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He knew better than anyone that attachment complicated things. Expectations bred vulnerability. Yet here he was, craving the shelter of someone else’s arms to fall apart in, wanting—almost desperately—to become that same shelter for Michael in return.
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Jude Bellingham x Michael Olise drabble collection.
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They were alone, facing each other in the middle of the seating area. Michael looked at him, really looked at him and registered how exhausted he was, the blatant pain in his eyes, how he hasn’t reached out to Michael at no point in time since the match ended. What was wrong with Kylian? Had he not said he would let himself be comforted if it came to it? Should Michael have known better? Maybe he shouldn’t be surprised at all. He held onto his anger with all his might because without it, he would crumble.
“What was that?” Michael bit out harshly, planting his hands on his hips. “What were you doing in the dining hall, singling me out like that in front of everyone? Addressing me like we haven’t been in each other’s beds for the past several weeks?”
Kylian sighed, mirroring Michael’s stance. “I was giving credit where credit is due.”
“It was unnecessary,” Michael hissed, accent thickening in his anger. “I did my job just like everyone else.”
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- Part 4 of Extra Time
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15 Jul 2026
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Michael winced as Rayan’s eyes widened in shock and focused on something – or rather someone – in the room behind him. He turned and yup, there was Kylian, in all of his shirtless glory (why the fuck hadn’t he gotten dressed?!) confidently striding up to them, with Rayan’s deck of cards in hand.
Their teammate took them silently, looking almost dazed? “Uh… well, sorry guys,” he mumbled, averting his gaze. “I didn’t mean to… you know. Sorry.” And just like that, he was gone.
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Basically, 5 times people assume that Kylian and Michael are having sex and the one time Kylian realises and does something about it.
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09 Jul 2026
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Michael was curious as to how powerful of a "Dictator" Kylian was.
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- Part 2 of Extra Time
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05 Jul 2026
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Michael grinned. “Will you teach me?”
Kylian grabbed his arm and pulled Michael against him. They end up in a headlock with Kylian’s arms loosely wrapped around his neck. “I’ve been teaching you all this while, dumbass.”
Michael released himself and hugged Kylian tight. Their chests were pressed together. The younger man was practically in his lap, his chin tugged in Kylian’s shoulder. Michael showed no signs of wanting to let go, of wanting to separate, so Kylian held him close as awkward as their position was. There was body heat and contact, Michael’s warm breath fanned Kylian’s neck.
A shudder racked through Michael when Kylian’s hand caressed the length of his spine. “I don’t want this to end.”“What?” Kylian asked.
“The World Cup,” Michael mumbled, accent thickened with emotion. “I don’t want it to end.”
Kylian swallowed the curse that almost escaped him. Michael didn’t say this to get a response. He already knew how Kylian felt, what he would say if he were capable of producing lucid words. Instead, he just held Michael tighter. That was the only thing to do.Series
- Part 1 of Extra Time
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05 Jul 2026
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What’s your problem?”
“Zero,” was Jude’s smooth comeback. “I just won a trophy.”
Gavi exhaled sharply, his uninjured leg kicking Jude’s under the covers. “I do not need the reminder, thank you very much.”
“But most importantly, I’m in bed with you,” Jude whispered the words against the shell of his ear, and then felt the shiver that went through the younger boy. The evidence that he wasn’t the only one in too deep was always nice to behold. “I’ve been dreaming of this for so long.”
“Flattery will get you nowhere.”
“It’s gotten me exactly where I am right now.”
“You’re not as smooth as you think you are,” Gavi said, but his actions contradicted his words, as he was placing his hands right above Jude’s where they rested on his lower abdomen.
Jude wasted no time in entwining their fingers, and the completeness he felt then made him think.
I finally get it now; what all the bloody love songs and poems are about.
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02 Jul 2026