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Pedri is sent to Hell on a simple mission: observe, report, and absolutely do not get involved.
Hell, however, is run by seven immortal disasters who argue about pizza, auction budgets, demon cats, and whose turn it is to deal with paperwork.
Somewhere between writing reports and questioning every stereotype Heaven ever taught him, Pedri realizes the most terrifying thing about Hell isn't the demons.
It's that he's starting to like them. And more terrifyingly, one of them more than the others.Bookmarked by spectrumvalley
22 Jul 2026
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Pedri and Ferran have been best friends forever. They’ve tried all sorts of things together, sometimes quitting halfway but never leaving each other. Now they’re in high school, and Pedri’s starting to dream big. He wants to be an artist and study in France, but his parents won’t support it unless Ferran comes too. The thing is, Ferran has no idea what he wants. And while Pedri’s always told him everything… there’s one thing he’s been keeping secret: he likes Ferran’s cousin, Unai.
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17 Jul 2026
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It was never supposed to go past the pitch.
But Vinicius sees him, really sees him, and Gavi can’t decide if that’s what he hates about him the most, or if it’s what pulls him deeper into it.
Once they stop pretending, everything shifts. 72 hours pass in a blur of heat, firsts, and wanting without shame. nothing stays the same after that.
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17 Jul 2026
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Jude and Franco seemed to be really close. Pedri didn't care, at all.
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16 Jul 2026
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“You’re pregnant.”
Pedri blinked, forcing his brain to comprehend the words, “That’s impossible,” he stammered, “I-my last heat, I was tested right after. There’s no way.”
The doctor leaned back slightly, “Well, from what we can tell, conception didn’t occur during your last heat. I’m not sure how, but it occurred about four weeks ago.”
Four weeks ago… He traced back the days, the realization slamming him hard as the memories flashed through his head. The photo shoot with Adidas, the Alps, Jude.
“No-” he breathed out. “No, no, no, no,” he echoed in a panic, bringing his hands up to his face. Pedri shakes his head, tears welling up in his eyes, “No, if it was actually four weeks ago, because that would mean-” he can’t even bring himself to say it. Saying his name would make it too real. Jude Bellingham. No, it wasn’t possible, it couldn’t be.
There was absolutely no way he was carrying Jude Bellingham’s child.
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16 Jul 2026

