"Ring lover"
summary: in which reader likes wearing rings and it has her boyfriend shivering
a/n: felt like writing something about many fcb boys so here we are
warnings: mentions of a handjob (Hector's part),
includes: Pedri, Gavi, Hector Fort, Pau Cubarsi, Lamine Yamal, Joao Felix (he's still a barca boy-I'm delulu), Marc Guiu (same thing), Fermin, Raphinha, Balde, Marc Bernal
Pedri
Your boyfriend was always cold. Being raised in the Canary Islands, he was used to warmer weather growing up. Since the two of you lived in Barcelona, actual cold wasn't really usual or problematic and he had adapted to it.
The fact that he had a problem with cold arose in only two occasions. When you had the air condition turned on during the summer and when you touched him.
You wore rings. Metal, golden, cold against his soft skin. He always shivered under your touch because of them. It was the only time he liked something feeling cool on his skin. Scratch that. He loved it. He adored your hands on him. Needed them even. Your rings made it all the better. At some point you were sat on the couch, lounging around, supposedly watching a movie, but neither of you paid attention, too focused on one another. Pedri was nestled between you and the couch’s back. His head rested on your shoulder, his arms circling your waist. You, on the other hand, had your head resting atop his own, your right hand on his back and your left hand running through his hair. He turned to look at you with those deep sand coloured eyes and you melted. You got your right hand on his waist and with your other hand raised his chin.
“Hermosa…” he hummed when he felt your hand on his skin
You lent down and kissed him full on the lips, just because you wanted to taste him. He returned it easily, letting you guide him. When you seperated he was full on blushing.
"Why the blush amor?" his face grew towards the shade of a tomato with you mentioning it.
"You flirt with me so naturally and-and I guess I'm kinda shy sometimes..." he trailed of, somehow growing even redder.
You caressed his chin with you fingers. He closed his eyes and lent into it, feeling your rings against his smooth skin.
Gavi
The two of you were taking a shower together, like you were so used to doing. You were currently running your hands through his hair, the same way you did the movement when the two of you were cuddled up on your bed or the couch.
Minus your rings. You had taken them of so they wouldn't get tangled in your or his hair. And it bothered him. He was used to feeling them against his skull and his skin.
"Amorrr, where are your rings??" he questioned, acting like a little kid
"On the sink amor. They would get in the way. I never wear them when I shower."
"Please put them on.. I barely recognize your hands on me when you don't wear them..." he rambled as he pushed his body against your own
"Okay..okay" you said as you did so.
When your hands were back on him you heard a tiny exhale leave his lips. Like he finally recognized your hands and could actually calm down during your touch. Like your hands had been a foreign object before and now they were the best thing ever.
When you were finally back on your bed, with his head resting on your collarbone, you teased him about it. Contrary to your belief that he would tease back, he agreed that he used the feeling of your rings to identify your hands as yours. He also admitted to loving the feeling of them against his skin. From then on, you made sure to never take them of, or at least not in his presence.
Hector Fort
This was suppossed to be another movie night with your boyfriend. Currently, you were cuddling his side, your head resting on his chest and your leg positioned on top of him in the level of his hips.
Every once in a while you felt him move a bit but didn't comment on it. He had no apparent reason to be uncomfortable in the position he was in as he grasped your leg. You grew curiou though so you asked him.
"Hermoso why are you squirming all the time? You sure you are comfortable?"
"Want me to be brutally honest?"
"Obviously" you replied in a 'duh' tone, teasing him
"From the moment you put your leg on me I've had a boner and it makes me feel so uncomfortable because it's almost painful.." he answered in a low voice that had you seeing stars.
Most of the time, when you gave him a handjob, you took of your rings as not to hurt him in any way. That's why you got weirded out by his ask.
"Don't take of your rings...I wanna feel them on me..."
So you did as he asked and didn't take them off. You didn't even undress him, you were both past the point in your relationship where you felt weird about it so you ust trailed a hand inside he pants and took him in your hand.
His reaction to the new sensation your rings gave him was immediate. He felt a shiver on his spine, making him arch his back. It felt so good, the cool metal against his aching warm dick that he let out a sound you had never heard fromhim before, he straight up moaned and it made you feel so how and bothered.
Let's just say the two of you enjoyed a beautiful night, full of love making. The movie was long forgotten.
Pau Cubarsi
He was fidgeting yet again. Your boyfriend had a serious problem and everyone that was close enough to him knew about it. He liked having something to tinker with. His fingers, his rings, your own, he didn't care.
Right now though he did. The exam results for the university were almost out. So the two of you were currently outside your old principal's office waiting to learn if Pau would be going with you to university.
The problem? He forgot his rings. And right now it was like every little piece of calm had left his body and he needed something to play with. So you offered your own rings to him. Not to wear but to play with.
You grasped his hands in yours as he let his head rest on your shoulder and he unconsciously started playing with them. He didn't even realize how the time of wait passed by. With your support he could do anything he ever dreampt. And he did. You were both of to study at the University of Barcelona come September.
Lamine Yamal
"I swear your taste in jewelry is questionable..." you stated as the two of you returned from another shopping trip.
"Why? What's wrong with my jewelry?" he asked, a smile on his lips as he waited for you to drop a list of things to persuade him you had better taste in that aspect.
