The first time Y/N meets Erling Haaland, they’re several rows apart in the Olympic VIP section and accidentally yell the exact same thing at a football player. The second time, it happens again. The third time, they’re fighting over a coffee. Soon they’re watching matches together, arguing over tactics, keeping score in a competition neither understands, and becoming known around the Olympic Village as inseparable. There’s just one problem. Y/N knows exactly who Erling Haaland is. Erling has absolutely no idea who Y/N is. Or what sport she plays. And with the Closing Ceremony getting closer every day, they’re quickly running out of time to figure out everything else.

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