Marc Bernal 5

You were a student living in Barcelona, ​​but you were originally from another city in Spain. You lived in Barcelona with a friend named Carmen, and you were mainly there for your studies. You were a shy person who found it difficult to talk to people and open up, but…

Marc Bernal, a Barcelona footballer only three years older than you, appeared. He messaged you on Instagram, and you went on several dates. You were getting to know each other; you hadn't even kissed or anything yet, and Marc was afraid to take the next step, in case he kissed you or something and messed things up. That's why he was taking things slowly, because you were very important to him, but the whole girlfriend thing was complicated for him because of his fame. Marc was a normal guy; he just started making jokes and trying to make people laugh…

Today you had arranged to meet at the beach. For you, it was like a "golden" date, since at the beach people are who they are, even though makeup wasn't very important to you. Marc literally couldn't live without you; he needed you by his side always, although he wasn't going to admit that easily. You hadn't yet been to any of his FC Barcelona matches, but hey, you were seeing each other, and luckily the press didn't suspect a thing, which was for the best because he was concerned about your privacy and all that… Anyway, you were strolling along the beach when he invited you to sit with him on a sheet he had laid out. He was wearing swim trunks and you were in a bikini. Since it was nighttime, nobody recognized him, and since it was summer, there were only foreigners there. But Marc was leaving for England in two days for the Barça preseason tour, and he didn't know how to handle it, since you weren't officially a couple yet…

“Well… shall we go to the sea?”

Marc said, getting up and brushing off the sand as he offered you his hand…