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    Player of the Match title gives Jude Bellingham a trophy, a post-match photo shoot, and the Winner's Room with his chosen Norwegian player. Erling Haaland will put up with many things but not Jude being a brat.

    "Hei, Erling."

    Jude recognises the accent, he's sure he does. Erling must've called someone on the team and put the phone on loudspeaker. The thought sends a humiliating thrill down his spine.

    Erling replies, says something in Norwegian that Jude doesn't understand, but he does catch his own name. He tries to listen to the conversation, to place the accent, but it's hard when they're not speaking English. The brush of Erling's cock against his hole makes him whimper, momentarily grateful that the jersey is muffling the worst of the sounds.

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    26 Jul 2026

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    “You’re pouting, Jude, like a child,” Erling had said.

    “I’m not a child,” he’d defended himself.

    “Oh? You are a big boy now?” Erling’s mouth was curled conspiratorially, and Jude thought he must have imagined the glint in his eye, though he knew without a shadow of a doubt that he had not.

     


    Or, Jude is alone with Erling for the first time in a long time.

    He makes bad decisions.

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    23 Jul 2026

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    "Jude," Erling says, tone contemplative.

    "No," Jude replies preemptively, even as his cock jerks between them.

    Erling laughs, his eyes crinkling with it, and fucks into him once, harder, making Jude gasp and grab at the sheets. "You don't even know what I was going to say."

    "Yes I do." Jude's voice comes out wrecked, and they've barely started. Embarrassing. "You're gonna make me say things."

     

    or: a series of lessons in intimate communication

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    21 Jul 2026

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    The line goes silent. Dead silent, at least from Jude’s end. Erling hopes, prays, even, that Jude can hear him fucking his fist. That in whatever hotel bed he’s staying in, Jude’s fisting the sheets, maybe his cock, too, to the mental image Erling is painting for him.

    “Are you seriously doing what I think you’re doing?” Jude’s exactly where he wants him, back to the goal, locked onto him, and only him.

    “Depends,” Erling huffs. It sounds gruff, even to his own ears. “What do you think I’m doing?”

    or Haaland feels...inspired by recent social media trends to give his old friend Jude a call.

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    19 Jul 2026

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    Jude; England's sweetheart, Erling's omega.

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    19 Jul 2026