2 Works by minusfive
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Pedri:
the match just ended and you're messaging meFerran:
Because I knew you were watching
Did you enjoy the show, Pepi?He's been caught. Pedri hastily clicks off the livestream on his laptop, as if it makes a difference, and scowls down at his phone. He should block Ferran's number just for that, but he can't — he can't let Ferran think he's won.
Ferran's departure to PSG didn't go down well with Pedri — but in the months leading up to their face-off match in the Champions League, they can't quite seem to leave each other alone.
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The shock of it made Pedri jerk away a little. "What's going on with you?" he laughed weakly, beginning to panic. "You can't be that drunk still, surely."
Unrelenting, Ferran tilted Pedri's head to the side and kissed along his jaw, slow and soft. His eyes were closed. "Maybe," he replied. "Maybe not."
Or: after celebrating Spain's win at the World Cup, Ferran and Pedri find themselves in another drunken encounter.