Request Fic! - Cesc/PK
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tr_ficTitle: Just Trust Me
Characters: Cesc Fabregas/Gerard Pique; Bojan Krkic
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: 004. Annoyed
Words: 337
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callmeamess who wanted jealous Cesc and PK being himself. ;) Sorry you’ve had to wait so long ;__;
Cesc remembers back when he would be sitting at home, in London, and he’d watch Barça on television. He remembers easily the feeling he felt when Geri would score and the team would converge on him to celebrate. He would feel happy, of course, because his boyfriend had scored a goal and that wasn’t anything to look down at. He’d feel good because he loved Barça and for them to score meant they were on their way to a win, or at least getting close to one.
But then he also remembers the jealousy.
He’d watch Bojan’s greedy little fingers reach out to pull Gerard closer into a hug that was unlike the others. It was intimate and special. And Cesc was convinced there was no way possible they were simply ‘just friends’. This would fester in his mind, growing to some overwhelming storm of annoyance, frustration, hurt feelings, and general bitchiness that would take ages to get over, ages until Cesc saw Gerard purposefully and Geri would calm him down and tell him not to be so ridiculous.
Cesc remembers how Geri could calm him down too and he blushes a little. He remembers feeling foolish after his accusing nature and Gerard simply sighs in his own frustration and walks over to pull Cesc into a hug. Cesc hears the words over and over in his mind about how he didn’t need to worry all the time, how much Geri loved him above all others, and how he missed him when he was away and that he’d call more. Cesc remembers all those words and the feeling of warm safety that Gerard gave him when he held him so close. He remembers effortlessly the feeling of warm, hard lips on his own and the sigh of pleasure before Gerard would pull him away into the privacy of their room and into their bed.
And no more would Cesc remember, nor worry, about Bojan or anything else except where Gerard was going to put his hand next.
Characters: Cesc Fabregas/Gerard Pique; Bojan Krkic
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: 004. Annoyed
Words: 337
A/N: for
callmeamess who wanted jealous Cesc and PK being himself. ;) Sorry you’ve had to wait so long ;__;Cesc remembers back when he would be sitting at home, in London, and he’d watch Barça on television. He remembers easily the feeling he felt when Geri would score and the team would converge on him to celebrate. He would feel happy, of course, because his boyfriend had scored a goal and that wasn’t anything to look down at. He’d feel good because he loved Barça and for them to score meant they were on their way to a win, or at least getting close to one.
But then he also remembers the jealousy.
He’d watch Bojan’s greedy little fingers reach out to pull Gerard closer into a hug that was unlike the others. It was intimate and special. And Cesc was convinced there was no way possible they were simply ‘just friends’. This would fester in his mind, growing to some overwhelming storm of annoyance, frustration, hurt feelings, and general bitchiness that would take ages to get over, ages until Cesc saw Gerard purposefully and Geri would calm him down and tell him not to be so ridiculous.
Cesc remembers how Geri could calm him down too and he blushes a little. He remembers feeling foolish after his accusing nature and Gerard simply sighs in his own frustration and walks over to pull Cesc into a hug. Cesc hears the words over and over in his mind about how he didn’t need to worry all the time, how much Geri loved him above all others, and how he missed him when he was away and that he’d call more. Cesc remembers all those words and the feeling of warm safety that Gerard gave him when he held him so close. He remembers effortlessly the feeling of warm, hard lips on his own and the sigh of pleasure before Gerard would pull him away into the privacy of their room and into their bed.
And no more would Cesc remember, nor worry, about Bojan or anything else except where Gerard was going to put his hand next.
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