sleepover nights.

➣ Bf!Pau… who carries your handbag around with him as if it was his own.

↳ “no, no it’s okay i got it.”

➣ Bf!Pau… who insists that you have to kiss him before training/match as your his ‘good luck charm’.

➣ Bf!Pau… tries to sneak out of the half-time talk just to see you again.

↳ but fails as he’s punished in doing laps around the pitch after the game, with you stood at the sidelines, laughing.

➣ Bf!Pau… who shares his headphones with you.

➣ Bf!Pau… who takes silly pictures of himself on your phone cashing your gallery to be 90% of him.

Can you please write gavi fanfiction about reader being short height and gavi always tease her about it😂

✮ Out of Reach - Pablo Gavi

Throughout the course of you and your boyfriends (almost) 1 year relationship, your height has become a joking point for him, something he would take advantage of or mock.

Most days, there would be a few snide comments throw your way, followed by cheesy laughs but he almost never apologised for it.

To count, you would probably count a minimal of 3 times that he apologised for his jokes but generally it was an unspoken rule that he was too stubborn to admit his apologises to his own girlfriend.

You.

Pablo would always poke fun at you for your height, every hour of every day. Considering he wasn’t incredibly tall himself, you would think he would strain himself from teasing you.

Nope.

It was currently 7:30 in the morning, and the loud clash of pans from the floor below, stirred you awake causing you to roll and shift around in bed in annoyance.

It didn’t stop for 8 minutes straight, and for you: 8 minutes of disrupted sleep whilst you still had fatigue running through your head was, enough.

Through huffs and puffs, you threw the covers off of your body and ran down the stairs, almost slipping, and groggily blinking at the mess your boyfriend had made in the kitchen.

It was almost like a movie scene of how messy it was.

Glasses everywhere, smashed eggs on the floor, flour and dust in the air. Enough.

Although, Pablo’s innocent and bewildered look from the corner of the room, made you soften as it always did.

“Do you know how early it is?” you still argued but softer than you imagined. “It’s not even 8am.”

He stared at you blankly, bending down to wipe the eggs from the floor. “Could you just help me please?”

Sighing, you staggered over to him, reaching up to grab the wipes on the counter. As you were about to clean it up, he clutched his back and groaned.

“Argh, my back has just suddenly clicked.”

“What? Are you okay?” you feigned, worried.

“No,” he began with his eyes papered shut. “It’s easier if you clean it up as you don’t have to bend down that much.”

His fake pained look soon turned into a bubble of laughter, taking his hand from his back to sweep of some flour on your chin that had somehow lapsed onto your skin.

“Oh you’re so funny.” you sneered which only made him laugh more.

“Well..” you paused wiping a smidge of egg yolk onto the tissue and holding it firmly. “Is this so funny?” soon after smudging it at across his face and into his hair.

After some flour fights and egg spills, you were lay on top of him on the kitchen tiles, both of your chests heaving with laughter as you’d both divulged defeat.

You broke the silence, questioning. “So, what was all this for? What were you trying to do?”

“If it was a scene to make a joke, you’re a horrible actor.” you said, looking up at him now.

“Mhm, well I was trying to cook you some breakfast after last night,” he quizzed, “But now that you say that..”

“I think it was worth it.” he shrugged still giggling like a child, “The look on your face was definitely worth it.”

Negligently, Gavi had decided to take you out of lunch as an apology, but little did you know his teasing wasn’t going to stop all day.

You were getting ready to head out, and whilst you were rummaging through the closet. The top shelf was in fact, too high for you to reach a x you wouldn’t be able to grab your shoes without struggling.

Pablo, being the boneheaded he is, wandered over, already snickering. “Need a step stool to reach your shoes, babe?"

“Ha ha,” you muttered, standing on your tiptoes to finally swipe the pair of shoes from the top shelf.

You glared over your shoulder as he watched, trying (and failing) to hide his grin.

“Your not so tall yourself señor.” you brushed past him with a smirk, ultimately failing to suppress your laugh after he responded with a nasty pout and frown.

For the first time that day, he stayed silent and to which he bent down, catching you off guard with a soft kiss to your forehead. “You’re actually perfect,” he murmured with a smile.

“I mean that.”

After lunch, you both decided to take a walk around Ciutadella park. Naturally, Pablo was always a faster walker than you which left you heaving behind trying to catch up.

You thought that he was just naturally a faster walker than you because he was athletic, which was true, but your boyfriend always had to lie and say it was your height that was slowing you down.

Gavi was a few steps infront, as you were trailing behind breathlessly; clearly given up on trying to match his pace.

He turned to his side, expecting you to be there and then whipped his head back to find you all pink in the face and a little sweaty.

“Are you okay amor?” he stopped and smiled. “Why are you so sweaty?”

“Hey! Im not sweaty it’s just hot…” you shot back, subtly wiping the sweat drops from your forehead.

“If you say so,” he hummed and spun back around. Suprinsingly, he paused for a moment and you could even see his cheeks puffing out from behind, indicating that he was smiling so brightly.

“Wouldn’t it be easier if I just carried you?”

“Oh stop it will you? How about I carry you and throw you in the lake?” motioning over to the pool of water a few steps away.

He only took this as a joke, stifling another laugh quietly to himself and shooting back another comment.

"Only if you think you can reach up high enough to lift me," he teased.

You squinted at him harshly, scanning his face for any laughs he was trying to hold in or burst out.

“Im being dead serious.” you argued back, enough with his sarcasm and teasing.

“Ooh, sounds scary." He feigned a shiver but held out his arm for you to catch up. “You know, I could always give you a boost if you want to see what it's like up here."

He pointed out the brick fence next to you, that was aligned out across the border of the lake, which admittedly, was a little too high for your liking.

You scoffed, hopping up to tap his shoulder. "I don't need a boost! I can handle myself just fine."

With that, you went up on your tiptoes, wrapping your arms around his neck, and pulled him down for a quick kiss, leaving him blinking as you stepped back.

"Who's teasing who now?" you whispered, crossing your arms and giving him a triumphant look.

Gavi chuckled, shaking his head. "Alright, fine. I guess I like the view down here, too."