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“You shouldn’t be here.”
He was cut off. These were the very first words Pedri spoke to him. Naturally, Ferran was taken aback by the sudden, unprompted hostility
Whatever greeting he had expected from Barcelona’s golden boy, it was definitely not this. Had he entered the wrong room? Ferran took a quick glance past Pedri's shoulder. No, this was definitely the first-team locker room. Maybe it was a joke? Maybe Pedri was just messing with him? Yeah, that had to be it.“Nice to meet you too. I’m Ferran.” He said, extending his hand. Seconds passed, Pedri didn’t shake it, but Ferran didn’t pull it back either. “But I guess you already knew my name…” he trailed off, sounding far from his usual confident self.
“Yeah, I guess I did.” Pedri replied dryly, narrowing his eyes.
This wasn’t the same Pedri he met on that beach.
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Ferran signs with Barcelona, eager to be back in Spain and play in one of the greatest clubs in the world, only to quickly realize that not everyone shared the enthusiasm for his addition to the team. And maybe he cared too much.Bookmarked by marriedtoespi
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Of all the underhanded tactics Pau Cubarsí used to win over Pablo Gavi, pretending to be a mature, well-mannered man was, by far, the worst way to go about it.
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"Yeah, but there's a difference between not rushing and being completely clueless," Pedri said, frustration creeping into his voice. "I'm twenty-two, Ferran. Most people have at least... I don't know. Some idea of what they're doing."
Ferran was quiet for a moment, and when Pedri looked over, his friend was watching him with that same considering expression from earlier.
"What if I helped you?" Ferran said.
Pedri blinked. "What?"
"Helped you. You know, with the stuff you feel like you're missing out on." Ferran shrugged, trying to look casual, but there was something careful in the way he was watching Pedri's reaction. "I mean, we're friends. We trust each other. If you want to learn how to flirt, or kiss, or... whatever, I could teach you. No pressure, no judgment."- Language:
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