Te amo

Hard to read

Love POV:

After a few hours I was no longer hearing the music from the party, it looks like it's over.
I put on an over sized t shirt and got ready for bed, it's really hot these nights so I basically sleep with my panties and a t shirt.
I was about to go to bed when I herd a knocking on my balcony door.
I peaked trough the curtains seeing Neymar Standing there,
I opened the door standing aside for him to enter,
he walked in standing at the foot of my bed,

"You didn't left because you had a headache did you?"
He said folding his arms looking at me.

"Why didn't you tell me Hailey spilled a drink on you?"

"I didn't feel obligated to tell you"
I said to him sitting on the bed taking a blanket covering my legs.

"You still should have told me" 
he said sitting beside me.

"I think I did the correct thing by leaving and not causing an argument with her,"
"that was exactly what she wanted I know girls like her and I wasn't going to add fuel to the fire."
"but if she does that again I will beat her ass!"
I said looking at him.

He looked at me a few seconds then burst out into laughter,
As he lay back on the bed with his hands on his stomach laughing.

"What's so funny"
I said looking at him annoyed.

"Your a feisty little thing who has some serious anger issues you know that" 
he said moving closer placing his head on my lap looking up at me.
"But I like that about you."
He said smiling.

I placed my hand on his head running my fingers trough his hair massaging his scalp, he closed his eyes letting out a deep breath.
almost like he really needed that message.

"You know something Love"
he said with his eyes closed.
"The little times I spend with you makes me feel like nothing matters in the world,"
"I feel all my stress that I have built up in me just goes away with the touch of your hands,"
"your an angel.
With anger issues."
He said smirking.

"And you Ney are an annoying guy but I adore you and i also enjoy your company."

He opened his eyes taking my hand bringing it to his lips kissing it gently while looking into my eyes,
his lips on my skin drove me mad,
I gasped and I knew he heard me.

His eyes almost darken in color as he turned leveling his face to mines,
"You are really hard to read"
he whispered to me looking down at my lips.

"What do you want to know?"
I said to him.
Moving closer to his face whispering into his ear making my lips softly brush on his face. 
his muscles thence by my touch.
He placed both hands on my legs moving even closer,
I could feel his warm breath on my skin,
it made my pores raise and my heart beat fasten.
I never wanted someone to kiss me so badly before.

"I want to know if...."

He was interrupted by his phone buzzing,
he pulled it out his pocket, it was a message sent by Hailey, he unlocked the phone opening the message.

(Text message)
I'm sorry for what I did earlier but I'm still in love with you and I can't see you with someone else.
let me make it up to you,
I'm in your bed waiting!  
End of text.

He slowly looked up at me studying my facial expression, he knew I saw the text.

"Love I don't want to be..."

"You don't need to explain anything to me Neymar,"that's your personal business,"
"you may go she's waiting."

"Are you mad at me Love?"
"I don't want to get back with her"
he said standing up.

"I'm not mad Neymar,"
"I have no right to be mad at you,"
"I'm not your girlfriend!"
"Just go deal with whatever you and her have going on."
"I'll see you tomorrow at work."
"And don't go trough the balcony door she will see you."

I got up from the bed only to realize I'm not wearing any pants,
"fuck"
I whisper looking over to Neymar who had a little smile on his face.

I got a sweat pants from the closet putting it on and then gesture Neymar too follow me down stairs,
"Do you always wear lace underwear to sleep?"
he asked while following me.

"My underwear is not your business Neymar,"
"why don't you hurry up and go to your probably half naked ex in your bed!"
I said to him.

"So you are angry?" he questioned,
"her and I are over."

"I will say it again Neymar I don't care if you fuck her or not."

He placed his hand on the door stopping me from opening it,
I could clearly see I made him angry.

"Listen very carefully Love"
" and don't cut me off when I'm speaking please,"
"I don't want her,"
"the reason I'm telling you this is because a care off what you think of me,"
"I'm not a player."
"You could tell me you don't care but I know you're angry."
"Because a minute ago I was laying on your bed kissing your hands literally about to kiss you and then my ex messaged saying she's waiting in my bed."
"You must think I'm a player."
"But I assure you nothing is going on between her and I."
"Our relationship was toxic and I think you out of everyone should understand that because you just got out of a toxic relationship yourself Love."
He said looking at me.

"Ok"
I said to him opening the door,
"go sort things out with her."

"Sort things out with who?"
I herd a voice asked on the porch,
it was non other than Isaac with his terrible timing.
I literally could just died right their.

"What are you guys talking about?"
Isaac asked folding his arm waiting on an explanation.