Fedrii
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“You shouldn’t be here.”
He was cut off. These were the very first words Pedri spoke to him. Naturally, Ferran was taken aback by the sudden, unprompted hostility
Whatever greeting he had expected from Barcelona’s golden boy, it was definitely not this. Had he entered the wrong room? Ferran took a quick glance past Pedri's shoulder. No, this was definitely the first-team locker room. Maybe it was a joke? Maybe Pedri was just messing with him? Yeah, that had to be it.“Nice to meet you too. I’m Ferran.” He said, extending his hand. Seconds passed, Pedri didn’t shake it, but Ferran didn’t pull it back either. “But I guess you already knew my name…” he trailed off, sounding far from his usual confident self.
“Yeah, I guess I did.” Pedri replied dryly, narrowing his eyes.
This wasn’t the same Pedri he met on that beach.
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Ferran signs with Barcelona, eager to be back in Spain and play in one of the greatest clubs in the world, only to quickly realize that not everyone shared the enthusiasm for his addition to the team. And maybe he cared too much. -
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“Fuck, I know,” Ferrans voice is almost lost under the constant drum of raindrops, “Think my toes have frozen off,”
Pedri smirks despite himself.
“They have not, idiot,”
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It's cold, it's raining, and conserving body heat is the smart thing to do
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«Pedri?» he called out for him, concerned.
Pedri slowly turned around, actually scaring the older man.
«Pedri, are you alright?».
The boy opened his mouth, but didn't utter a single word: he breathed heavily, and then started trembling furiously: an awful cough, and then his skin paled and his eyes rolled back.
Ferran barely had the time to kick the ball offside before running towards the boy, catching him before he could hit the ground face first.
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- Part 1 of Football AUS