Onde o espanhol Lamine Yamal e o brasileiro Endrick Felipe eternizados como supostos rivais são forçados a jogar pelo o mesmo time. Eles deixaram a suposta rivalidade de lado ou vão prosseguir sendo rivais? [ Contém conteúdo explícito! ]

They just stare at eachother. Erling's gaze flickers to Jude's lips, then back to his eyes. Before thinking about it further, Jude presses his lips against Erling's. A soft, short touch. But every uncertainty there was in the last few months, disappeared. The looks. The flirty 'jokes'. The touches. Eveything. They part and Jude rests his forehead against Erling's. "Oh, Jude.." Erling murmurs. His heartbeat so fast, he's afraid his heart will jump out of his chest. "What?" Jude asks, innocently. "You have no idea what you do to me" Erling says before smashing their lips together again, rougher this time.