"Lam they are so flashy. And heavy. LIke, how do you even breathe with that chain on do tell."
"Between us...barely gonna go take it off in a bit. One point made. However, I do have some kind of taste on rings don't I? The promise ring I gave you is kinda pretty no?" he asked, smirking that usual troublemaker smirk.
"Fair point. It is a beautiful gift..."
"Yeah it's a beautiful gift because me and Pau helped!" came Hector's voice from the kitchen.
"Bro don't sell me like that! Come on man!" Lamine complained.
"We will cut you some slack because you literally have no clue about rings and wear whichever one you find in front of you. But next time we choose a ring for your girl you will give us credits kid!" Pau replied as the two of you entered the kitchen.
"I'm not a kid!" Lamine replied, as he started chasing Pau around the kitchen. You just went and sat by Hector as your boyfriend and Pau messed around for a bit.
"I swear they are children.." Hector whispered.
"And you are all grown up I assume?" you asked sarcastically.
"Nah...I'm gonna go join them!" he replied as he too started running around with the other two.
Joao Felix
You wanted to cry. Just straight up cry. You had lost the promise ring Joao gave you when you were just two teens in Portugal dating. It wasn't even that you were afraid to see his reaction or anything. Just the fact that you had lost such a meanigful ring made you sad.
As he entered your home he could sense that something was not right. He just had a vibe.
"My love, is everything alright?" he asked gently as he sat next to you on the couch.
"I-I lost it...Joao I.." you felt the whole world crumbling down.
"Shh baby talk to me...what happened?" he asked lightly, holding your head between his hands as he caressed your cheeks.
"I lost the promise ring...I don't know how or where and I'm just so sad"
"Come on love let's go" he replied, not even thinking for a minute as he got up from the couch and helped you get up.
"Where?" you asked quietly as you dried your cheeks.
"The mall my love where else? I know it's not nearly the same thing buying another ring and the promise ring but I'm going to buy you a new ring!"
He said it so casually, like it was common knowledge that he would never leave you feeling sad even about the little things. He was so enamored by you that he would do everything in his power to bring a smile to your lips and blossom love in your heart. And he more than succedeed.
Marc Guiu
"Marcie I need your help!" you said from inside your walk-in wardrobe. You needed his opinion regarding a ring combination that felt wrong and right at the same time.
"What is it love?" he replied as soon as he crossed the door.
"What do you think of this ring combo? I have mixed thoughts..." you explained.
"Hmm.... I don't know. Caress my cheeks with it and I'll tell you" he replied cheekily, you knew he meant it though.
And as you did, as you touched his skin he felt at peace. In short, it was definetely a yes to that combination of rings for him.
Fermin
When he saw it in the jewelry shop he knew. He knew that ring was meant for your finger even though he couldn't prove it. He was looking to buy you a promise ring as a gift for your two-year anniversary and when he saw that ring something in him made him buy it instantly.
And he was so right. Upon seeing it on your finger he saw jus how much it fit your elegant moves and perfectly manicured hands. It felt like it belonged there.
What you didn't know was that he had bought three other rings that day. Two of those were meant to fit on top of the one currently on your finger, one for you engagement and another one for your wedding. The third was his own. And he was more than sure those would be used sooner than later.
Raphinha
You were currently walking with your boyfriend down a busy street. Shops of all kind on the path. You looked at clothes, jewelry, house items throught th glass or even entered the shop to see a piece up close.
After a while your lover stopped to look inside a jewelry shop. His gaze fell on some rings that he thought you would like.
"Amor, look at these. Aren't they beautiful?" he asked
"Yeah, they are, they have a unique kind of beauty"
"Let me buy you one"
"But Rapha they are so expensive it's not worth it..."
"You are worth the world... let me spoil you please"
"Okay, just this once"
Not only did he buy the ring and it suited your hand perfectly, he became obsessed with this brand. Every aniversary he bought you a new piece and when he finally proposed he did it with a custom made ring made directly by the artist that created all the previous ones. This one had both your names encraved though.
Balde
"Hermoso, have you seen my black band ring?" you asked Alej as you looked through the drawer that held your common ring collection.
"I'm wearing it love! Fetch me my silver one so I can give it t you!" he replied from downstairs.
Sharing your rings was probably something that seemed downright random and weird to other couples. To the two of you however it was natural. You shared the vibe, the aesthetics. Plus, Alej had slender fingers. So the two of you got used to buying rings that you could share. And you loved it. It felt like you always had a piece of each other with you, no matter how far apart you were.
Marc Bernal
"Love can I borrow one of your rings?" you asked as you got dressed for your night out.
"Sure thing. Which one are we talking about?" he replied as he stood behind you, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine.
"I wanted to borow that silver band you have with the carved black spider, since I'm wearing this top." you replied as you turned arund for him to see.
The top you were wearing was one with a spider made out od blood-red stones, purchased as a gift by your boyfriend of course. His ring had the exact same design considentaly but you thought it would fit nicely together. And it certainly did. You even used it when a guy came up to you at the bar to flirt with you. He had asked about the combination and you said that the top was a gift from your man and that the ring was actually his.
The guy never stood a chance.
