"Don't you get it?" Erling said. Jude frowned. "Get what?" Erling looked away. "...Nothing." "No. Tell me." Jude urged him on. ... Erling never answered. ---------------------------------------------- The world remembers the goals. The trophies. The celebrations. This story remembers everything in between. Two teenagers. One club. One friendship that quietly became the center of each other's world. From late-night conversations to impossible goodbyes, this is a reimagining of the moments the cameras never captured. Because maybe... it was never just football. _________________________________________________ "You know what everyone remembers?" "The goals?" "The trophies." "The records." "No." "Then what?" ...... "The way his eyes always searched for him after every whistle." ......

"I'm sorry that we kicked you out of the World Cup." "You're sorry?", Erling said, searching for Jude and he was taken aback for a second before he nodded. Erling nodded in approval. "Let me fuck your mouth, then. Make up for it." Erling sat, legs spread, and tugged Jude down between them. Jude Bellingham x Erling Håaland Just some One Shots about Hallingham because recently I've become obsessed with them. Not impersonating. Smut and AU's are included, if you don't wanna read it, don't. No AI, everything is my own. Check tags for everything else.

love story between footballers ⚠️ everything is fiction