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Pedri takes a lap around the pitch, claps hands, hugs and cradles his sweaty teammates. He knows by now that people are watching, and that he has no knack for subtlety. It’s best to avoid Ferran for a while, play up the excitement with the rest of them, until they’re in private.
Bookmarked by SolySuny
20 Jul 2026
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Near beginning
Ferran himself isn’t fully oblivious. He has one of Pedri’s feet caught in between his own from the minute he sits down, teasingly at first and then just sort of affectionate, nudging at him. It’s sweet in how juvenile it feels, how careless. Pedri trusts the length of the table cloth, and his foot stays hooked around Ferran's ankle the whole time, a secret tether.
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Being teammates is hard enough. Being teammates with Ferran, who acts like a golden retriever on Red Bull and flirts like it’s a sport, is…well, it’s a problem. Especially when you’re Pedri and you’ve got a painfully obvious crush that you won‘t even admit to yourself.