Vacation

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Love POV

I got call from Nora she said Neymar was taken to the hospital, I drove as fast as I can parking my car like an idiot, close to the hospital entrance,

"Mam you can't park here!"
A security shouted at me.

"It's ok I'll park the car for her"
Mbappe said coming out of the hospital.

"Is he okay?"
I asked Mbappe while handing him my keys.

"The doctors haven't given us any info yet"
"Isaac in the waiting room you may get some more info from him."

I nodded walking inside the hospital down the hallway to the waiting room where Isaac was pacing around on the phone shouting at someone.

He stopped in his tracks when he saw me,
"What are you doing here Love?"
He asked hanging up the phone.

"I heard Neymar was injured so I came,"
"He doesn't have any family members here in Paris Isaac."
"After all I owe him for saving my ass from being kidnapped by your enemy remember?"
I said to Isaac taking a seat.

"So what happened?"
I asked Isaac dam well knowing it was all my fault Neymar was injured, but of course I couldn't tell him that.

"He was tackled by Fernando Bares, Rico Bares cousin,"
"and it's all because some shit my fucking father and grandfather did."
He said punching the wall in anger.

"So why don't you just kill Rico?"
I said coldly to him.

"Are you feeling ok Love"
he asked placing his hand on my forehead,"

"You are telling me to kill?"
I thought you hated this whole mafia business?"

"Yes Isaac I hate it but to what I understand Rico will not stop until he gets revenge,"
"are you going to sit there and watch until he kill one of your players?"
I said hitting away his hand from my forehead.

"I can't kill him Love,"
"it will cause a full on war."
Isaac said sitting next to me with his hand dripping of blood from punching the wall earlier.
I took a deep breath, getting up walking to the nurses station asking them for some bandage and gauze.
I took it walking back to Isaac sitting next to him taking his hand cleaning up the blood and putting a bandage on it.
I looked up seeing him looking at me strangely.

"You know Love i think you need to check and see if your bipolar or something because one minute you want to bite off my head and the next minute you're sweet.
He said making me give him a nasty look.

"I might want to bite off your head sometimes Isaac but I do care for you."
"I don't want to see you or your players get hurt."

"Any family members off Mr Santos?"
A doctor asked, both Isaac and I stood up.

"How is he?"
"Was the injury bad?"
"can he play the next game? it's in a week"
Isaac asked the doctor, making me give him a very nasty stare.

"I'm sorry"
he apologize to the doctor.

"Mr Santos is going to be fine,"
"we did an x ray of his left leg and everything looks ok,
but he did suffer a hard impact so their will be swelling",
"I recommend that he rest, apply ice for the swelling and he should be ok to play the next game."
"You can see him if you like he's in room 206 down the hall."

"Your are unbelievable Isaac"
I said walking beside him.

"you treat your players like objects"
I gave him a glare before opening the door to the room,
Neymar was laying on the bed with a huge ice pack on his left leg.
He was arguing on the phone with someone in Portuguese.
He hang up the phone when he saw us entering the room.

"I'm sorry it was my dad he wanted to fly to Paris but I assure him everything is ok, I can take care of myself."
He said looking at us.
I wanted to walk over and hug him so badly but of course I couldn't Isaac was there.

"Doctor said I'll be fine to play the next game"
Neymar said to Isaac.
I folded my arms looking directly at Isaac waiting on his response.

"I think is better you skip the next game, take a little break rest your leg."
"Actually I'll book a flight for you tomorrow
to Brazil"
"go spend some time with your family,"
"I'm giving you a two weeks vacation."
Isaac said looking at Neymar.

I had to admit it was nice of Isaac to give Neymar a little vacation but that means Neymar will be away from me for two weeks.

Neymar refused the offer but Isaac insisted.
Calling his agent booking a flight for tomorrow morning.
Before stepping out the room.
As soon as he left I walked over to Neymar hugging him,

"Come to Brazil with me?"
He asked holding my hand.

"I will love to Ney but today is only my first day back in Paris,"
"I have a ton of work to catch up on."

"I understand."
He said looking down at my hands.

"I'll can try and complete as much work I can possibly do."
and hopefully I may be able to visit you the ending of next week,"
"what do you think."
I asked lifting his face so he can look at me.

"That sounds wonderful"
he said kissing me on my lips.

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