Forgive him if he’s so cute, uh-huh.” In a daze, he raised a hand to hold the meaty ball that the kitten wanted to slap on his face, closed his eyes and pinched it, the fluffy flesh was so soft and soft Good pinch hmmmm.

This was not satisfying enough, Ramos simply pressed the kitten to his chest, holding the pad in his hand, while stroking the cat with satisfaction, intending to go back to sleep.

"Meow meow!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"Don't make noise, we'll go to bed after the alarm clock doesn't go off."

"Meow meow meow meow meow!"

The meow of the kitten can be said to be very wronged and shrill.

The body that was not much bigger than a slap was grasped by the powerful big hand and could not make any effective struggle. Needless to say, this hand touched the body directly.What's more, the hand pinching the pad, if you think about it, it's scratching someone else's palm.

It's still ambiguous.

If Pique is willing to admit it, it must be said that he has never been molested like this.

Of course, as far as the object is a cat, this doesn't seem to be called flirting, but Pique is not really a cat, so he has no doubt blown his hair.

Fried hair is also useless.

"Hey, let's sleep again."

Ramos probably really treated him like a cat, he stroked his fur vaguely, and then pressed the kitten against his chest to fall asleep again.

"Meow... Meow..." It was useless for Pique to break his throat. After struggling for a long time, he was still very tired, so he just fell asleep on his stomach.

The kitten's paws were pinched, its back was touched, and it lay on top of the person. One person, one cat, both slept soundly.

This is what Iniesta saw when he entered the door.

If he was serious, he would have to grab the kitten's ears and ask why you can fall asleep when Ramos strokes the cat like this. I just couldn't help poking it yesterday, and you immediately woke up from your sleep, hard Jumping to occupy the commanding heights of my head?

What about the friendship between the bamboo horse and the bamboo horse team?Is he not as good as...

Well, it's not as good as it is.

Iniesta shook the room card in his hand to his teammate who looked at the extra people in the room with a confused face, "I knocked on the door, it seems that you didn't hear it, but the reaction was a little slow? Yesterday I forgot to put The room card is given to you."

"Oh...it's okay, just let it go, I'll..."

Ramos noticed that Iniesta was staring at his chest, so he looked down too.

The kitten was obviously just waking up, and seemed completely unaware that he had become the focus of sight. He shook his ears and shook his head, stretched his front legs, stretched his butt, and stretched his back. Just as if it doesn't exist.

"Gerald?? Why are you here!" Ramos asked subconsciously. While speaking, he instinctively rolled his hand up the kitten's stretched back, and finally rolled it with his fingers. tip of the tail.

The kitten stiffened instantly visible to the naked eye, and its hair exploded.

……

Iniesta slapped himself on the forehead.

Sooner or later he will be silenced.

for sure.

Not that he looked at Pique's ass - come on they are a locker room.

But that certainly doesn't include watching Peek's bare ass being groped.

—and he wasn't talking about a cat's ass but a human's ass.

Emmm...

"What do you think?" The person whose tailbone was touched all the way looked up, grinning (?), with fierce eyes, and gnashed his teeth as he asked.

"Last night obviously (through the quilt)... oh this morning (not a dream)... oh..." Ramos finally sorted out the order, and suddenly realized that he should be pinching the meat pad, but now he was pinching the skin Ke quickly withdrew his left hand, pretending to scratch his head.The right hand rests on other people's buttocks very naturally.

Friends, can we forget about ass?

Iniesta felt the atmosphere that he couldn't look directly at, and quietly threw the room card on the table, without even saying hello, and silently backed out.

—Nobody really cared if he was still there anyway.

"Last night" is not a good topic, Ramos will be sober enough to know why it is not a good choice to ask why Pique is lying on his heart in the middle of the night, just as Pique also knows that if he asks why he woke up last time He was held in his arms through the quilt, and he was bound to be pulled back on himself.

So I had to endure the loss of being raped twice in the morning, who said that the situation is better than others.

Pique closed his eyes, took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, and put on the most polite face possible, "'We', shouldn't it be time to get up? The coach probably wants to see us [normally] appearing on the training ground."

"...Okay, brush your teeth first, and then I'll kiss you." Ramos actually took a breath before answering, but Pique didn't notice all the words he imagined so that he could stand up less embarrassingly , were all blocked by Ramos' completely businesslike tone.

