Fics like was that your key in the door? (is it okay? is it you?)

There's nothing quite as dooming as an injury right at the very first practice for a new season. The growing desperation in Fermín's chest seems to have nowhere to go, not when he closed the doors and locked it so no one else would see him hurting -- after all, old habits die hard. Well, that was until Pedro Acosta comes knocking. Now, he has the perfect target for all of his frustrations. Pedro doesn't know what the fuck he is doing. He had been keeping tabs on Aldeguer since... always, to be honest. And now, Alex tells him all about the damned injury. Unfortunately, Acosta recalls perfectly how Aldeguer likes to take care of his wounds: hiding away. But that one is quite serious, and truly, he has no idea what possesses him to do it, except that when he stops to think, Acosta is already knocking. Now, he is face to face with an injured rider who hates his guts -- good riddance too. Pedro doesn't want to apologize and Fermín won't let him get any close otherwise. They are a mess, and their sole focus should be Aldeguer's smooth recovery. It was, too. Right until things started to shape themselves into somethings else. Something different. Something dangerous.

Fics like was that your key in the door? (is it okay? is it you?)

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