"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.

Jude Bellingham had been admiring Erling Haaland for years from afar, of course. The striker was everything Jude wasn't supposed to want. When he finally joins Dortmund, he swears it's just about football. But being close to Haaland is making it harder and harder to keep lying to himself. Some lines aren't meant to be crossed. Especially when your idol starts looking back.