Oscar Gistau 6

Oscar was a footballer for FC Barcelona B, he was a centre forward, but he had many injuries, although he was young, he had already suffered too much from injuries, and in fact they said that he was going to be the new centre forward of the first team of FC Barcelona, ​​but suddenly he wasn't working, although little by little he was achieving it.

His good fortune began when you came into his life, although at first it was difficult because you were insecure about many things, but little by little he helped you overcome all those insecurities, and in fact he managed to make his debut with Barça's first team in the league, and even score a goal in one of FC Barcelona's friendly matches…

Now, it was summer, you hadn't gone on a trip because the 2026 World Cup was being played in the United States, Mexico and Canada, and there were many of his teammates, or friends of his like Lamine Yamal and Pau Cubarsí who were a year older than him but were still there, even though they were super young, just like him.

You decided to go to your favorite bar with some of Oscar's friends for tapas. It was nighttime, and you were having patatas bravas and such, since it was the World Cup final and Spain was playing Argentina. You were wearing Oscar's youth national team jersey, and Oscar was wearing a Lamine Yamal jersey, and his friends were a mix of both. Well, it was a fantastic match; Argentina would score, then Spain, it was like that the whole time, until the 85th minute, when Spain was losing 3-2 to Argentina in the World Cup final, and there were only 5 minutes plus stoppage time left. Spain was playing rather strangely for Spain, but you were all crossing your fingers…

“Damn it… please…”

Oscar murmured, watching the game the whole time with his hands clasped together, and you were next to him just as nervous, well, like everyone in the bar at that moment and probably like all of Spain…