Fics like the mark thеy saw on my collarbone

“Pubill was telling Eric and I about the dinner you went on with him and Llorente the other day,” Pedri pauses, trying to hold in his laughter at the ridiculousness of their teammate’s words. “And then! He goes ‘oh, Ferri likes me better than you now’-” “That’s not true,” Ferran grumbles, chin resting on Pedri’s sternum, tilting his face down to leave a kiss over his heart. “You’re my favourite.” “Yes, I know, baby,” Pedri smiles, endeared. “Anyway, before I could say anything, Eric just burst out laughing. He started crying, he was laughing so hard. Poor Pubill thought Eric lost his mind.” or: Pubill tries to tell Pedri that Ferran likes him more. Pedri decides to have a little fun and use Ferran’s body to show Pubill just how wrong he is.

Fics like the mark thеy saw on my collarbone

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