Once In A Lifetime |NeymarJr|

That time of the month

Almila's P.O.V
Do you know the feeling when you can't stand, like you wanna puke and you can't even stand. Yeah, that's me right me now. It's that time of month when I wish I came a boy out of my mother's vagina. And on top of that, I have no tampons.
I need Neymar.
I just can't go to the store and buy those, hell I can't even stand up!
"Neymar!" I called him out lazily while sitting in bed. He was downstairs watching a football match whatsoever.
He didn't answer.
"NEYMAR!" This time, I might've called him a little bit too loud that he came up in less than 3 seconds.
The door bursts open, and Neymar came in with his concerned, worried, face. "What? What happened? Are you okay? Are you hurt?" He panicked.
"Worse"
"Someone died?"
"Worse"
"You're breaking up with me?"
"Worse"
"What is it then?!" He gave up trying.
"I'm on my period and I don't have any tampons" I said casually while squeezing my eyes in hurt.
Neymar looked at me with a straight face as if he's going to kill me.
"Yeah, so? What can I do in this situation?" He said still staring at me with a bored look on his face.
"In this situation, you can go to the store and buy me some tampons"
Yup. No expression.
He reminded me of my high school math teacher.
"Please" I pleaded him. Pleaded? More like begged.
Still nothing.
"Pleaseeeee Neyyy, just once. Please" Now i'm like literally begging.
"What do you want me to do? Go to the store, grab some tampons and come here?! Are you out of mind?! People will think I'm gay!"
"Ney please! I'm literally dying!"
"No"
Okay, it's time for the puppy dog eyes and my famous pout.
"Oh, no! Not that face!" He said to me.
I still have them on.
"Okay, fine! I'll go!" He finally gave in.
"Yayyy! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I cheered like a 5 year old on Christmas Eve.
"Yeah, yeah" He said not even looking at me. The bored, uninterested look was still on his face.
That's my lovely boyfriend, ladies and gentlemen.
*15 minutes later*
I'm still waiting for Neymar to come with my tampons. I'm dying! My stomach is literally ripping into shreds!
The door of the room interrupted my whining and dying situation. Neymar came in with a cold glare on his face. He threw the tampons in my face and said "Here's your stupid tampons"
"Thank you, baby" I said while getting up and gave him a hug.
"The things I do for you" He said while hugging me back. I let go of the hug and gave him a peck on his lips. I grabbed my tampons and literally ran to the toilet.
This was hella of a day...
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