[Deleted] Why did he act as if he was a wife who wanted to be dissatisfied and begged for public food.

[Deleted] Then your husband is really good enough, he is holding his buttocks and still sitting in a serious manner.

After all the chaos and embarrassment, the two just used their powerful whitewashing ability to pretend that they didn't exist to fool them all.

eavesdrop on a cat

The rest of the day was uneventful, at least for most of Spain's players.As common as the training camp before every national team match, the curse of becoming a cat seems to have become an outdated joke. Gerard Pique trains, eats with them, and makes funny or nasty jokes with them. It seems that there is no abnormality.

This is not the case.

Throughout the day, Ramos and Pique were like a couple of high school students who were not allowed to be intimate and did not want to be separated for a moment. They took time to hide during the training breaks and found a corner where there was no one to kiss for a long time.

It’s not that no one paid attention to where they went when they retreated from the crowd together. Gossip such as Isco once dragged Asensio all the way after the training session. language.

The thing is that, but it is not as exciting as imagined, but rather terrifying.

What, you asked Isco why he didn't drag Morata to sex?Just kidding, short legs also have brains, knowing that being alone with Morata is cheating yourself, okay?

[When did you have the illusion that you won't cheat yourself if you are alone with others]

In short, Isco's problem is not important, they are just watching the show.

It was on the way to the cafeteria. Pique and Ramos, who had been chatting nonsense with the main force, suddenly looked at each other, then found an excuse to quit the topic, and turned to the fork in the corridor. .

Presumably other people are not really unaware of it, they just chose to ignore it tacitly.

As soon as he was out of everyone's sight, Pique hurriedly took Ramos's hand—if pulling someone's wrist can also be regarded as holding hands, he pulled him into the empty gym in three steps in two steps, touching He slammed the door shut.

Tsk tsk so urgent.

Isco and Asensio glanced at each other and rushed to the door.To be precise, Isco threw himself on the door, and Asensio followed him in and out.

The captain won't suffer, right?The younger one was really a little worried when he gesticulated with his mouth.

It's all right, Isco waved his hands and put his ears close to the door, and turned his head and gestured silently, don't think that being tall is a big deal.

【Peak:...】

[Morata: ...]

【Asensio: ...】

[Messi: I second the proposal...]

[Cristiano: Shut up]

There was a dull sound from the door, it was clear that someone had been thrown against the door.Isco quickly made a judgment.

【Mr. Francisco, why are you so proficient】

"Fuck." Pique scolded.

It was Pique who was smashed on the door.

Asensio withdrew his previous worries and looked at Isco with admiration.

Pique is the one who slams the door, Ramos is the one who slams the door.

"I thought we had reached a consensus." The person who threw the person against the door raised his wrist that had just been clenched, and showed it symbolically, but in fact it did not leave any traces.

"Oh? What is the consensus? Do you want me to 'ask' for your permission?" The person who was thrown against the door simply leaned there, raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I didn't... mean that." Ramos pinched his brows, not knowing how to explain.

He wanted to say that he just didn't think they should make it too natural.

They are teammates, mortal enemies, and even friends if the tacit understanding that has been there is not imagined (although they have never only claimed so to the media, and no one has admitted it to the other).But no matter what kind of identity, anyway, it won't be the kind of relationship that sees the other party slowly approaching and kissing.

He knows that Pique is good at this, after all, the other party has a pair of eyes that seem to be extremely affectionate when they look at you seriously.

Especially when the other party has a pair of eyes that seem extremely affectionate when they look at you seriously.

——It’s not that Sergio isn’t good at this, Pique doesn’t have to demonstrate it to him himself.

It's just to deal with the curse, and he will do it for the team, there is no need for any superfluous things at all.

Excess only leads to more excess.

So in a sense, Pique's questioning is not wrong. He is indeed asking for a 'request', but it is not an attitude. It is more similar to a form, which means that the next action is out of some kind obligation, not personal will.

"So what do you mean?" Pique actually felt that it was boring to ask a question that he already knew the answer to, especially the answer made people feel uncomfortable. Even if he won verbally, he would not be happy at all.

"...forget it, you just

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