Pedri ; one name, a thousand titles... Regarded as the best footballer of our time. Champions League, World Cup, Ballon'd Or, you name it... he has the world at his feet. So what happens when he meets Pablo Hernandez Gavi; the Golden Boy, the rising star, the upcoming talent. People say he's destined to take Pedro's place in the world of Football. But all the older man sees in him is the spoiled, rich entitled son of Barca head coach, Xavi Hernandez. He loathes the young player for a reason he cannot point out, cannot bear to look at him without hatred churning in the depths of his soul. And then there's Gavi; the brown eyed boy awestruck by his idol...

Gavi cursed the day they met. He knew right from the moment he had locked eyes with the older that he wanted him in ways that would sound so wrong but feel so good... Their 'friends with benefits' arrangement would only make his heart hurt untill it bled out. But oh...when the older man would put his hands on him and paint his skin scarlet red with his lips, maybe he needed more than just blood to survive. Pedri would only cruelly remind him of how he was nothing to him but a stress reliever. But feelings evolve don't they??

𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐎𝐫 𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭,𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬?

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