Scared | Marco Asensio

                                    

                                          
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"Lia," Marco whispered into his girlfriend's ear, while softly stroking her cheek, a smile visible on his lips.
                          
"What is it?" She mumbled tiredly, slowly opening her eyes to see him standing next to the bed.
                          
"I'm afraid I have to go now," He replied, making her raise her eyebrows, but she immediately realized what he meant as she glanced at the clock.
                          
"My brother will be here any minute," She stated, running a hand through her y/h/c hair before basically jumping out of the bed.
                          
"And if he sees me here, he'll kill me," The football player added, rolling his eyes, while she started giggling.
                          
"Well, we will have to tell him one day," She replied, wrapping her arms around him as he placed a kiss on her cheek.
                          
"We'll see," He answered, shrugging his shoulders as she raised an eyebrow, wondering what he meant by this statement.
                          
"I guess I'll see you at the match tonight," He said before she could question it any further.
                          
"For sure," She stated, watching how he hurried down the hotel's hallways after placing one last soft kiss on his lips.
                          
Sighing, she rummaged through her back to pull out her brother's jersey, which she was supposed to wear at the Clasico later that day.
                          
Marco had also given her one of his jerseys and she would love to support him sometime, but she knew that it wouldn't be good for her brother, Gerard to find out she was dating Marco like this and she also couldn't really bring herself to support Real Madrid.
                          
After taking a deep breath, she quickly changed into the Barça jersey and some trousers.
                          
Right in the moment she was finished, she heard a knock on the door and immediately knew that it was her brother.
                          
"Hey, sister," He greeted her, quickly pulling her into a hug before gesturing for her to follow him, "Are you ready for the match?"
                          
"As ready as I'll ever be," She answered, hoping he couldn't sense her nervousness; this was the first time she would see her secret boyfriend play against her brother after all.
                          
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"Good luck, guys," Lia said, waving at her brother's teammates before making her way towards her seat in the area that was reserved for the player's families.
                          
On her way through the tunnels, she saw nobody else, but Marco walking into the opposite direction, towards the changing rooms.
                          
She tried her best to ignore him, fearing that anybody would see them, but immediately felt the blush creeping onto her cheeks as he winked at her.
                          
"Idiot," She mumbled quietly, shaking her head before she finally found her seat.
                          
A few minutes later, the players came out for the warm up and her eyes automatically searched for Marco, who was looking at her as well.
                          
She inconspicuously waved at him, her eyes lightening up as she saw the smile on his face widening.
                          
After a few minutes of warming up, the players walked into the tunnels again to get ready for the line up.
                          
Lia became more nervous with each second that passed by, unsure what result she was hoping for as the referre blew the whistle, signalling the start of the game.
                          
On the one hand, she wanted Barcelona to win because she has always been a fan of them, but on the other hand, she didn't want her boyfriend to be sad.
                          
Soon, she was pulled out of her thoughts by cheers erupting around her and she looked back at the pitch just in time to see Lionel Messi scoring a beautiful free kick goal.
                          
Jumping onto her feet, she started clapping together with the other Barcelona fans that decided to come to Real's stadium to watch the Clasico.
                          
Before she knew it, it was halftime and she saw Marco leaving the pitch with his teammates, a sad expression on his face.
                          
Biting her lip, she nervously waited for the second half to begin; only a few minutes after it had started, she watched with wide eyes as her brother scored a header before his teammates pulled him into a group hug.
                          
Lia glanced at Marco again and couldn't help, but feel sad as well as he saw the look on his face.
                          
Nevertheless, she cheered as the game came to an end with a solid 2-0 for Barça.
                          
Taking a deep breath, she slowly made her way down towards the changing rooms to talk to her brother.
                          
Her eyes went wide again, when she saw two guys standing opposite to each other next to the changing rooms; Marco was talking to her brother.
                          
"Lia!" The younger Spaniard exclaimed as he noticed her walking  towards them, her heart picked up it's speed as she saw the confusion on her brother's face.
                          
"Hey, Marco," She nervously replied, raising an eyebrow as he pulled her into a hug.
                          
"It's time," He whispered into her ear and she couldn't help, but giggle because his hands were shaking.
                          
"Don't be scared," She mumbled, turning around to face her brother after taking her boyfriend's hand in hers.
                          
"Gerard," Marco started, trying to build up all of his courage, "We're dating."
                          
It was silent for a few moments before he spoke up again:" We've kept it a secret for quite some time now, but I know how much you mean to Lia, so I wanted to ask for your blessing for our relationship. "
                          
Lia held her breath, glancing up at her brother, who looked like he was thinking about the whole situation.
                          
Finally, a small smile found it's way onto his lips. "Alright," He stated, chuckling as he saw the shock on his sister's face, "What did you think I'd do?"
                          
"Well, I thought you'd kill me," Marco admitted, which made his girlfriend punch him playfully.
                          
"Don't ruin the moment," She said, wrapping one arm around Gerard and one around her boyfriend.
                          
"Sorry," Marco answered, his smile mirroring Lia's after he had placed a soft kiss on her lips.
                          
Seeing the expression on her brother's face, she couldn't help, but laugh before softly patting his shoulder.
                          
"You'll get used to it."
                          
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