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Erling Haaland never considered himself a particularly possessive man, not regarding material assets and not regarding people as well. Actually, his friends always said he was way too chill - almost cold-blooded - about these matters. He never understood that instinctive “this is mine!” feeling his friends had described often. Another concept that was alien to him was the thrill of seeing visible signs that someone “belonged” to him. Which was precisely why it was becoming increasingly difficult to explain the wild feelings stirring up inside of his chest every time he saw Jude-fucking-Bellingham, of all people, strutting around in his clothes as if he was made for them, as though wearing them were his God-given right.
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4 times Haaland almost loses it when he sees Jude wearing his clothes + 1 time he actually does because the idiot decided to wear someone else’s.