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I know im supposed to be uploading fics rn but LAMINE YAMAL when u see Ronaldo on that field I want u to slap the shit outta him and play like u never played before
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for: @itsopinionsbased donât be embarrassed btw, itâs totally okay, thank you for the compliments and thank you for reading everything bb!! đ„čđ€ also, just watched his game, omg!!! đđđ
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iâve read your story hand-kisses, and I have an idea where lamine gets jealous after another star during an interview says y/n is their celeb crush at one of her events?? đ«¶
CELEBRITY CRUSH - l. yamal
inwhich! you and lamine are watching an interview of your favorite artist, and he happens to call you out to be his celebrity crush on live television, causing lamine to get jealous.
frannytalks! this is one of my favorite requests iâve ever gotten, also i love peso pluma so donât ask why i picked him lolol. please like, reblog, & comment if youâd like to be added to any of my taglists!
the living room is dim except for the light from the tv. youâre curled into your side of the couch with a blanket over your legs, absentmindedly playing with the strings of your hoodie while lamine flips through channels to watch on the tv.
he lands on a peso pluma interview, you immediately look up from your fingers.
âthere we go,â he mutters, dropping the remote onto the cushion beside him.
you glance over, âwhat?â
ânothing.â he shrugs.
you know that tone, itâs the kind whereâs heâs either jealous or annoyed with you, âwhyâd you say it like that?â you ask.
âlike what?â he says, even though he knows exactly what he did.
you shake your head and turn back toward the television.
the interviewer is asking about music influences, concerts, and random stories from tours. every now and then you smile or quietly laugh at something being said.
lamine, meanwhile, has stopped paying attention entirely, heâs paying attention to you.
after a few minutes, he speaks up, âyou actually watch his interviews when iâm not around, donât you?â
you furrow your eyebrows slightly, âsometimes, i mean i watch yours too.â
he lets out a breath through his nose, âright.â
you look over, âwhatâs that supposed to mean?â
ânothing,â he says, leaning back further from you.
you know itâs another lie, but you turn your attention back towards the screen in front of you, continuing to play with parts of your hoodie.
the interviewer laughs on screen. âokay, serious question,â he says. âwhoâs your celebrity crush right now?â he grins wide, âeveryoneâs wondering.â
you donât actually care who he might say, but you listen in anyways, then peso pluma says your name while blushing.
âare you kidding me?â lamine says quietly, scoffing.
you pause, nervous, âi didnât know he was gonna say that.â
âobviously.â he gives a short laugh, âi know you didnât plan it.â
you sit there awkwardly as the interview keeps going in the background.
âthatâs crazy, though,â you say after a moment, avoiding eye contact.
he nods slowly, âyeah.â
âlamine.â you complain, looking up at him, heâs looking at his phone.
âhm?â he says, scrolling through videos.
âyouâre being weird.â you nudge his thigh with your foot.
he looks up from his phone, âam i?â
âyes.â you widen your eyes, annoyed.
he rubs a hand over his face, âi donât know, maybe i am.â
you pull your legs up to your chest, âwhy?â
âbecause thatâs literally your favorite artist,â he says.
you donât answer, instead you bite your lip slightly.
âyou listen to him all the time.â
you were about to say something when he cut you off, âand you think heâs attractive.â
your eyes widen slightly once more, âi mean,â
âno, donât even deny it,â he says with a small shake of his head. âyouâve told me before.â
you stare at the blanket in your lap, because technically heâs right. you had never actually said you had a crush on him or anything, but when you two met you went to one of his concerts together. you just so happened to mention he was conveniently attractive, not that he was your type nor crazy hot.
âokay,â you admit quietly.
he leans back into the couch, âexactly, you have nothing to say.â you hear the insecurity in his voice and it catches you off guard.
âitâs stupid,â he says after a few seconds. âi know itâs stupid.â
you look over at him, his arms are crossed now and he wonât look you in the eyes, instead his jaw is closed shut.
ânothingâs gonna happen. i know that. i know heâs a person on a screen.â he pauses. âbut it still sucks hearing that.â
âwhy?â you ask softly, âyou know i donât actually find him handsome or anything.â you left out a quiet laugh.
he laughs, not believing you, âbecause youâre excited whenever he comes on.â
you frown, âi get excited about lots of things.â
ânot like that.â he responds quickly.
âyou know all his songs. you know random facts about him. if an interview comes up, you wanna watch it.â he shrugs. âand now he says your name.â
âi know itâs stupid and iâm overreacting,â he sighs, âbut for like thirty seconds all i could think was, âgreat. of course itâs the guy she actually likes listening to.ââ
you stare at him, you know heâs not overreacting, instead heâs being insecure, for good reason and you understand why. you move a little closer. âhey.â
without saying anything, you climb onto his lap, pulling the blanket with you.
âwhat are you doing?â he asks quietly, his hands immediately going to your waist.
you wrap your arms around his shoulders, âcomforting my dramatic boyfriend.â
he huffs, âiâm not dramatic.â
âyou absolutely are,â you smile, âyou know i wouldnât want to look at anyone but you.â
his lips twitch ever so slightly and you lean forward to press a soft kiss against his mouth.
when you pull back, his forehead rests against yours,âyou know i love you, right?â you ask.
he rolls his eyes, âobviously.â
âno, seriously.â your fingers run through the hair at the back of his neck.
âi listen to music because i like music and i think some celebrities look good, but not in the same way i think you look good.â you caress his cheek, âand youâre the person i come home to. youâre the person iâm sitting on right now.â you wink playfully.
he finally relaxes a little, his grip around your waist loosens, âyeah?â he asks.
âyeah.â you nod, reassuring him and you kiss him again, more passionate.
the interview is still playing in the background. you reach over, grab the remote, and switch to something else entirely.
âthere,â you say, settling comfortably against his chest.
he lets out a quiet laugh, âawe you changed it just for me?â
you rest your head against his shoulder. âyouâre annoying when youâre jealous.â
his arms wrap around you, placing his head on your shoulder, âi wasnât jealous.â
you look up at him and he immediately looks away, blushing, âokay,â you say.
âmaybe i was a little jealous,â he admits.
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please know i am currently working on all askâs, feel free to send more! i will try my hardest to get to it as fast as possible. :) also, i hope i understand your request correctly, i wasnât too sure what you meant by âat one of her events.â i apologize!