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They didn’t talk about what their relationship was after that because they didn’t have to. Pedri paired up with him training that next morning like nothing happened. Laughed at his jokes with a hand holding on to Ferran’s bicep, latched onto him during rondos, gave Ferran those fucking eyes that always made his shorts tight.
Pedri’s quiet way of saying more, please.
And Ferran can read in between the lines.
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"I should take a video." Ferran leaned down, pressing his body weight into Pedri as his hips snapped against Pedri's ass. "Show it to all our friends. You'd like that, hm? Wanna show them how pretty and dumb you get on my cock?"
Pedri nodded deliriously. "Yes, yes, Ferri. Anything you want— ah!"
Or, Ferran and Pedri make a sex tape for the first time.
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Ferran finding out about Pedri’s (little) oral fixation after watched the club’s celebration livestream.
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“What the fuck happened to your hair?” Not hello, not hola, not surprising seeing you here, not safe old saying nothing at all — that was the first idiotic thing that escaped Jude’s mouth when he realized who was sitting opposite him in that waiting room.
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The one where Gavi has weekly checkups in Madrid at the same clinic as Jude as part of his ACL tear recovery, their appointments happen to clash, and things escalate from there.
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- Part 6 of Pablo/Jude rivals with benefits AU
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Ferran’s drunk mind melted into the kiss instantly… and then froze.
He blinked and pulling back. “Hey! You can’t do that!”
Pedri blinked. “Do what?”
“Kiss me!” Ferran exclaimed indignantly. “I have a boyfriend!”
Pedri nearly choked on a laugh but forced his face to stay neutral, “Oh?” he said, playing along. “You do?”OR
Drunk level: Believed he cheated on his boyfriend at a club party.
Plot twist: He didn’t.

